Bloodshed

Devil/angel

Aiko: I would had uploaded earlier, but as fate has it, I was stupid enough to delete my whole folder of web layouts, and along with that, my chapter seven of Bloodshed, and my backup for my website... wince

Yami: It's okay...

Aiko: NO IT'S NOT!! sniffles huggles Yami and cries All my layouts... tutorials I was working on...

Yami: aww... gives chocolate feel better?

Aiko: nods eats up chocolate I'll finish this chapter soon... I have another test today, and one tomorrow. Then after tomorrow, I'll be off on my March break and I'll have a lot of time to do a few chapters.

I just checked the date this story was created and I can't believe it had been over one year. I should really finish this quickly... I have all the ideas in my head with the plot and I don't have time to put it down... I'm so scared that it'll all be forgotten...

Thank-you to those who reviewed for Chapter 7

Crystal Galadriel
Goddess Hunter
and Lone Tempest

Chapter six

Just like a dream

"Yami!" Mokawa gasped as she opened the door. Surprise and excited, her heart beat hard, almost as if exploding. Yami grinned to hide his uneasiness and the problems he would have to face once he returns to his castle.

"I thought I'd drop by. Are you busy?"

Mokawa shook her head and stepped aside to let Yami in. As subtle as possible, Mokawa's hand pressed on a blue button on the wall and immediately, all the vampire hunter equipment and related items were replaced by magazines and family photos. The speed of this exchange was incredible and no human would have noticed, but Yami was a vampire and caught every sight of the items. He kept his grin, but sadness flickered in his eyes. He had hoped that by miracle she was not a vampire hunter and had just found the vampire-freezegun she was using to attack his subjects with.

She doesn't know who I am though... That's good. There are no laws that restrain me from seeing her. Besides, now that uncle's dead, I am the King and I make the laws. Still, I shouldn't reveal my true identity. Yami though as he entered the apartment.

"Did you pass by or did you purposely came here?" Mokawa asked as she shut the door.

"I forgot something when you left last time." Yami walked behind her and whispered into her ears, giving a small purr. She turned around and found herself pinned against the door. Yami had his arms blocking her sides and moved closer to her. Their faces were only a few millimeters apart and their breaths quickened. Yami glazed into her brilliant green eyes and brushed a stray hair from her face. Mokawa felt her heart beat eve wilder by the second as she felt him moving closer and closer to her. their bodies were touching now and her emerald eyes drowned into his.

Yami closed the distance between them and drew her into a deep and passionate kiss. He felt all worries leave him and relaxed as he deepened the kiss and brushed his tongue against her lips. She replied by slowly parting her lips and letting his tongue gain entry. Yami brought his arms around her waist and pulled her even closer. Their tongues dueled and battled, and finally, Mokawa just relaxed and let him massage her tongue with his. Yami couldn't stop. He had never tasted something sweeter. Not even the freshest and best quality blood could compare to her. She tasted like cherry cocktail and honey.

Finally, after what seemed like eternity, they broke the kiss, panting. Mokawa rested her head on his shoulder and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Don't leave." she whispered and trailed hisses from his neck. Yami moaned as he moved backwards. Unconsciously, they had moved from the front door into her bedroom.

"I won't leave you. Ever." Yami promised, tilting her chin towards him, placing a gentle kiss on her soft lips and closed the door.

Mokawa's eyes flickered as the morning sun shone through the windows. She lay in bed and thought of last night. It was like a dream. She turned to her side and was surprised she was alone. Quickly, she pit on her deep violet silk robe, and walked towards the kitchen where she can smell a sweet scent o food.

Sure enough, the table was set with a heart shaped egg, sunny-side up, one hot dog and a glass of orange juice. a piece of paper laid on top of the fork and knife. Mokawa picked it up and read it. A slow smile crept into her face as she felt she couldn't have been more lucky.

Morning sunshine!
I'm sorry, but I had to leave before you woke up. I thought you might be hungry so I made breakfast. I booked us a table at the Starlight Cafe at 10. Hope to see you there.
Love Yami

Mokawa quickly finished her breakfast and changed into her hunter clothes all the while humming and thinking of what the night might have in store for her. As she left her apartment building, a figure, almost bald, except for the ponytail in the middle of his head, passed, with his long coat fanning out behind him. The figured entered the apartment and searched the directory.

Aiko: I'm so sorry this came out so late... but I thought I didn't write anything down and I couldn't remember what I wanted to go with the story.... Since it's summer, I'll promise to try my best to upload ASAP!!! PLEASE R&R!!!!