Disclaimer: I don't own Weiss Kreuz, I'm just a huge fan. Note: This takes place right after part 8 of Curse

Part 1 Ken and Omi

Ken heard a moan as he held his victim down; he sniffed at his neck and growled. "You hurt too many children!" The victim only moaned and made very little movement as Ken's fangs were seen and bit into his neck.

He looked up when he heard a faint noise; he turned his head and looked up at Omi who was standing by a trashcan. "Ken-kun?" Omi came closer and closer kneeling down as he took a look at the man Ken was holding. "Is he the one that hurt, Zuki-kun?"

"Hai, this is the one," he whispered his eyes a soft yellow. "Do you want him?"

"No, he is yours," Omi looked upset and walked off.

Ken smiled and drained the victim and then broke its neck, he carried it up to a dumpster and disposed of it there. "Ken-kun, you could have called the cops on him?"

"Why? He would have gotten away quicker if I did that, he hurt too many children, he reeks of what he has done to them."

Omi gave up and walked out of the alley and into the streets, looking as though he was going to be sick. He hadn't fed in a month and though he looked thinner and somewhat childlike. He moved out of the way and back into the flower shop.

He walked into his room and slammed the door; he didn't feel right about what Ken had done, though of course he knew that Ken was right. "Omi, are you okay in there?" he heard a knock and looked up.

Yohji was knocking the door. "Hey, Manx dropped off some blood for you and Ken," he yelled. "There is also a letter for Ken, I think it is from Yuriko."

"Ken-kun will be in latter," he stammered and walked into the hall.

Yuriko? Ken hadn't heard from her in nearly a month, and though Omi pretended not to be jealous, he was. He saw Ken walking and handed him the letter, he saw the look in Ken's eyes when he saw the letter.

"She's coming to Tokyo!" Ken was smiling as he read the letter. "And she's coming to see me?" His jaw dropped and looked at Omi who just stood there.

"That's great Ken-kun," Omi walked back to his room.

"I want her to meet you, Omi!"

Omi was speechless; to meet the girl that Ken still loves? He pulled away from Ken and then into his room. "I don't think that is such a good idea, Ken-kun. And what are you going to tell her about what has happened to you, you're a vampire now?"

**

Ken leaned on the door to his room and stared down at the letter, she was coming back. I think she might take me to Australia, he thought and then stared. He couldn't believe that she was going to see him, he was so pale, and he looked almost like another creature all together.

He stared at the mirror and sighed, he had thought vampires didn't have reflections. He pulled a comb through his hair and sighed, she's coming in two weeks. He couldn't believe Omi was jealous of her. What does he think I am? I'm not gay, I'm not!

He lay down on his bed after getting ready and heard the door open, he saw Omi standing at the door looking at him. "I'm sorry, Ken-kun," he whispered. "I'm just worried about us being found out. What you did tonight was dangerous."

"Omi, we have to get over trying to protect ourselves from everything. We can't keep drinking the blood that Kritiker gives us. If we become too reliant on them they'll find away to use us more." He rolled onto his side and blinked at Omi. "You haven't fed for weeks, you are going to get sick."

"I know," Omi sat down on the bed and then lay on his side looking at Ken. "I wish I could understand why Uncle Hiro wanted to kill me."

"I know."

**

Aya only hoped that he didn't have to disturb the two vampires, but he had to have extra help for this day. "Ken, I know you don't want to be bothered during the day," he knocked on the door. "But we need some help."

Ken nodded as he got up and was suddenly pulled back into the bed by Omi who was holding him like a teddy bear. "Omi, I have to work."

"No, I want you to stay with me," Omi whined as Ken opened the curtains and the sunlight streamed in. Omi jumped up and huddled in a corner. "Ken-kun, it burns my eyes." He dashed out down the hall and into his room.
Aya sighed when he saw Omi running into his room locking the door behind him. "So are you okay?"

Ken nodded. "Yeah. Is it me or is Omi jealous of Yuriko?"

"Its you."

**

Omi huddled with blankets around him; he had moved almost everything that Hiro had owned to his room. He didn't realize it until he found out that he received an inheritance from Hiro.

He sat on his bed and started to shake a little readjusting his eyes, he knew he couldn't move about in the sunlight. Ken was just trying to get rid of me for the day, he thought sourly. He lay down on the bed and went off to sleep.

**

Girls stared at Ken who was putting flowers in a vase for delivery. "I can do it, Yohji," he commented when Yohji took about three other deliveries.

"No, Aya needs you here." Yohji yelled as he ran off.

"Ken-kun, are you okay, you look so pale?" a girl with brown hair asked him as he did her order.

"I'm fine, just been sick for a few days," he smiled at the girl who was nodding.

"Yes, you're right, Aya-kun did say you have been sick lately." She smiled and paid for the flowers. "By the way, where's Omi, he hasn't been to school they said he dropped out."

"He's still ill," Aya interrupted and went back to work.

Ken smiled and took another order and then another, he didn't really mind it, but the sun soon became very painful for him. He moved into the back room where he worked on counting up vases and other things. He found the hoses made sure at least two of them were in working order. He had to stay out of the sun, at least long enough that he didn't feel so ill.

He returned upstairs and went to his room, he opened the door and found Omi curled up on his bed. He shook his head and lay down on the floor after shutting the curtains. He yawned and saw something else on the floor, it was a picture of Omi's mother. "I wish I knew her," Omi whispered and rolled onto his back. "I wish I could have seen her."

"Omi, don't think about it, it will just depress you more."

They jumped when they heard a knock on their door. "Hey, you two, there is a mission." They heard Yohji yawning as they walked out and down the hall.

**

Burman put came in as the video of Persia played. "Men of Weiss there have been a rash of vampiric attacks in the city. We believe it is the work of a vampire cult. These vampires have been recruiting young teens into their group and are based out of California in America. Hunters of the Night, Kill the beasts that hurt innocent people."

Burman nodded as she brushed some hair out of her eyes. "We know the leader is named Mage, he usually doesn't make direct contact with his cult. He have four people that answer to him, if you take down those four you will be able to find him."

Ken and Omi looked at each other and then gave nods. "You said that this vampire cult recruits young people, why don't you allow Omi and I to do this?" Ken asked.

The woman shook her head. "Considered it, but since both you and Omi have a scent it would make it difficult. Vampires have a highly developed sense of smell, they know their own kind."

This is going to be harder than I thought, Omi blinked then stared. "Hey, back up the pictures, I think that's..its Prodigy from Schwarz."

"Yeah, so far Schwarz has signed on to help, Nagi disappeared around last week we don't know if he is changed into one of them or not," Burman nodded looking upset. "You'll be meeting with Crawford and Schuldich tonight."

**

Nagi stared to cough when he looked out of his cell, so far using his powers was completely useless. He pulled his knees to his chin as he sat there on a bed. He heard other kids his own age crying or either yelling at their captures. None of this was helping the situation, he thought.

He looked down at his wrists that had fang marks on his neck and wrists. He didn't know what these vampires were hoping to do with him. He bit his lip and looked out as he was brought something to eat.

He started to eat, but his thoughts were more on trying to get out, though he had tried to use his powers, of course he was neutralized by small injections before he was fed upon.