Disclaimer: I do not own Viewfinder, Yamane-sensei does.
Warnings: Angst, violence, MPREG.
Pairings: Asami/Akihito
Chapters: 7/?
Summary: Akihito tried to find stories, but meeting one powerful vampire, Asami Ryuuichi will throw his world upside down. AU.
Notes: Thanks for all the comments/reviews. It really helps me continue to write this story. I hope you all enjoy this chapter and please tell me what you think.
Chapter Seven:
Asami stared at the boy. He felt the power rise around the boy, showing a blue aura him. He heard the words and it shocked him. It was Akihito's voice but it wasn't the photographer. He took a step forward, knowing it was his son. He didn't understand how that was possible.
Kunio blinked his eyes, showing reddish in the once hazel eyes. He stared hard at those blue orbs who was glaring at his father. He spoke, showing power around him and in his voice, "I am the chosen one. I am the one who will fight for the humans. Unlike the past slayer, I have vampire blood running through my veins. For this, I will be a lot stronger than past slayers."
"I am a protector." Izumi replied.
"You will fail me. You will never be able to protect me like I need." Kunio hissed. He felt his arm grabbed and sensed the confusion coming around. Suoh and Kirishima took a step forward and he hissed, "Do not try to interfere."
Both Kirishima and Suoh looked at him. Asami questioned, "Why?"
"This fool needs to know her place, father. She is messing with my plans." Kunio answered without glancing back at his father.
"Your plans?" Izumi asked as she glared at the male vampire.
Kunio looked up to the skies, feeling at peace. He whispered, "I want something and I will get it one way or another." His father grabbed his arm. Those golden eyes narrowed at him. He turned his head to stare into those blue orbs. He spoke, "You will fail me. I will only be half of what I should be. That is another reason why you need to leave."
Izumi took a step forward, sneering, "He is no good. I can sense death around him like a curse." Asami walked in front of the one who was using his parent's body to talk.
Kunio stared hard into those blue eyes and retorted, "Maybe so but he is strong against the vampires. He has lived destroying them. Unlike you, he will be able to teach me to live. You failed him. You let him die."
Izumi took a step back like she was hit in the face. This one was stronger than Takumi. Takumi couldn't see things or use his powers like this. Was it because the chosen one carried vampire blood? She defended herself, "It was Shinomuri who killed him. I told Takumi not to trust him."
"So I shouldn't trust his student?" Kunio asked with a tilt of his head.
Izumi sneered, "That is right."
Kunio chuckled coldly, "He created me. I have his blood. He will never let harm befall on me."
Asami turned around to see those red eyes on him. It was the photographer's voice, but sound so much colder and sneaky. Their son was up to something. He growled, "What are you planning?"
Kunio spanned around, laughing, "I can't tell you, father. It would ruin my plans."
Izumi stared at the scene. She hissed, "He will destroy you. You are meant to kill your protector. It is fated."
Kunio turned his head, feeling weak and spoke, "I will not let fate decide my future."
Izumi felt the past coming back to her once again. It was almost the same words Takumi said to her. She turned and walked away, noticing the humans saw nothing of what happened. This chosen one was a lot stronger than Takumi.
Kunio looked at those golden eyes that he will inherit when he is born. He walked to his dangerous father. He felt so weak. He couldn't stay in control much longer. He whispered, "Father, please ensure my safety. Keep dad safe and me." He felt his world spin as his power slip away.
Asami grabbed a hold of Akihito quickly as the boy was falling right into his arms. He felt something deep inside of him. He picked up the boy who curled closer to him and whispered his name. He looked around to see some humans glance over, raising some eyebrows. None them saw what went down. He headed toward the building they were meant to go to a while ago.
Izumi turned into an alley. She leaned against the wall, falling to her knees. No one was paying attention to her. Tears flowed down her face as the past kept replaying in her head. She failed the last chosen one. She failed Takumi. She let Shinomuri kill him. Was it true? Was she no good as a protector? Was Asami more worthy of the title? He was trained by Shinomuri. Why?
'I see you have found me, young one. Still not strong enough.' His cold voice rung out in the empty building.
Izumi stared coldly at the vampire who stole her life. She sneered, 'I will kill you.'
'I have came to a conclusion. You will never defeat me. You will never give me death to stop the pain in my heart and soul. I have found the one who can bring peace to this haunting soul. He will be the one to end me.' He spoke as he turned to leave like he did before.
She screamed, 'Shinomuri!'
Lifting her head to the sky, Izumi asked, "Was Asami the one you spoke about? Was he the one to end your life? Why would he do it?" So many questions but no answers in sight. She stood up and left the alley. She wanted more information about Asami, the boy, and the new slayer.
In a building, Akihito sat straight up, looking around. There was a white sheet over him. He glanced around the room, wondering where he was. The last thing he remembered was meeting up with that female vampire. She gave him the creeps. She was trouble. The vision came back to him. She was the one who pulled him away from Asami in the burning building. She wanted Asami dead. He put his hands into his hands, mumbling, "I can't trust her." The door opened and he turned his head over to see Asami walking in. He asked, "What the hell happened? Why am I here?"
"Our son is a lot more powerful than I thought. He took over your body." Asami explained as he walked to the bed. It has been an hour since the boy passed out into his arms.
"Kunio did that?" Akihito asked confused. Why would Kunio do that?
Asami growled, "Do not say that name again."
Akihito hissed back, "Get used to that name. It is his name." He tossed the blanket off of him and stood up, feeling every fiber hurt in his body. He leaned against the bed. Golden eyes narrowed at him. He asked, "Why does it bother you so much?"
Asami stood there frozen. He didn't want to reveal the truth. He couldn't reveal it. He spoke calmly, "You are not leaving. The doctor is going to check you over."
Before he could press about their earlier subject, Asami walked out the door. The photographer sighed as he rubbed his belly, "Your father is a hard person to figure out." He saw pain in those golden eyes for a second. He was sure there was more to the story. There was more to everything than he was being told. He climbed back onto the bed, lying down. He asked out loud, "Why did you take over my body? What did you say?"
Outside the building, Asami lit up a cigarette, pulling down his sunglasses to stop the glare of the sun. He stared straight ahead. Suoh was inside watching Akihito's room while Kirishima was near him to watch out for him. Why did Akihito chose that name? How did he know it in the first place? Akihito said that it was in a dream. What did it all mean? His son reminded him of himself and some of Akihito. Their son was planning something. He could hear it in that voice and see it in those red eyes. Was his son meant to have that name? It felt right and wrong at the same time. It was a reminder of his past. No one knew the reason for hunting down vampires. Everyone thought since he was one, he should side with them. Now, count it that he wasn't an alley to humans either. He was a cruel being. He used people to give him the upper hand in everything he did. True, he would fight tooth and nail for those that work under him. Now, he felt a strong hold over him. He had to protect the photographer and their unborn child. Yes, he swore to protect the slayer long ago. To protect him, he must protect Akihito. Something told him he would protect Akihito long after the child was born. Was this how it felt for the one meant for him?
Inside, Akihito closed his eyes. He could feel Asami strongly. It was peaceful. When did it become peaceful for the vampire being inside of him? When did he want something from the cruel beast that stole his freedom? He remembered both visions. One that had him calling the vampire by his first name, showing they became closer. The other where he felt the deep grief as he watched Asami die in the building and that their son had no idea he was his father. Two paths and it were all up to him to choose. He rolled over to his side, wondering what to do. He didn't like that woman vampire. She wouldn't show his son kindness. She would never give him what Asami could.
Outside, Asami felt his mate in distress. He felt the need to go to him and take the distress away. He glared at the world. This wasn't like him. He never cared for anyone like this. He swore that off long ago. He exhaled grey smoke out of his mouth, sighing angrily. This was all new to him. He tossed his cigarette onto the road, turning. His feet carried himself inside the building. He wasn't getting everything from the boy. This time though he knew the other wasn't fighting him. It was something else blocking him. He stopped in front of the room, staring at the door. Something was pulling him toward the boy. His heart wanted something that he long forgot.
Inside, Akihito felt the power stronger. It was calling for him to let go. He turned around to face the door and whispered so lowly he didn't even hear his own voice, "Ryuuichi." What were these feelings? They wanted him to go toward the vampire. He didn't understand anything and it made him feel even more confused. He climbed off the bed, feeling weak in his knees. Power was growing, whispering to him, telling him to go to the creature. When he reached the door, it opened revealing the vampire. Golden eyes stared at him. He felt so weak but in a good way.
Asami had no idea what he was doing. Those hazel eyes looked so beautiful. He pulled the boy close to him. Akihito's breath hitched as he leaned against his body. That one sound made heat pool around his entire body. He leaned down as those warm pour eyes stared at him in a mixture of lust and something else. It was something special. His lips touched those soft ones, making flame lick at his skin. He dratted his tongue out, licking at those soft lips.
Akihito felt like his world was swimming in a sea. He parted his lips, letting the wet muscle inside of his mouth. It felt so good. His mind was confused. This wasn't like their other kisses. Those kisses were demanding. This kiss wasn't demanding. It was a gentle kiss, speaking of things to come. He tilted his head, letting that tongue swirl around his. They were doing a dance only they knew how. His arms wrapped around the vampire's neck.
'Mate.'
That word echoed inside of his head and it sounded so right. Akihito wondered if this what it meant to be mates. Were their souls pulling each of them to the other? He was pushed backwards and he let it happen. He was pushed against the bed. He leaned on it while the kiss was making him breathless. His eyes stared into those golden ones. One cough from the doorway broke whatever spell they were under. Asami pulled away and he was gasping for air. He looked over to see a middle age man standing there. He pulled away from the toned body. Whatever happened between them was gone. Asami pulled away and had his mask in place. What would he see if that mask broke free? Would he see emotion in the vampire? How long has Asami hid behind that blank stare? He looked down to the floor, feeling his face heat up. He couldn't believe what he was feeling. He knew he was attracted to the vampire. There was no denying that. He even enjoyed what they have done together. Now, this was stronger. He wanted to know the vampire.
The doctor spoke with a chuckle, "I could give you a few minutes to yourselves."
"No need." Asami's cold voice cut in. He continued with his words, "You already did your tests. I want the results."
Akihito climbed back on the bed, kicking his legs back and forth. He stared at Asami's back, knowing what his plans were going to be. He felt his lips turn up into a small smile. He would do whatever it took to break through those walls. He wasn't the type to give up on anything. Asami turned around and raised an eyebrow at him. He smiled even more. I will know more about you. I will break through those walls you have built. He thought to himself. When Asami's eyes narrowed, he knew Kunio blocked the man from his mind. He turned his attention to the doctor who destroyed their moment.
"Yes, yes." The doctor spoke, "He will have the child in five months."
"FIVE MONTHS!" Akihito screamed.
The doctor turned to him and explained, "Well you see vampires can have their child in three months, but since you are human, it will be a little longer, but shorter than nine months since the child still has vampire blood."
Akihito sat there silent as the doctor talked to Asami. He ignored them. He felt his stomach. He was going to be a parent in five months. Was that enough time to figure out how everything works with being a parent? He could ask his father but something told him that Asami wouldn't let him near his father. He felt nervous. What if he didn't make a good parent?
'Do not worry, dad. Though this change some things.'
Akihito asked what things but Kunio remained silent. He looked up when the doctor snapped his fingers in front of his face. He asked, "Huh?"
"Is there anything strange happening to you?" The doctor asked.
Rolling his eyes, Akihito snapped, "For fuck sakes, I'm a male pregnant to a vampire. If that doesn't speak strange, then you out of your fucking mind."
The doctor turned toward the powerful vampire and asked, "Is he like this all the time?"
Asami smirked and ordered, "Let us go, Takaba."
Akihito glared at the vampire for being ordered around. He has another thing coming if he thinks I will follow his orders. He thought to himself as he followed the creature out of the room, down the hall, and out of the building. This time Kirishima was walking ahead of them, looking around while Suoh stood close to him. He hated them being around.
Across the city, Suzuki walked inside the beautiful home with his friend Yoshiki. He saw the family on the ground. He hated these reports. Not only was the family killed so were some friends of the teenager living here. He fished out his cell phone and dialed a number. When it was picked up by a cold voice, he explained, "Another. Will send the address through text. Hope to see you soon, Asami-san. You need to see the message." He hung up when he got a response. He leaned against the wall, sneering, "I can't wait until these creatures are killed."
Yoshiki pointed out, "You call a creature who is no different than the ones who killed these people."
Suzuki glanced to his friend and responded, "You will never defeat him. He has lived for a long time fighting against the vampire gangs. Who knows how many of them tried to kill him. He is strong and knows how to live."
"He has my son. Would you let it go if it was your child?" Yoshiki asked.
Suzuki pushed away from the wall. Placing his hand on his friend's shoulder, he spoke, "I wouldn't know what I would do. Asami is our best hope to live in peace. There are some vampires who side with us, humans. They are rare."
"It looks like he doesn't side with anyone." Yoshiki mumbled as he knelt down, checking the victims. None of them were left alive. They were killed completely. He looked up at the wall, narrowing his eyes at the new message sent to taunt them.
Asami walked into the house, sensing the elder Takaba here. He narrowed his eyes. He heard the door slam open and turned his head to see his mate standing there. He walked away down the hall knowing the boy was following him. He walked into the living area. Suzuki nodded his head toward the wall.
'We will find the slayer and kill him or her.'
Akihito stared at the message feeling rage inside of him. He looked down to see the bodies of the family and others. He felt the need to punish those who did this. It was Kunio feeling deep hatred. He leaned against the wall, trying to calm himself down. His father walked to him and pulled him into a hug. He didn't return it for the first time in his life.
Yoshiki whispered, "I can help you."
Akihito pulled away and retorted, "I don't need help." His father looked at him sadly. He walked to Asami and asked, "Is there anything I can do?" He wanted to help.
"No." Asami's cold voice rung out.
"Come on, Asami. I want to help." Akihito pleaded, uncaring that others were there too.
Asami turned to look at Akihito, speaking without thinking first, "You can help by keeping alive. You carry the slayer."
Akihito raised his hand and slapped the vampire across the face. He heard a gasp from his father. He narrowed his eyes, sneering, "Is that all you see your son as! He is a child, our child! He should mean more than a mean to fight!"
Before another slap could come, Asami grabbed the boy's wrist tightly, hissing lowly and dangerously, "Do not think I will let…" He stopped his words as his hand burned. He pulled away and stared into hazel eyes.
"OUR CHILD IS NOT A TOOL! HE IS A LIVING BEING WHO NEEDS LOVE AND CARE!" Akihito yelled.
Yoshiki stepped back from the power swirling around the room. Lights were exploding. Suzuki walked to him and stared at Akihito. He looked at the vampire to see him studying his son.
Asami glared at the boy who was driving anger though him like no other could. Suddenly he senses picked up something that the humans would miss greatly. He grabbed the boy pushing him behind him as the teenager boy jumped up and ran straight toward him. He stared into those red eyes. They burned with control. He had to stop him before he told his master. He pulled out his sword, sweeping it in the air.
"ASAMI!" Akihito screamed, fearful for the first time in a long time.
Asami swept the sword once again, chopping off the new vampire's head. Dust replaced the teenager who was meant to be dead. The gang was stepping up. He felt Akihito lean against him. He looked at the others, trying to use his senses to make sure they were truly dead and not a creature themselves. No one else was turned.
Suzuki stared shocked and asked, "What the hell? They never did that before."
Akihito answered knowing by his son, "They want the slayer. They are trying to find information out."
Across the city, Orochi threw a glass at the wall. His family looked at him. He sneered, "Some one killed our slave. He was meant to get information on the slayer."
Rokuro leaned back and chuckled, "I tell you it is a myth."
"Then why is our slave dead?" Orochi asked coldly.
Mamoru piped up, "Well Asami doesn't like us. He is a vile creature indeed. He defends those pathetic humans."
Shimizu piped in, "Unless he is protecting the slayer. He might already know who the slayer is."
Mamoru and Rokuro stopped laughing and stared at their leader. Orochi leaned back in his seat, sneering, "Then it might be impossible to get information. I do not understand why he would betray his own kind."
"It is impossible to get information on that vampire. I heard gangs of the past dying from him. He doesn't let them see any weakness." Shimizu sighed annoyed.
Orochi sneered, "We need a plan. We need to make Asami work harder."
"Distract him." Mamoru piped up.
At the beautiful home, Akihito leaned against the brown fence, staring out at the sun set. The gang was looking for his child. They wanted to kill Kunio before he was born. He heard footsteps but didn't turn around to see who was there. He glanced over when the person leaned against the fence with him. He saw hazel eyes staring back at him. He turned his head, looking back at the falling sun.
Yoshiki spoke, "Akihito, I know you. I know you would not be his slave freely."
Akihito felt Asami in his head, watching him. It felt peaceful like a wool blanket wrapped around to stop the cold. Yes, it was true, he was mated against his will, but now it was different. He didn't understand how to explain it. When did his emotions change so much? Destiny brought them together. It was fated for them to be together. Sadly, the future wasn't set in stone. He finally spoke, "Father, I trust him." He didn't understand why he did but he knew to trust the creature. Asami wouldn't let anything happen to him. He saw it in the house. Asami grabbed him, pushing him behind his strong body. He knew if Asami didn't act quickly, he would have been harmed.
"How the hell can you trust him?" Yoshiki hissed.
Akihito turned his head and stared into matching eyes. He didn't know how to answer. He turned back to the sky, wondering how his life changed in one meeting. He whispered, "I know to trust the father of my son. He is the only one who can protect our son. He is the only who can protect me."
"You don't trust me to keep you safe?" Yoshiki asked.
Akihito glanced back to his father and sighed, "I'm sorry, dad. I can't leave him." He walked away as he saw Asami go to the limo. The guard with glasses was opening the door. He stopped in front of Asami who was staring at him. He felt his father's eyes on him. He leaned up, wrapping his arms around Asami's neck and sealed those lips into a kiss.
Izumi stared at the scene in the shadows, seeing the kiss. She saw those hazel eyes show something she saw once long ago. She whispered, "You are falling for the enemy." The male vampire pulled away and he had a strange look in his eyes. They both left in the limo. The cop left in his own car. She walked forward, making the man stop in his tracks. Hazel eyes stared at her coldly. She spoke, "Your son should not be with that vampire. Asami is one who should not be trusted."
"And I should trust you?" Yoshiki asked coldly at the female vampire.
Red eyes looked over where the limo was and Izumi answered, "I can protect the slayer. I will protect the chosen one. Trust me to do that and you can get your son away from that evil creature."
