I rushed the end of this chapter, because my phone will be shut off next month. It was fun while it lasted loves.
Night
Aido leaned his head on the window of the carriage. The sky was steadily changing from the dark deep violets to the bright blues of morning. The air was a nice and frigid cold that Aido liked. Everyone was exhausted from today's hunting. Tonight's adventure led to no captures, the hunter's association had made sure of that. The hunters had found out about them gathering Level E vampires. Even though the city was far safer, they detested the idea of vampires doing their job. The hunters tonight were particularly out to stop them. They asked about the ex-human, Zero, who apparently had been missing for months. Their rudeness was so agitating it took everything in the three not to fight.
Ruka folded in the blinds of the carriage, so that when the sun rose they wouldn't be disturbed. Since it was far too dangerous to have a human driver on hunters with them, Kain steered them home. Kain's glossy eyes gave away how hungry he was, as he stirred the carriage. Occasionally, eyeing windows where the loudest heartbeats echoed in his ears.
"Do you think Yuki will wake up soon?" Ruka said while enjoying a drink from a plastic bag. The scent tickled Aido's nose. He shut his eyes letting the scent calm him. The cold air relaxed him into a sleepy state.
"Maybe," Aido said hazily. His mind didn't want to think about the present, it begged him for rest. He faintly heard Ruka say something, and he only groaned a response. Aido heard the small chime of her laugh, before completely leaving the world.
His mind was in a swirl of blue ice when he finally realized he had slipped into unconsciousness. Shimmering frost lit his path through darkness. He could see himself running through giant ice stalagmites forest. He could see the dense dark silhouettes of people in the center of the stalagmites. When Aido finally stopped running, he was in the middle of a circle surrounded by stalagmites. He gazed up at the giant stalagmite in front of him. The thought of Kaname being in this stalagmite echoed in his mind. When it did the stalagmite began to melt, the steam and smoke bellowed and blocked Aido from seeing.
"Kaname," His voice was hollowed and slow. As the steam dissipated a clawed hand attempted to grab at his neck. Aido dodged the blow, with a slowness that was like running through water. When he turned back to the previous path creatures so vile blocked his path. Milky white flesh and red beady little eyes looked at him as if he were a snack. They charged him, pinning him to the ground with black talons. A person veiled in a blue hood stood in front of him. When the hood was lowered Yuki's countenance appeared before him. Her eyes glowed yellow, her hair was matted and dirty.
"Drink from me." Her face was contorted in sorrow; her voice was light and cheerful, the stark contrasts made Aido feel as though the world was upside down.
"W-what?" Aido stammered. His words were thick and heavy and hard to get out of his mouth.
"Be one of us." This time Yuki's voice boomed in his ears like a giant. A slow hiss spilled from Yuki's mouth. She raised her hand, her fingernails deadly sharp, above Aido's head. She didn't wait for him to try to say words and brought her hand down with such force Aido was started awake.
Aido was knocked out of his seat. The carriage came to an abrupt halt with the whining of the horses.
"Kain?" Ruka leapt from her seat, and nearly blew the door off the hinges. Aido groaned as he got up from the floor of the carriage. He staggered out of the wooden box, cursing it.
"Seiren?" Kain was the one to speak this time. "What are you doing?"
Her eyes were wide as if she had seen a ghost. They could see the sheen of perspiration that shimmered off her face. Seiren turned to them. She held out her hand, which contained the silver detonator. "We have a problem."
Yuki stared at herself in the mirror. Her hands moved franticly with grace and precision she never knew she had. Her body played with different shades of make-up she had never touched before. Soft natural hair brushes patted her cheeks, the gentle pink powder falling into place like puzzle pieces. A rosy pink gloss was applied, like a painter's stroke, to her lips, making them lush and soft like a newly blossoming rose. Deep red eye shadow graduating into dazzling blue made her eyes look a far deeper brown. When her hands found scissors and she feared the worst. The first snip made her recoil inside the depths of her mind. She willed herself not to see, bring up old memories of school, of Zero, but that just made everything worst.
"You may look now." Her voice was softly. Yuki let her memories wash away, allowing herself to see the mocking mirror. She looked in amazement at how much she looked like a doll. Her cheeks were a faint pink, giving her blush that looked natural. The eye shadow making her eyes a brown so rich it looked as if the color was plucked from the finest of chocolate. Her brown hair framed her face, like a dark halo. "Everyone should look beautiful before they die." Came the whisper ushered from her lips.
Yuki's mind flinched when she heard that. A slow sinking feeling ran from the top of her spine to the bottom. She struggled to take control, struggled to send signals to limbs that were as numb and cold as concrete.
Give me back my body! Give it back to me! Her inner wails meant nothing. She let out a sob that echoed off the walls of her mind. A bleak sound that was as hallow as a wandering spirit. Please. Yuki's cries went unanswered.
A knock at the widow made her body turn. The gentle blue moonlight was blocked by a silhouette of female form. The door unlocked without her body ever moving, testing out her powers in this small instance. The female came in, kneeling to the floor in a modest bow. She spoke words that Yuki could not even concentrate on to grasp the sound. Yet, Yuki saw she her hair shimmer with different shades of the rainbow, her brown skin glowing yellow like she were a radiant sun.
"Finally, we met." Her body said, giving the girl a respectful bow. "What shall our Master have me do now that I have been born?"
"Our Master wishes for you the plague this world. Make more seeds and send them to all. Your blood will be the key. Yet, there is a problem." The girl spoke her words were fast and in a language Yuki did not know, yet understanding was there. Her body knew what the girl said, and by accident, or uncaring had let her mind know as well.
"The body you inhibit is ripe like fruit, yet you are eating at the wrong place. You should be nestled inside the girl's head where your influence would be absolute. If she figures out how to put up walls you will for all time be in flux of when she controls what you do. "Her body sighed, shaking her head as if the
"That might happen, but she lacks that kind of strength. I have already planned her mental death tonight." Yuki mind sent out signals to shiver, but they all were stopped short and only the heavy feeling of lead could be felt. She didn't know her death would be so soon. She wished she could shade tears for herself, to have a chance to say goodbye, but that wouldn't be granted to her. That this thing in her heart could live on without her mind sickened her.
"The followers of these creatures are hurrying here. They know there master to be in danger. " The golden brown girl shifted her head to the window, her iridescent locks shimmering like glitter.
"Keep them from entering for as long as you can. When I send you a signal the girl will be dead and the other pureblood will under my control."
"We cannot wait any longer." The girl spoke in a frenzy of fast syllables, the urgency of her voice sending shivers in Yuki's body.
"I know, but it's not worth it. Only the pureblooded ones can handle the seeds. Anything that we infect will just turn insane or to dust."
"Our Master tells us only you, the one who has adapted to this place, can change the beings here. They will not crumble to dust nor have mad thoughts rampaged through their minds with your blood running through their veins. You have been changed into perfect harmony of the greatest advantages of both." The girl spoke with cool.
"Will it be so simple?" The girl looked at her in such a blank stare, that Yuki almost thought the girl was like her, trapped inside her own mind.
"Never doubt our Master. The girl's soul, which our master has feed like a pig at slaughter, has given you strength." The girl answered her smile making Yuki nervous.
A smile so cross and innocent sweep across her own face, she know the thing in her heart had a plan most vile. A jolt of excitement curled up in the pit of her stomach.
"Delightful." Yuki said.
"I can give you an hour and a half at most. Our scent will drive to others wild as you have your fun." The girl turned to through the window again. Like a breeze the girl disappeared.
Yuki's body stood there staring at the mirror again. Her face was smiling innocently, as she moved closer to the mirror. Her lips plucked into a kiss, she bent over and kissed the mirror, letting the sticky pink gloss leave an imprint of her lips.
"Goodbye, little one." Yuki saw the kiss was place right where here cheek was. The last kiss she would ever feel.
Kaname drink the sweet elixir of life from a sweet soft boy. The boy's dark red curls tickled his forehead. His hot breathe excited the skin of his neck. Kaname drink from the boy sending such pleasure to him that he had released himself. When the fountain had stopped its flow and the boy had drawn his last breathe Kaname tossed him aside. The maids moved like puppets on strings to take the body away.
In a short period of time, Kaname was treated like a king. His body bathed by the soft hands of the imposter princess. His once blood smeared body wiped cleaned until it shined like a diamond. He was then dressed in black pants, his chest left bare to display his lean figure. He was brought to his bed. The soft pillows and cool touch of the fiber made his right arm quiver with delight. It felt most of the joy, he could almost hear it saying, this body will be mine and I shall enjoy it for all time. He wanted to hiss, to rip the thing from his arm, but it wouldn't let him. Yuki stepped out and in her place a round of maids escorting humans, who thought they were only donating blood, to the slaughter entered.
When the first squirming victim was brought, he didn't want to bite her. Her short brown hair bounced up and down in the air as she tossed and turn. When his fangs sank into to her neck he nearly cried for her. He moved without thinking, his body greedily sucking her dry. He felt every beat of her heart thud in his mouth unwillingly. The only saving grace was that he was killing them and not turning them. When his body tossed away the girl like a used tissue the maids had another victim ready. So it went on until he was dizzy from feeding.
He had drunk from four victims so far. Never had he gouged himself so fully. The hot blood that rushed through him made his body sweat pink. His cheeks were flushed crimson. His lips were so red from feasting you could almost mistake it for lipstick. Kaname wished he could laugh and when he thought it he did. The air was filled with his hallow laughter, the metal in his arm cooperating only to toy with him. He knew it was in control of his body. He summoned the black tendrils to strike his arm, but the shock wave of pain broke his concentration. He cursed it, he cursed himself. Now, he only wished Seiren was not such an obedient servant.
The doors to the room opened. A gentle breeze brought a sweet scent with it. Kaname let his eyes be shifted towards to scent. Zero walked arm and arm with the imposter. His eyes stared so deeply at her and even Kaname had to take a second glance.
She was dress in such regal attire. Nothing was askew; everything looked as if it had been placed by a masterful hand that could rival Kaname's. Her almond hued eyes darted from Zero to him. Her scent, which was once horrid, was now divine. She walked in blue heels, with the grace of a cat. Kaname longed for her to trip or stumble, so that he could see his Yuki shine through, but it was for not. Her doll like face stood before him, smiling innocently. Zero looked at him blankly, no emotion graced his face. Kaname looked at the wine red collar around Zero's neck, and at his rose tattoo underneath, both marked him as a low pet. He reflected that now, his pride long lost, and his feelings betrayed. The feeling of regret gnawed on Kaname's belly, had he only burned that wicked metal and ripped out Yuki's heart, none of this would've happened.
"Brother." Her radiant voice broke his thoughts. "Tonight I wish for you and Zero the play once more." Kaname said nothing; or rather he could not say anything. "Dance like you had done for these past months. Let me see with my own eyes how beautiful you two looked together." Kaname would've spat at the word "own". "Zero will take the lead."
Kaname could feel the rise of his lids, but then they stopped. This creature would have a pureblood be taken by an ex-human. Of all things veil he may have ever done this punishment of being the sheep was one unworthy. His pride would hurt far more than his rear.
Yuki released Zero's arm. Zero's eyes were raging lavender, a swell of pent up rage and starvation would now be released onto Kaname. Yuki took a seat in front of the bed. She leaned back and fixed her eyes on to the bed. "When you're ready."
Hard snow packed down with a crunch under the weight of scuffling of boots. Ruka, Kain, Aido, and Seiren had abandoned the carriage for their own powerful legs. They rushed liked mad men to get to the mansion. Seiren had said nothing of what happened, but they knew something very wrong had happened if she couldn't handle it herself.
Suddenly, a loud sheik hit them. The powerful boom sent them flying back. Snow and dirt was flung rained down on them. The familiar hot scent caught their noses. There the little boy stood. His hood hid his eyes, his long silver hair spilling out of it. Even though he looked so young, everyone knew they would show no mercy. The scent he carried drove them over the edge.
A quiet stillness hung in the air as the vampires took in their prey. Ruka gritted her teeth; her fangs were cresting without permission. Aido held his mind; his eyes were shifted to the color of bloodlust. Two deadly hisses resounded in front of them. Neither Ruka nor Aido had to look to know Kain and Seiren had breathed in too much. Their necks prickled from the anger that emanated from the backs of their necks.
The young boy seemed pleased and jumped further into woods, Kain and Seiren ran after him. Their faces contorted with unyielding bloodlust.
Aido was about to run after them, Ruka put her hand on his shoulder.
"No, we need to keep our cool and go to the mansion. We are no use to Kaname if we are blinded by rage."
Aido only shook his head in agreement. His still looked towards to place where Kain and Seiren had faded into the morning light. Ruka resumed her stride. A glint of something silver caught Aido's eye. The little silver detonator lay in the snow near Seiren's foot prints. Aido picked it up and examined it. It must have been very important to Seiren. He placed it in his pocket and resumed his sprint.
Zero's tongue was agile and tasty in his mouth. It danced with the graced of a ballerina and the authority of a solider. Kaname's hands were preoccupied with Zero's ass. The solid tight muscle felt like smooth marble in his hands. Zero tasted so alive, but his eyes shined with death. His body moved with the same unnatural puppetry as the maids. Kaname's body shuddered.
The need to be punished more ran up and down Kaname's spine. As Zero inched lower, nuzzling Kaname's neck, letting his fangs carefully dug into his flesh without breaking the skin. Kaname could feel his right arm overflowing with heat. Every inch of him was becoming more and more sensitive. Every touch Zero placed on his sensitive body made his length harden and wet with his pre-cum.
Zero noticed the shining wetness and licked it up. A harsh tremor left Kaname enthralled. His moan was near a scream, his sensitive shaft a toy in Zero's mouth.
Zero licked until Kaname cried no more in breathless tones. Kaname closed his eyes, straining to gain control. A hand racked Kaname's hair, pulling him upwards. Zero kiss was harsh and powerful.
"Don't close your eyes." The hunter was taking the lead wonderfully. Zero tossed Kaname down on his back, his eyes found Yuki. Her smile was so wide it threatened to cut her head in two. Her fangs were showing and legs pressed together modestly to hide the passion her opening had spilled. Kaname could feel the hard shaft at the base of his entrance. Zero looked at Yuki, his eyes not showing the love he once held, as if waiting for an order. She nodded ever so slightly, giving the okay. Zero jammed his hard, warm length, in one swift motion, into Kaname.
Aido and Ruka ran as fast as they could. The morning light glittered off their radiant blond heads. Their clothes, damp from the perspiration, clung to them like heavy layers of skin. They saw the Kuran Mansion in front of them. Their stomachs flip flopped from anticipation and anger. The smell of one of the creatures clung to the area. There was no way to evade this one. They came to a halt, a lone figure stood in front of them. Her smooth brown body far too under dressed for the weather.
"Move," Ruka said that threat that was nowhere empty.
The girl took a battle stance; her eyes stared at them unwavering in her resolve.
"Of course," A smirk flashed across Ruka's mouth. A deadly hiss declared how serious she was. Aido followed suit, fangs and claws lengthen. They both charged the girl at once. Their strikes and blows were skillfully dodged. Every miss they made only swirled the air around them. Their eyes became large red orbs, fury flooding them swollen with blood. Their anger only grew.
"Stop toying with us." Aido shouted, sending a ball of frost rocketing from his fist. The blast hit the girl square in the rib cage, sending her back several meters. The ice began to form an enclosure around her.
"Finally," Ruka said with relief.
Aido stared at the steam rising from his ice enclosure. The girl shook the ice off as if she had just gotten out of shower. Her expression was one of complete superiority. Aido let a growl vibrate his chest. Ruka went after the girl; her battle cry shook the snow from nearby trees.
Aido stood back and watched for an opening. There had to be something they could do. His eyes watched as the girl dodged multiple attacks with the speed of light, yet she didn't attack. If she and the other were just leading them on, they must be stalling for time. Aido made a swift run past the girl, towards the mansion. His body was thrown back by swift force couldn't have been possible. The girl, in an instant, had appeared in front of him, and prevented him from advancing with a kick to the chest.
He looked up, snow clinging to areas of his face. Ruka came near him, breathing hard. The hard blow cleared Aido's head for a bit. She was far too fast to be human, yet didn't have fangs to be a vampire. Her golden brown skin denoted she was definitely not from Japan. Exhaustion would have the better of them before they could defeat the girl.
Ruka helped Aido up. He felt around his pocket, finding the detonator. Ruka looked at curiously, not know what he was doing. They had nothing to loss; he pressed the button hoping that it would turn the tides in their favor.
Zero's thighs thrust viciously back and forth, his hands grabbing hold of Kaname's hips for leveraged. His harden shaft churning Kaname's overly sensitive insides. Zero bent down to punish his lips again with an assault of kisses. Kaname couldn't help but moan as each thrust, kiss, and touch was sent to his pleasure center. His legs wrapped around Zero's hips, his hands laced themselves around Zero's neck; Kaname wanted to be touching the as much as possible.
The room started to spin, shapes were now colors, were now pins of light. Kaname arched his body, allowing Zero to enter him faster and harder. The sound of wet hard bodies slapping together was deafening in Kaname's ears. When the hunter brought his hands slowly up and down his body, he drooled with pleasure. His moans turned to him calling out Zero's name. How his body drank every touch like it was starving.
Kaname arched when Zero's hands found his neck. Zero's long, strong fingertips wrapped themselves around his windpipe. The pressure was soft at first, and then Zero's thrust became chaotic. His fingertips squeezed tighter upon every exhale of breath. Kaname could feel his lungs burn, his throat cried out for the pain to stop. Yet, Kaname's body was ecstatic, even this turned it on. With every thrust Zero made it pushed the air from his lungs. Zero was choking not only the life from Kaname, but horrible memories that swirled in his head. Horrible circumstance he wanted to bury like a dead corpse.
No sound came out of Kaname as he came, his black sticky seed splattering across Zero's belly. His lungs burned with an irritating fire from the lack of air. Even though he was done Zero was not. Zero didn't let off his punishment. Kaname's eyes rolled into the back of his head, the hold to consciousness falling from his grasp.
"Zero, that's enough." Yuki had moved to stand next to them. Her hand lay gentle on top of Zero's strained arm. "It's okay." She whispered soothingly to him. His fingers slowly eased off, his knuckles creaking from the release of tension. Zero pulled his shaft out from Kaname, the white sticky seed oozed with abundance from Kaname's gaping entrance. Kaname groan at the swift loss of pressure. Dizziness washed over him as colors danced like stars in his eyes.
Yuki helped Zero off the bed, cooing to him about how he was going to be alright. "Zero, drink from me," her words were soft, but came crashing down on Kaname to stop the room from spinning. She was going to kill him if she made him do that. He tried to move, but his body was anchored to bed. He was about use the black shadows to strike her, even if the pain was unbearably he'd will himself through it.
A beep in Kaname's right arm caused everyone to look at him. Yuki and Zero only saw a glance before the blast knocked them both off their feet.
The explosion went off at the mansion. At that instant Aido felt his inners fall out from fear. Of all the missteps he had taken, blowing up part of a pureblood's home should've never been one of them. Fear and guilt galloped up and down his spine. The mysterious girl was nowhere in sight. Ruka and Aido sprinted towards the blast area.
The explosion was so large it left a gaping hole in the side of the building and one in the floor. They jumped through the hole, careful not to fall. Some parts were still smoldering, the smoke threaten to choke their sense of smell. A groan could be heard underneath a part of the rubble.
"Kaname," Ruka shouted. She hurried to the pile, moving away a piece of the ceiling. When she uncovered the body she moved back, holding her hand to her mouth, her expression was grave.
"What?" Aido walked over looked at the body. "Zero?" his voice was a whisper. He walked over with a shaky hand and checked his pulse. His heart beat with the music of life.
"What's he doing here?" Ruka questioned, not really expecting Aido to know more than her. A familiar scent clung to Zero.
"He smells like Kaname." Aido looked around his master was close, his eyes searched the rubble. A hole lay gaping in the floor, Aido dropped down making his landing soft. He raked through the rubble following the scent.
Ruka's scream rent the air. Kaname lay underneath; his body charred and arm missing.
"Get bandages and blood." Aido shouted. His was swirling with urgency. His face radiated with new waves of panic.
He had done this. A slap to the face was probably not going to suffice when Kaname woke up; his head on a pike in front of the mansion would be a suitable punishment. Ruka raced off, her footsteps causing the strained floor boards to creak.
"Kaname, I'm sorry."
The soft crunch of snow echoed throughout the sun light forest. They had escaped the mansion, but her plan had been thwarted. She could feel Yuki's mind stirring. Even though she had watched her beloved brother and best friend screw each other like ravenous dogs, her mind still survived. A growl rumbled deep inside her. She would be sure to take this loss out on Yuki; her hate for this weak little girl would never be extinguished. "Yuki-, "Queen started, but was cut off.
"My name is Luna," she hissed," Please, don't call me by that creature's name."
"Luna," Queen put extra emphasize on the name, "You should know this world better than we do from the girl's memory. Where should we strike first?"
Luna searched Yuki's passed memories; they swirled and danced like gentle smoke. She ceased her searched when she came to the memory of a grand party, aristocrats and nobleman spoke in vicious voices to her. They would be hungry for a pureblood's blood. Wanting to devour her like she was another dish to be savored by their rotten palates.
"We go to the hungry vampires, which have only had wet dreams of tasting a pureblood." A smile spread across her face from ear to ear.
Well I think that concludes this story until next summer. I'd like to thank LunaRina for her lovely idea of this chapter and for letting me take her wonderful personality for the infection that Yuki will be enduring, Ben4kevin for having commented on every chapter since I started this story, RomanticalStaycation for being my newest friend, and XamierTheNobody for being my first hater. I am happy that with each chapter I try to improve my writing skills for you. Thank you all, yes all of you, for reading my droll of a story. I hope my words inspire you in your own stories and that it will be my saving grace for you to continue reading.
~With love your,
Unloved pleasure.
