Entrapment
#2
*Fuuma POV
Trailing this one was fun too. My sweet victim's 'protector' was now visiting him every morning, only leaving around nine at night. Ah, my sweet protector, you will be such a meal. Spying on him wasn't all that bad idea; I had so far noted he always appeared in Jeans and a back turtleneck, with a denim jacket on. Wonder why. My victim, Kamui, was as usual, imagining that I'm some other version of the boogieman that's out to get him. Isn't he just the sweetest? I watched as Subaru entered Kamui's house, for the usual visits. I watched as he looked for my victim, strolling in and out rooms that were empty. I scanned his mind. He actually didn't mean it. He didn't even believe Kamui. Charming. I watched from the next block, I had killed the owner. I was hungry after all. I hadn't fed for days. I was also preparing to starve myself for the feast that will be taking place soon. Subaru found Kamui in the master bedroom, crying against the window. How frail he looked. Subaru walked over and he caught the scent of the little gift I brought Kamui the night before, as he slept. "Kamui, what is that smell?" he said that not in annoyance, but in a soothing tone. Kamui shut his eyes and lifted his arm slowly, as if it was laden with weights. He pointed to the dressing table. A dove. It's white feathers stained with drops of dried blood. Subaru took a step back. "What the-" he turned to look at Kamui. "Why is that here?" Kamui withdrew his hand and started to sob once again. "Why are you crying Kamui? How did this get in here? Oh, Kamui, please, there's no point crying." Kamui looked up and wiped at the tears that still slid down his cheeks. I didn't like them. They were like ugly lines that flawed his face. Subaru kneeled down and wiped away Kamui's tears with his thumb. "I don't want this to continue. I can't take it. Subaru.take me away.I'd do anything for this to end." Kamui sobbed, throwing his arms around Subaru, More tears adding to those already shed. "Hush." Subaru cooed, Kamui relaxed a bit, still quite shaken at my little gift. "Oh, my sweet one, you will soon tremble in my arms." I whispered. I leant against the balcony railing, watching them. I knew another was close, another of my kind. He was behind me, watching me watching them. "Good evening.Seishirou." His hand reached out and grabbed my arm. Pain. I continued smiling. "Good evening, Fuuma." his eyes gleamed in the mild darkness. He glanced at the two I was watching. "What have you been up to?" he asked. His voice was low and tentative, in other words.soothing. He abruptly turned me to face him. "Well?" he asked. "I want that boy." I said softly. He glanced once more at them. "The one with sapphires for eyes." I added as his eyes focused on me once again. He nodded. "Yes.He is something.Tell me.have you reserved anything for the one holding him?" he asked slowly. I shook my head. "You want him don't you? You have already fallen in love with him." I mocked. He growled and turned away from me, removing his grasp. He turned back and said, "I, Seishirou Sakurazuka Mori, will never, I repeat, never, fall in love with a mortal!" with that he stormed away. I called out after him. "You can't hide anything from me, M'sieour 'master of the coven'!" I laughed as I saw him turn and glare at me, and then storming off louder than before. I turned back and watched my entertainers. How amusing to see Subaru care so much for one person, and amazing how much tears Kamui can shed in a day! I climbed onto the railing, and jumped. I liked plummeting down to earth like this.did I mention this was the 25th level? The wind whipped my hair around, the blood in me rushing to my head. This was what I called fun. Back to Kamui. I landed on wet cement sidewalk, and I entered the building Kamui was in. I glanced at my watch. Nine p.m. Perfect. I made my way up the stairs and into my apartment. I heard Subaru bidding his goodbyes to Kamui. Great. My chance has come at last. I tailed Subaru. The place that he had led me too was.how do you say.weird. He led me to a bridge. He was going into a café near the bridge. I followed him in. The café was a crowded place, and as I elbowed my way through the crowd, I felt hands against the small of my back and against my shoulders. I managed to shrug them off. Subaru sat alone in the corner. I wasn't vice-leader just because of my good looks. I dug deep into his mind. I smiled. He was waiting for someone. A girl to be exact. His sister. Hokuto. The image of her I caught was beautiful. A girl in her mid twenties. How sweet. Again.I had to be interrupted. A tap on my shoulder. " Hello, Fuuma." Yuuto waved. I grimaced. I sat down next to a fat customer and put my hands over my face. I watched Subaru between my fingers. "Fuuma.!" Yuuto's cheerful voice rang out. I ignored him. I found him as irritating as before. "Have you come here to feed?" Hokuto entered the café. She sat down next to Subaru. They talked. I couldn't hear them because an idiot was chattering in my ear. I slapped my fore head. I firmly told Yuuto to leave me alone. He pestered me some more, and then left. Subaru got up and took his sister's hand and left the café. I followed. They were leading me into a gambling den. Subaru was encouraging his sister to gamble. Evildoer. Hokuto hesitated in placing a bet on the black jack table. Subaru sat down on one of the benches, His arms spread out, and his lips pulled into a sly grin. I went toward him. He glanced up at me, my little feast. He smiled at me, before saying, "Hello, Fuuma. Long time no see. You come here to play?" I shook my head. I sat down beside him and watched his sister. "That's my sister. Her name's Hokuto." he said softly, noticing what I was staring at. "Yes, yes, I know." I replied. I then felt his hand on my shoulder, him pulling me to lean back. I reached for his neck. He didn't struggle in my embrace. He was already under my spell. I pushed my forehead against his neck, and I sank my fangs. Hot blood. Warm blood pumped into my mouth. I heard his muffled cry as he felt the pain of my fangs piercing his skin. He moaned as I covered his mouth with right hand, supporting him with my left. Images of his life passed before my eyes. Him as a child, him growing up, him loving his sister, him spending time with Kamui. I saw it all. He was near death when someone ripped me away from him. I whipped my head to face that someone. "Seishirou!" I cried. Anger filled me as I saw him pick up the limp body of Subaru. Hokuto noticed none of this; in fact, she was too absorbed in her game of black jack to care. "Seishirou!" I cried again, watching him bring the body out of the den. I followed him. I followed him to a cemetery, he carried him deep inside before he stopped. "You have no right whatsoever to stop me from my feeding!" I said. He turned around and put the body on the ground. "Give him back to me!" I demanded. He shook his head. "Fuuma, don't you see? You were right. I do love him. In fact I had followed you since you left your apartment." I took a step back. Impossible. How could I not know? "Remember, child. I made you. I can know where you are, but you can't know where I am." Yes, it was true. "You will obey me, for I am coven master. And I say, you shall not kill this boy!" His voice was filled with determination. I sighed. I lowered my head for a moment. I then glanced at him. "Very well, coven master." I was so angry I could hear my voice filled with hatred. I turned and walked off. I went back to my apartment. I was filled with blood. In fact, I was so filled with blood I decided to go to Kamui's apartment. I knocked on the door. His feeble voice rang out, "Come in." But somewhere I caught the thought 'who could it be at this hour?' I smiled as I turned the doorknob, I myself wondering what his expression would be when he saw me. He was still in his room. "Subaru? Is it you?" he asked as I walked toward his room. "No, Kamui. It's not Subaru." I heard something break in his room. "It's me, Kamui. I'm here for you." I heard him trembling. I was in front of the door. I pushed it open and saw him there, curled up, trying to be brave. "Sweet Kamui.You don't have to fear me." I said as I walked to him. I sat on the bed next to him. His fear was at its maximum. He let me put an arm around him, either that or he was too scared to moved. How frail he felt, like a tin piece of glass that could break with the tinniest amount of pressure. I held him there for a moment, caressing his face and hair. He had managed to stutter a few words. "Why are you doing this?" I smiled at that question. "It's because I love you, and I want to as much as a glutton wants food." He shuddered. In truth he liked the feeling of my finders running through his hair, the soft pressure of my hands against his face. He was thinking, 'Love you love you love you, my devil, my devil that has come to take me to hell.' I smiled. "Not hell darling. Never hell. I offer you eternal life." He slowly nodded. I lifted his chin, and I pressed my lips against his neck, sinking my fangs. Another gush of blood. I savored the sweet taste. Kamui, Kamui, finally mine.
#2
*Fuuma POV
Trailing this one was fun too. My sweet victim's 'protector' was now visiting him every morning, only leaving around nine at night. Ah, my sweet protector, you will be such a meal. Spying on him wasn't all that bad idea; I had so far noted he always appeared in Jeans and a back turtleneck, with a denim jacket on. Wonder why. My victim, Kamui, was as usual, imagining that I'm some other version of the boogieman that's out to get him. Isn't he just the sweetest? I watched as Subaru entered Kamui's house, for the usual visits. I watched as he looked for my victim, strolling in and out rooms that were empty. I scanned his mind. He actually didn't mean it. He didn't even believe Kamui. Charming. I watched from the next block, I had killed the owner. I was hungry after all. I hadn't fed for days. I was also preparing to starve myself for the feast that will be taking place soon. Subaru found Kamui in the master bedroom, crying against the window. How frail he looked. Subaru walked over and he caught the scent of the little gift I brought Kamui the night before, as he slept. "Kamui, what is that smell?" he said that not in annoyance, but in a soothing tone. Kamui shut his eyes and lifted his arm slowly, as if it was laden with weights. He pointed to the dressing table. A dove. It's white feathers stained with drops of dried blood. Subaru took a step back. "What the-" he turned to look at Kamui. "Why is that here?" Kamui withdrew his hand and started to sob once again. "Why are you crying Kamui? How did this get in here? Oh, Kamui, please, there's no point crying." Kamui looked up and wiped at the tears that still slid down his cheeks. I didn't like them. They were like ugly lines that flawed his face. Subaru kneeled down and wiped away Kamui's tears with his thumb. "I don't want this to continue. I can't take it. Subaru.take me away.I'd do anything for this to end." Kamui sobbed, throwing his arms around Subaru, More tears adding to those already shed. "Hush." Subaru cooed, Kamui relaxed a bit, still quite shaken at my little gift. "Oh, my sweet one, you will soon tremble in my arms." I whispered. I leant against the balcony railing, watching them. I knew another was close, another of my kind. He was behind me, watching me watching them. "Good evening.Seishirou." His hand reached out and grabbed my arm. Pain. I continued smiling. "Good evening, Fuuma." his eyes gleamed in the mild darkness. He glanced at the two I was watching. "What have you been up to?" he asked. His voice was low and tentative, in other words.soothing. He abruptly turned me to face him. "Well?" he asked. "I want that boy." I said softly. He glanced once more at them. "The one with sapphires for eyes." I added as his eyes focused on me once again. He nodded. "Yes.He is something.Tell me.have you reserved anything for the one holding him?" he asked slowly. I shook my head. "You want him don't you? You have already fallen in love with him." I mocked. He growled and turned away from me, removing his grasp. He turned back and said, "I, Seishirou Sakurazuka Mori, will never, I repeat, never, fall in love with a mortal!" with that he stormed away. I called out after him. "You can't hide anything from me, M'sieour 'master of the coven'!" I laughed as I saw him turn and glare at me, and then storming off louder than before. I turned back and watched my entertainers. How amusing to see Subaru care so much for one person, and amazing how much tears Kamui can shed in a day! I climbed onto the railing, and jumped. I liked plummeting down to earth like this.did I mention this was the 25th level? The wind whipped my hair around, the blood in me rushing to my head. This was what I called fun. Back to Kamui. I landed on wet cement sidewalk, and I entered the building Kamui was in. I glanced at my watch. Nine p.m. Perfect. I made my way up the stairs and into my apartment. I heard Subaru bidding his goodbyes to Kamui. Great. My chance has come at last. I tailed Subaru. The place that he had led me too was.how do you say.weird. He led me to a bridge. He was going into a café near the bridge. I followed him in. The café was a crowded place, and as I elbowed my way through the crowd, I felt hands against the small of my back and against my shoulders. I managed to shrug them off. Subaru sat alone in the corner. I wasn't vice-leader just because of my good looks. I dug deep into his mind. I smiled. He was waiting for someone. A girl to be exact. His sister. Hokuto. The image of her I caught was beautiful. A girl in her mid twenties. How sweet. Again.I had to be interrupted. A tap on my shoulder. " Hello, Fuuma." Yuuto waved. I grimaced. I sat down next to a fat customer and put my hands over my face. I watched Subaru between my fingers. "Fuuma.!" Yuuto's cheerful voice rang out. I ignored him. I found him as irritating as before. "Have you come here to feed?" Hokuto entered the café. She sat down next to Subaru. They talked. I couldn't hear them because an idiot was chattering in my ear. I slapped my fore head. I firmly told Yuuto to leave me alone. He pestered me some more, and then left. Subaru got up and took his sister's hand and left the café. I followed. They were leading me into a gambling den. Subaru was encouraging his sister to gamble. Evildoer. Hokuto hesitated in placing a bet on the black jack table. Subaru sat down on one of the benches, His arms spread out, and his lips pulled into a sly grin. I went toward him. He glanced up at me, my little feast. He smiled at me, before saying, "Hello, Fuuma. Long time no see. You come here to play?" I shook my head. I sat down beside him and watched his sister. "That's my sister. Her name's Hokuto." he said softly, noticing what I was staring at. "Yes, yes, I know." I replied. I then felt his hand on my shoulder, him pulling me to lean back. I reached for his neck. He didn't struggle in my embrace. He was already under my spell. I pushed my forehead against his neck, and I sank my fangs. Hot blood. Warm blood pumped into my mouth. I heard his muffled cry as he felt the pain of my fangs piercing his skin. He moaned as I covered his mouth with right hand, supporting him with my left. Images of his life passed before my eyes. Him as a child, him growing up, him loving his sister, him spending time with Kamui. I saw it all. He was near death when someone ripped me away from him. I whipped my head to face that someone. "Seishirou!" I cried. Anger filled me as I saw him pick up the limp body of Subaru. Hokuto noticed none of this; in fact, she was too absorbed in her game of black jack to care. "Seishirou!" I cried again, watching him bring the body out of the den. I followed him. I followed him to a cemetery, he carried him deep inside before he stopped. "You have no right whatsoever to stop me from my feeding!" I said. He turned around and put the body on the ground. "Give him back to me!" I demanded. He shook his head. "Fuuma, don't you see? You were right. I do love him. In fact I had followed you since you left your apartment." I took a step back. Impossible. How could I not know? "Remember, child. I made you. I can know where you are, but you can't know where I am." Yes, it was true. "You will obey me, for I am coven master. And I say, you shall not kill this boy!" His voice was filled with determination. I sighed. I lowered my head for a moment. I then glanced at him. "Very well, coven master." I was so angry I could hear my voice filled with hatred. I turned and walked off. I went back to my apartment. I was filled with blood. In fact, I was so filled with blood I decided to go to Kamui's apartment. I knocked on the door. His feeble voice rang out, "Come in." But somewhere I caught the thought 'who could it be at this hour?' I smiled as I turned the doorknob, I myself wondering what his expression would be when he saw me. He was still in his room. "Subaru? Is it you?" he asked as I walked toward his room. "No, Kamui. It's not Subaru." I heard something break in his room. "It's me, Kamui. I'm here for you." I heard him trembling. I was in front of the door. I pushed it open and saw him there, curled up, trying to be brave. "Sweet Kamui.You don't have to fear me." I said as I walked to him. I sat on the bed next to him. His fear was at its maximum. He let me put an arm around him, either that or he was too scared to moved. How frail he felt, like a tin piece of glass that could break with the tinniest amount of pressure. I held him there for a moment, caressing his face and hair. He had managed to stutter a few words. "Why are you doing this?" I smiled at that question. "It's because I love you, and I want to as much as a glutton wants food." He shuddered. In truth he liked the feeling of my finders running through his hair, the soft pressure of my hands against his face. He was thinking, 'Love you love you love you, my devil, my devil that has come to take me to hell.' I smiled. "Not hell darling. Never hell. I offer you eternal life." He slowly nodded. I lifted his chin, and I pressed my lips against his neck, sinking my fangs. Another gush of blood. I savored the sweet taste. Kamui, Kamui, finally mine.