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"A...A...Ayato! What are you doing?!" Lux shouted at him. She clenched her bag to her chest. She swallowed nervously.
"Heh, what do you think?! This time Reiji isn't here to interrupt," he said smiling, showing his fangs.
She backed herself into a shelf and objects fell to the floor. She felt her heart beat faster as Ayato walked closer.
"G...get away!" she shouted. She dropped her bag. It would be easier to defend herself with free hands, not that they could do much.
The closet was dimly lit. Ayato's eyes glowed whenever he came out of the shadows.
"Hahaha! You really think you can get away this time?" Ayato asked. He laughed again.
She glared at him. 'I'll fight you every step of the way...'
Luxy may not of learned the hard way with Laito. She really was no match for them, but she still had this instinct to fight back. What girl wouldn't, no matter how attractive the man was?
"Y...you can't do that kind of stuff in school!" she shouted at him.
"Tch, you think I care about what the rules are here. Now come here!" he yelled back grabbing her wrist. He pulled her into his chest.
"No! NO, no!" Luxy smacked him with her free hand. He tore it away from his face unfazed by her slap and held it painfully tight. She still wiggled and attempted to pull away despite his grip getting tighter. He wasn't muscular by any means, but vampires in folklore were always more powerful than humans. She still pulled as he laughed at her.
Grinning he let her go as she yanked herself one last time sending her onto her rear end hitting the floor with a thud.
"Haha, you put up quite a fight. Don't worry though you'll regret it," Ayato said. "Hahaha, how about this, if you get past me I'll let you go..."
Lux was already out of breath. 'That's not really fair...he's way faster than me...'
"Well kokkaku, you gonna take my offer? I don't have all day," he said putting his hands on his hips.
The closet was on the large size. There were shelves on the walls, a few book cases and desks in the middle which obviously weren't being used anymore. The size of the closet was clearly an old classroom, she could've easily hid in there if the matter called for it.
"Fine, I'll play your game, Ayato," she said fixing herself. She patted her the little dust off her uniform and fixed her skirt. 'This could end up bad.'
He smirked. "I'll even give you a 5 second start."
Ayato walked to her left. She had a few options, either dart right toward the door over the desks or take a longer route where he could still be seen. She took a few steps forward; in her peripherals he wasn't on the left anymore. Looking to her right he was gone there too. She couldn't make him out anywhere. It was like he vanished.
'My heart is racing...it's been more than 5 seconds...I can't see him anywhere...'
Her best option is hurdling herself over the desks towards the door. She carefully climbed on top. Still keeping her eyes out. Still in the shadows and in the dim light Ayato wasn't there.
She hurriedly stepped down and walked to the door. She peered on each of her side, nothing. He was still in there, he had to be. She peered over her shoulders as well, her gold eyes holding a small sense of fear.
Slowly the knob turned within her fingers. She felt a small sense of relief, but the door wouldn't open.
"Oh my god! It won't open!" she cried panicking. She jiggled the knob and turned it every which way. She jumped up and down still holding it. She tugged on it. "Please open!"
When the door still didn't give, her heart raced more. It pulsated in her chest; she felt as if she would have a heart attack. Turning it one more time, "Shit it's jammed!"
"You lost idiot."
Her body was yanked back away from the door. She clenched her eyes closed as she felt her body land on the desk she previously climbed over. She felt pressure on her shoulders and it hurt. She groaned in pain.
She didn't want to open her eyes. She knew what was going to happen next, but still didn't want it to. Her energy wasn't like was before Laito drank from her. So she knew that she couldn't fight anymore, she did lose. But was it fairly and would she even of been able to leave the closet? She felt even if she opened the door she was screwed either way. But still she couldn't of just accepted her fate of him drinking her blood.
Reiji saved her last time. But chances are, he wouldn't be coming. No one would. She wanted to scream.
'You can't fight anymore, you always end up in more pain...they seem to like it too...look at what he did...he toyed with you and in the end you're on your back...' Lux thought her eyes still closed. 'Fighting is futile, but it's like my body just has to do it.'
"Oi, look at me. I said open your eyes damn it!" Ayato's voice cut her thoughts short. She opened to see that evil grin of his. He could see the fear in her eyes.
"That look, haha, that look on your face. It'll make this meal more delicious," he said still holding her down. He undid her ribbon and unbuttoned her shirt.
"Please stop, please don't do this," she begged. Even if begging was useless. "Let me go..."
Her voice was weak. The pressure he was putting her body along with their rendezvous prior made her even more tired.
Someone like Ayato probably didn't care, and it showed.
All he did was laugh at her again. "Let you go? Why is food like you saying that?"
Her eyes widened. 'Food...he called me food...what kind of hell am I in...my name...'
"Ore-sama is going to enjoy his meal. Just be obedient and let me bite you," he stated with that arrogance in his voice.
She tried one more time to push him off her, but still was too weak. "It'll hurt...again..."
"Hmm, then I'll have to bite you with all my strength," he said. That grin on his face was irritating her. How could someone be so happy and enjoy doing this? Were all vampires like them?
'Even thinking about Laito biting me, after the pain I felt different...' It didn't mean she wanted to experience it again.
"Please...Ayato," she begged quietly. She refused to let herself cry. She was still stronger than that.
"Shut up. This is what your job as food is," he stated. He leaned down and licked her neck. A feeling she remembered from the first time they met.
He licked her neck again. Obviously he was enjoying it. She moved her head causing her neck to move.
"Tch! Hold still damn it!"
Ayato bit into her warm peach neck. She could feel the pain flow throughout her body. Her skin broke more as he punctured her neck. His fangs sank deep into her. The pain became more intense as she heard him sucking the red liquid out.
"...kyaaa...pleas..." she couldn't even finish her words. All she could feel was pain...but it was strange as he continued. She felt as if the pain was disappearing, but maybe her body was just going numb.
He pulled away and licked his lips. He wiped the remaining blood dripping from his mouth off with his sleeve. He was smiling at her.
"Your blood, it's delicious...something I wasn't expecting, but being scared can make it taste better. Oi!" he said to her. He leaned back into her face and was nose to nose with her.
"You...you're so c...cru...cruel," Luxy cried letting out a small breath.
"What's cruel about it? I'm just having my meal aren't I?" he demanded. He still was in her face. She felt the urge to spit on him, something she never thought of doing to anyone. What he was doing to her was horrible and she couldn't even fight back.
'Maybe I'll get used to them treating me like this...or maybe they will kill me before that...' She preferred the first option rather than dying.
"A meal..." she whispered.
"Eh?! What did you say?" he asked.
She shook her head in response.
"Anyways, I say making a guy who's hungry wait is even crueler," he said. He turned her head to the left and bit down on her neck again. She heard her skin pop and the sucking sounds. She cringed and clenched her face.
Ayato stopped again. He yawned. "Man, after eating this much I get sleepy." He glanced down.
Her eyes were barely open. Her hair was strewn underneath. She lay there unable to move, like she posing for a picture. His green eyes glistened as if he felt energized from her blood, her pain, her being beneath him.
Luxy's face felt hot. She couldn't believe how she felt after all this. First it was pain...just like with Laito, but then it changed...why?
"Heheh, you're face is all red. What's the matter? You enjoy this?" Ayato asked.
'No...no no! How could anyone actually like this...yet the pain disappeared as he continue. So strange.'
She had enough strength to get up on her own this time. She shivered a little. She looked over at him, as he stood over her. She couldn't even look up from the floor.
She didn't even realize what happened when he suddenly started yelling at her. "What the hell?! My marks! They're gone! What did you do kokkaku?!"
He was pissed. Luxy didn't even know what to say.
"I don't..I do...not know..." she choked out.
Ayato scoffed. 'As if I believe you!'
"...so cruel, you and Laito," she said quietly under her breath.
"Haha, I'm nothing compared to that pervert. I'll have to show you what I mean," he said. He sniffed the air. Even her scent had disappeared with her wound. She still decided to cover her neck up, while attempting to make herself presentable.
"You got what you wanted..."
Her eyes were tired, her body was even more tired, and her mind was done for the night.
"Just one more sip," he said pulling her hand away from her fleshy neck. Pushing her back down to her back, Lux shut her eyes.
He bit into her neck for the third time and drank more blood. "The scent is so strong and the taste..."
"Ah...ah," she cried out as he embraced her tighter. The sucking sounds echoed in her ears.
'This...this...I don't want this...but somehow my body...does...it's so warm...everywhere...What is wrong with you Lux?!'
Lux didn't struggle against him this time, but uttered out, "Le...let go."
"Oi! Let me savor the taste of your lingering blood. Now shut up!"
