Sangue- Part Two
Disclaimers} I do NOT own Ronin Warriors. I do Not own the
Warlords either. They are property of the companies that air
them. And the artist/author that created them. When Bad Meets
Evil is a song by Eminem, I think. I don't own it either. I just
thought it was an awesome title.
Author's Notes} I love Kayura. She's my favorite. I love
Sekki-chan too. If I do this to my favorite characters, I'd hate
to write a story where Anubis or Kale was the main character,
because though I don't hate them, they are way, way, way at the
bottom of my list. Anyways, Kayura's a vampire. I don't have a
clue how she became one, but I wanted to write a story about what
would happen if she was. I think it's because I've been reading Interview
With A Vampire by Anne Rice lately...I think some vampire
just happened to be hungry and she was around... and you know
Kayura (as least, I do) she probably begged to become one
herself. ::sighs:: I dont know what I'm going to do with that
girl. BTW, the title is Italian for blood.
Sangue-
Part Two
Sekmekt
laid in his bed. It was the morning after. Kayura was asleep
right now. He looked at everything around his room. It all seemed
so different to him now. It was all so much more vibrant, more
colorful. The soft dark blue of Kayura's hair kept grabbing his
attention; the way it laid so spread out over his bed, his body;
how the strands seemed to glitter. He wondered what his own light
green hair would look like.
Gently,
Sekmekt nudged the sleeping girl next to him. "Kayura?
Kayura-chan, wake up."
Kayura
moaned softly and rolled over, facing Sekmekt. She opened her
eyes a slit. "Yes, Sekki?"
"Aren't
vampires supposed to sleep in coffins?"
"Mmm..
I haven't slept in mine since I got it.."
"You
haven't?"
Kayura
closed her eyes. "No, I haven't. I don't know why I have it.
It hasn't hurt me to not sleeping in it."
Sekmekt
slid his hand through her hair, the softness running over his
hand enthralling him. "Gods Kayura.. You're so
beautiful...."
Kayura
smiled. "It's still all so new to you, isn't it?" She
opened her eyes and looked at him. "You're still getting
used to seeing everything differently. Your senses are so much
better now." She reached up and touched his cheek gently.
"Don't fall in love with it too much, my snake. I'll need
your attention later tonight."
Sekmekt
reached up and touched her hand, her soft skin almost a new
adventure.
*****A Few Days Later*****
Sekmekt
watched as Kayura disappeared out the door. The first night,
they'd killed together, so Kayura could show Sekmekt how to do
it. But since then she'd left him to his own will. She
disappeared much earlier then he did. He waited till about
midnight before going out to kill.
Tonight
though, he didn't want to go out. He didn't want to kill tonight.
He had another plan.
He slipped
down the hall to Anubis's room. He could hear the red haired man
inside, getting ready for bed. In a swift movement, Sekmekt
slipped inside, opening and closing the door faster then Anubis
could see.
"Sekmekt?"
The former Warlord of Cruelty asked, a night shirt over his head.
The yoroi of the snake still hung around Sekmekt, making it easy
to know who was there.
"Hello
Anubis."
Getting the
shirt down over his head, Anubis glanced at him. "What's up?
You didn't even knock."
"Good
thing you weren't too indecent then."
"Yeah,
I only had my head covered and nothing else. Not completely stark
naked."
Sekmekt
smiled. "Don't worry Anubis. I didn't come for a strip
show."
"Yeah,
you've got Kayura for that." Anubis spat.
"Don't
talk shit about Kayura. She's not a stripper."
"Then
what does she do every night? Don't think I don't know when she
leaves and comes back. She and I are linked stronger then any of
you. The bitch leaves right after dark. She comes back around 3
or 4 in the morning. That's exactly how a stripper's life is
set."
"She's
not a stripper. She won't take her clothes off for money."
"So
maybe she's a whore then."
"She
won't spread her legs for money either Anubis."
"Could
have fooled me."
In an
instant, Sekmekt's hand was at Anubis's throat. "I said,
don't talk shit about Kayura. She's a little wild. Nothing else.
She goes to a lot of parties. She doesnt strip and she doesnt
screw for money."
"So
tell me, where does she get it all then? She always seems to have
enough to buy whatever she wants." Anubis glared, daring
Sekmekt to do anything.
Hesitating,
Sekmekt let his hand slip away from Anubis's neck. "I don't
know where she gets the money at. But its not stripping or
prostitution."
"You're
such an idiot, Sekmekt. It's all right there in black and
white."
"No!
Nothing is ever black and white. There's always some gray to
everything."
"Whatever.
I still think you're an idiot. You don't want to admit that your
girlfriend is a slut."
"Shut
up Anubis. She's not. Kayura does have some morals."
"Right.
As soon as Talpa was gone, she turned into an alcoholic. She's
out all night and sleeps all day long. She has all this money for
no reason. She's either stripping or sleeping around, maybe both
Sekmekt. Either way, you're not the only one in her life."
"I
said shut up. I don't want to hear what low opinions you have of
her. I know the fucking truth. So just shut the hell up about
something you know nothing about."
"Get
out Sekmekt." Anubis flipped off his lamp and slid in bed.
"I'm tired. Why don't you go back to your room and wait for
your little whore to come back."
Sekmekt
glared at the bed. Silently, he walked over to it. Drawing back
his fist, he punched the red head, square in the eye. "I
told you to shut up about Kayura!"
Anubis
grabbed his face, but refused to give Sekmekt the satisfaction of
hearing any cries of pain. Staring at Sekmekt with his other eye,
he said, "And I told you to get out."
"Gladly.
Now." Sekmekt turned and disappeared.
Sure the
green-haired man was gone, Anubis let a few tears fall. He'd
forgotten how strong Sekmekt was, it'd been so long since they
had a fight. Touching the skin around his eye gingerly, he could
feel it was going to swell closed, at least for a day, maybe two.
He was definitely going to have a nice shiner. At least Sekmekt
was gone now.
Down the
hall, Sekmekt stood outside Kale's door. Damn Anubis. He'd only
wanted to ask a question. He figured he knew the answer now,
though. He sure as hell didn't want to taste Anubis anymore. The
bastard's blood was probably bitter.
Who else
could he taste? He glanced at the door. Anubis's love. A smirk
crossed Sekmekt's face. He could take Kale. He'd get Kale back
for all the harsh comments in the Dynasty, and Anubis for all the
ones now.
Sekmekt
knocked this time, only once. "Kale?"
"What,
snake?"
"Mind
if I come in?"
"Yes."
Sekmekt
rolled his eyes. "Can I come in anyway?"
"Sure,
why not," Kale answered with indifference. "You'd come
in whether I said yes or no."
Sekmekt
opened the door and slipped inside, closing it silently behind
him. Kale was sitting at his desk, reading. "What's the
book?"
"When
Bad Meets Evil," Kale answered, not glancing away from
it.
"It
good?" Sekmekt sat on the bed.
Kale
nodded. Looking over the top, he glanced at Sekmekt. "What
do you want, snake?"
"Blood."
Kale
glanced up from his book again. "What?"
"I
want some of your blood Kale."
"The
bitch turned you into a vamp like her?"
"She's
not a bitch. And yes, she did."
"She
tried it on me a couple nights ago."
"You
wouldn't let her?"
Kale
laughed. "Hell, yeah, I let her. She just broke the skin
when Anubis walked in. He thought we'd been making out and called
her a cheating slut. She glared at him and disappeared. I haven't
seen her since."
"I can
make you one. If you still want it."
Kale raised
an eye brow. "You can?"
Sekmekt
nodded. "I can. It isn't hard. It does hurt though."
"Like
I never experienced pain before." Kale smirked. "I
remember the time you go mad at me, Sekmekt. You sent all your
poisonous snakes after me. Damn it, little boy, that was pain.
Poison through my veins, not blood."
"It'll
probably be a lot like that."
"Go
ahead." Kale set his book down. Standing, he grabbed Sekmekt
by the shoulder roughly and pulled him close. "I've always
wanted your lips on me," he whispered.
Sekmekt was
startled for a minute, then he let his teeth show, and bit into
Kale's neck, piercing the skin and drinking.
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©Shara Nameth, 2001
All characters in this story don't belong to
me.
Don't steal. The government hates competition.
All nekkid pics of Sekmekt and/or Sai (together
would be best! Yaoi, yaoi!! he he) can be sent to me
Yes, I stole the basis of these last few lines
from Kat
Maxwell. I'm going to add this to all my future storys. Thank
you Kat. (Yes, you need to copy right your copyrights.)
