Another day of the same'o same'o. Not that I've grown to mind it. I settled quite easily into the new type of work I did. It had its moments, both good and bad, but I quite liked learning with Sakuya and doing the things she normally would do herself (let's not kid ourselves with the fairies). I felt a little embarrassed when I would go back and think how I first reacted when I was told I'd be a butler. It really isn't the worst thing in the world. I'm just happy to have a place in this new world called Gensokyo.

Now I have finally brought my strange and frightening dream I've been having to the attention of Sakuya. She immediately insisted that I should go see the vampire. Reluctant to go see the short one, I inquired Sakuya about what she thought in order to delay the inevitable. She ended up telling me that the dream was a very bad omen, whatever that means. I was surprised to how upsetting the Boss Maid looked when I told her about the dream. I mean, it is kind of freaky to be having the same one over and over again, but could it really mean anything? It's just a dream, after all. Not like I can see the future or anything. But seeing Sakuya more bothered about the dream than I was made me want to go to the vampire as she requested, so I did.

Sakuya had already gone to find the vampire for me and had me go wait outside the devil's room. That's when I found myself waiting outside a set of large doors. They were fancy as hell so I knew for sure I had found the dark chambers where the Scarlet Devil slept. Impatiently I waited. Much time had passed and I was beginning to wonder if the vampire was even home in the mansion. After many minutes had gone by, I decided it was best for me to return to work. I took one step to leave, but that's when I got another idea. My wallet may be somewhere in that bedroom, somewhere just waiting for me to find it. I turned my ass around and faced the door. My desire for my wallet to be returned to me filled me up until I felt heavier than usual. Yes, I know I shouldn't enter the vampire's room without her permission, but I wanted my wallet returned to me so badly. You have to forgive me, but the only thing I own in this world is that wallet. The shirt on my back, the pants and shoes, none of those belong to me. They all belonged to the vampire. I deserved to have it back and with that, I slowly pushed open the set of doors.

I poked my head into the bedroom slowly then said a wary "Hello?" No answer, thank God. Was actually afraid there for a moment thinking that maybe that vampire was hiding inside the entire time. But a deathly silent filled the large bedroom. And by large I mean large. It was practically empty inside. All there was was a big magnificent bed with a roof pushed up against the north wall and a vanity desk sitting far off to the left of the bed. There was a door to the far right and I assumed that was the closet. I slowly invited myself in, the doors slowly closing by themselves behind me.

I had to take a deep breath to help calm myself once I realized I had just invaded the vampire's own Sanctuary. It's not something I would normally do, but that wallet was going to be in my possession once again and I was willing to do anything to get it back. Now that I was inside, where should I look first? Was it even in here? I was going to find out.

My first target was to check under the bed. I hastily walked over to the bed, dropped to the floor and looked under. Nothing. It was clean as a whistle under the bed. I pulled myself back up onto my feet and sighed. I didn't really expect that the vampire would simply toss my wallet under her bed, but I had to try looking. I stared at the bed, realizing that, despite being a vampire, she slept like a normal person. Guess I don't have to fear her making me sleep in a coffin later down the line. I looked towards the supposed closet. I already could guess that it was huge in there in order to fit all of her numerous outfits. I'll check that last.

The only other thing in the room besides the bed was that vanity desk. I walked towards it, sizing it up without looking directly into the mirrors. There were drawers to be checked and I started to open them one by one. As expected, I found mostly jewelry. I let out a drawn out sigh before even reaching the final drawer. I wanted my wallet badly, but my confidence in finding it wasn't nearly as strong as my desire for it. With one final drawer to check, I slowly opened it. I inhaled strongly when I saw the center of my desire just lying in there. My wallet; I finally found the damn thing. I picked it up and sighed in great relief. Yes, the fact that I was stealing it away from the vampire did strike me, but I couldn't care at the moment. I finally had what belonged to me back in my hands and that's all that mattered.

I quickly opened the wallet and pulled out my driver's license. The first think I looked for was my name. My real name, that is. I'm sort of used to being called Isaac, but now that I'll know my real name, maybe I can get people to call me that instead. I looked at the name and what I saw struck me in my heart.

"She kept it," I said weakly. "She fucking kept it."

The name on the card… was Isaac. She had kept my name and she never told me. But why? Why would she keep my name and not tell me? I suppose it doesn't matter now, but the thought that she decided to keep my name filled my heart with joy. If only she had told me, maybe things would have been warmer between us. I like to think that, but let's be real… I'd have still been an ass to her and I'm sorry for it.

I stood there in bewilderment, staring at the name of the card, rereading it over and over again just to make sure what I saw was true. Once I was satisfied, I moved my focus to the picture. I got a good look at it and suddenly I felt a strange numbness overtake my body. The man in the picture looked like me, yes, but I had this distinct sense of uneasiness about the man. He… wasn't me. He had my hair style and color, he had my facial features, but he still was not me in any sense. The wallet and driver's license slipped out of my hand and fell to the floor. I looked into the mirror in front of me. Those hellish eyes of the person in the mirror stood out the most as did the fangs dripping down his upper lip. I felt sick all of a sudden. I felt sick because there was a truth that I needed to accept. And that truth was that the person in the mirror… was me. The thing looking back at me was truly me as opposed to the man in the picture on the driver's license.

I reached out at the mirror and touched it, my reflection having a saddened expression. It was so hard to do, but I could no longer deny the thing that I was. That wallet and the driver's license is what brought me to that conclusion. All I could do now was to tell myself that out loud.

"I am a vampire." There. I said it.

It only had to be said because I was the only one denying it. Everyone else knew damn well what I was, specifically that vampire, Remilia. My heart was beginning to hurt now. It took me this long to finally admit it all the while I was acting like a complete ass. I felt terrible. But I nodded to myself in the mirror and reached down to pick up the wallet and the driver's license. I tucked the license back inside the wallet and placed it back from where I had found it. But before I did, I said a short prayer to the man whom this wallet belonged to, a man that had passed on.

With the prayer finished and the wallet back where it belonged I said "Go with God," and closed the drawer. It was done. I now understood who had died and who was born. If only I wasn't so stupid before… Things may have been a bit different for the better. I guess it was fine this way. Better to realize now than never.

But now was the hardest thing I needed to do. There was still something I needed to admit to myself and one other person. I turned around to face that person. It was her, Remilia Scarlet. We both just looked into each other's eyes for the longest time. I fought with myself to say what was needed to be said. Remilia waited patiently for me to say it.

"You don't have to say it now," she said in a soothing voice. "One step at a time, Isaac." I shook my head in response.

I slowly lowered myself down to one knee, my eyes never leaving hers. "And you," I began and Remilia seemed to hold her breath in anticipation. "And you," I said again. "Are my master."

A painful stab in my gut was what followed the confession. It felt like I had just lost, that I had succumbed to defeat. My focus fell to the floor as I stared at it in sadness. I had lost. Even if all I did was speak the truth, I had given up everything that I had ever been or would be. This vampire would be the one to decide those things from now on. But… that's how it's supposed to be, now isn't it? My fate was now fully in Remilia Scarlet's hands and that is how it's meant to be. I… accept that now, now and forever.

Remilia gently placed her hands on either side of my face and lifted my sight up to her. She looked so pleasantly calm and pleased. "At long last," she said. She reached forward and placed a soft kiss on my lips, reddening my cheeks as a consequence. "At long last you come to realize what you are and what our relationship is." Her smile was shining. "I am very proud of you, Isaac." I smiled for the first time in a while, only to frown again. "There's no reason to feel upset. You lost nothing and gained everything by simply admitting what you are and who I am. This was never a game where one of us won and the other loses. We both will know victory thanks to this day. We can finally move forward now."

"I just feel so stupid for not realizing it sooner," I said. "If I could do it all over again I would."

"All that had happened was meant to happen. That you need to trust me on," she stated.

"What now? I suppose I'll be punished for entering your room without permission?" I asked. I dreaded the thought to what she'd do to me.

"I probably should, but that can wait," she said with a smile. "Now's not the time for punishing, but for rewarding."

"Really now?" I asked, amazed.

"Yes. Ask for whatever you want. As long as it's reasonable, that is. It can be whatever little thing that crosses that mind of yours. Don't be afraid to ask."

I was actually astounded. I never expected to hear such a thing from Remilia. What should I ask for? An idea had quickly come to mind, something I've been wanting for a while, but I was a little shy to ask. I quickly grew the confidence and rose to my feet. Looking down at her, I placed my hands on either side of her face, caressing her cheeks softly.

"I want you," I sad with determination.

"Eh?!" the girl exclaimed in surprise. "That's what you want, is it?"

Not even waiting for her answer, I wrapped my arms around her waist, lifted her and brought her over to her bed. I slowly sat her down on the edge of the bed. I was breathing hard, as was she, and we just stared at one another for a few moments before I acted. Holding her cheeks, I leaned forward and kissed her. She kissed back and I pushed my tongue in and dragged it across the roof of her mouth, sending a chill through her body with its cold touch. Her tongue wasted no time in entering my mouth and she tightly wrapped her tongue around mine. We played around with each other's tongue, from wrestling around to sucking the other's tongue. Both our bodies had heated up with the confrontation in our mouths. We broke away as we huffed and puffed, faces red and drooling from the edges of our mouth.

Remilia looked up at me yearning. "I never said you could do that to me, you know," she said.

"I want more than that, Master," I said with bated breath.

Meeting no resistance, my hand went up her shirt and to her belly. It glided around her waist and to her sash behind her. Try as I may to be slow and soft, I hastily undid the sash and eagerly pulled it off, tossing it aside. Remilia said nothing and just watched, breathing heavily from all the anticipation. Now it was time to pull her long skirt off, so I did. I grabbed the bottom of the skirt and pulled gently. Off came her skirt, exposing her gorgeous, slim white legs. What also was exposed was her black, frilly underwear. I stared at them, causing Remilia to cross her legs in response.

"Jeez, don't stare so much. It's embarrassing," she said, sounding a little defenseless.

I pulled her legs apart without much struggle and placed myself between them. I pushed forward, pressing my crotch against hers and closing the distance between us until I felt her breath on my face. I gave her lips a quick lick. She tried to do the same to me, but I backed away slightly, causing her to miss. A pouty expression appeared on her face and I playfully laughed in response. My eyes were now on her chest and I quickly moved in to undo her shirt. Once I undid the shirt, I pulled it open, discovering that Remilia wasn't wearing a bra. Guess she didn't need one. She had let out a small cry when I forcefully opened her shirt, sending a nice chill up my body. Without thinking, I shoved my face between her small breasts, kissing the space between them. She softly cried out again and her body quivered. I was slowly losing myself to the situation. I immediately started sucking on one of her boobs while groping the other one. She moaned and groaned from the pleasurable playing of her breasts. Her nipples were already up at ends before I started messing with them. She placed a hand on the back of my head and gently pressed my head forward in to her chest. She squirmed as I sucked her boobs hard and pulled and nibbled on her nipples with my lips. I played with her nipples some with my tongue, sending more shaking rhythms through her body.

Done with her boobs, I kissed the center of them once again then slowly kissed my way down the center of her belly till I made it to the top of her panties.

"Ooo, what now?" Remilia asked. She appeared to be in a daze from the recent activity, but she continued to yearn with her crimson eyes.

I answered her by grabbing the sides of her panties than dragging them down the length of her legs until they came right off. Now I had her bear pussy in sight. Already it looked wet, but I dove in anyways, giving it a kiss before roughly dragging my tongue up and down the length of her labia. Remilia arched her back and moaned loudly. Her legs wrapped tightly around me, making sure that I wouldn't leave. Her crotch was nice and smooth and I only licked more. I roughly nibbled on her clit then stuck my tongue into her vagina, drilling her. The music I was hearing from the vampire made me keep going on and on. But soon my tongue grew tired and I came to a stop. I stood up and watched Remilia as she slowly caught her breath.

An arm was resting on her forehead, her huffing and puffing slowly dying down. "Ha… You're not bad, I'll give you that. Ha…" she complimented.

Her eyes full of desire, Remilia got up from the bed. She helped me first with taking off my shirt. She kissed up then down my abs before reaching the border of my pants, which she then helped with taking off as well as my underwear. You can probably already guess who was good to go. Remilia looked up at me, her eyes never blinking as she gradually went down on me. We could of just gotten started, but I was not about to turn down a blowjob from my master. The sudden feel of her cold lips enveloping my member sent a pleasant chill up my spine.

"Few… I can already tell you're good at this," I said, but it came out less of a compliment and more patronizing than I intended it to, so, she bit me. "Youch! Sorry! Came out wrong!" I cried out. She started to gently suck as if to heal the slight pain she gave me. And it was working wonders.

I watched her as her head bobbed forward and back. I could feel her tongue on the bottom of my dick, gliding up and down the length of it. She sucked as she pulled away, almost pulling me with her. She was doing it fast and hard which sort of bothered me. I already felt like I was going to blow the moment we started and now she was working hard to make me do just that. Not that I had anything against letting lose in her mouth, but it would be embarrassing to pop so soon. We still haven't gotten to the main course. I wasn't about to let it end now so I stood fast and strong against all attempts by Remilia to set me off. But it felt so good that I didn't think I could hold out much longer, but she came to a stop at the right time.

Wiping the cocky grin she sported of saliva, she jumped, wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me into a kiss. I jerked away the second our lips touched. "Bah! Not after you just sucked me off!" I exclaimed.

Remilia answered with a chuckle. Then her grin went away, her face flushed. "Now it's time…" she said.

Our eyes interlocked, she slowly turned around, our eyes breaking off once she was completely turned around. She bent over her bed, her belly now lying on the soft mattress. She looked back at me over her shoulder. She then spread her legs and presented her butt to me. I knew now how she wanted it and I wasn't going to deny her. I placed a hand on each cheek of her butt and groped them, earning small moans from Remilia. Once I was done playing with her butt, I moved in on her. I mounted her butt, aimed my erect member into her vagina and pushed myself in. The wet warmth of her insides alone nearly made me eject my built up sperm, but, again, I held strong.

"Ah-Haaa!" Remilia arched her back with a loud moan as I slowly spread the walls of her insides. She was tight, as expected from her size, but I was still able to fully enter her smoothly.

I made it as far as I could before speaking. "You alright?"

She looked back at me, eyes a little watery. "Of course I am. Don't think you could hurt me with that thing of yours," she demanded.

"Rude."

And with that, I decided to give her a hard bump. I slowly moved my hips back then thrusted forward hard. She let out a small cry as my waist smacked into her butt. I noticed it was a cry of pleasure, so I did it again, this time with a little more roughness. Another loud cry from her so I did it again, again, and again. Soon she was singing with moans and groans. I kept in rhythm with my thrusts, breathing hard from the warmth building up in my groin region. Remilia bounced up and down each time I smacked into her butt. I tightly squeezed her butt as I roughed her. She had her face buried in her blanket now, trying to quiet the beautiful sounds she was making, but all she did was mumble them. I did think about flipping her over and getting her into a missionary position, but I was quite pleased with doing her from behind. Also, I was just about to finish. I couldn't pound her any faster than I already was without firing off. So, I accepted it was going to end and just kept pounding my master from behind. She was obviously enjoying it, and she was about to enjoy it more.

I picked up the pace, my nether regions getting warmer and warmer. "Sorry, Master, but I'm about to finish," I said.

"Ah, yes! Go ahead and finish in me. Ah!" she said and I quickly obliged.

I tightly squeezed her butt as I unleashed my seed into her, never stopping the pounding until I was completely done. Her moans grew intense at that moment and she arched her back as far as she could as I filled her vagina. A gave her a few more thrusts even after I was finished. I pulled out of her, my limp dick still twitching as did her pussy. We both breathed heavily while sweat poured off our faces. Remilia looked back at me with a heavenly expression.

"That was… wonderfully rough. I may let you do me again like that," she said with a toothy grin.

"Whatever you wish, Master," I responded with a thumbs up. I reached over to her and planted a kiss on her cheek. She returned the kiss by planting one on my lips.

It was done. My master and I had our first moment together that night. We now slept together in her bed for the start of the early morning. But I didn't stay in bed for too long. Once Remilia was out cold, I decided to take a trip outside around the inner walls of the mansion. It was a chilly morning, but I didn't mind it. I was too busy looking back as far as my memory could take me. It has already been a couple months since I came to Gensokyo and that's all the memories I had – not even a year. It was crazy to think that way, but it mattered none. I was a vampire now, a young vampire in service to the older vampire named Remilia Scarlet. We fought a lot due to my stubbornness, but now that I understand what I am, I suspect those arguments to die down some. Not completely, mind you. I still need to keep my master on her toes, after all.

But there's no more to say now. My story of an up and coming vampire is over. What else was there to tell? I'm giving everything that I am to Remilia. She shall be the one to decide my destiny. I am hers till the end of my days. I will be her servant forevermore.