:Moonlight Kiss:
Baby-Munki: Sorry about the confusing part, I'll try to explain it clearer in the next few chapters.
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Summary: (just so it's easier to understand) Basically the italics is the "future Sakura". Right now in the story she is 18. While in the future she's 70. Meaning she had spent two years before leaving Syaoran. And Eriol's her supposedly new "man" in her life. And that Yue some how helped her. And that's all you should know right now.
!Extra! Alright I finally updated…just one thing to say though this chapter is shorter than the rests…but please I hope you enjoy it! I'll try to update once a week! Gomen for taking so long again !Extra!
Chapter Five
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Sakura
She awoke sometime in the middle of the morning. Deciding to not wake Syaoran up she got off the bed and decided upon walking around the new house. She placed on a red silk robe that was on the bedside and wrapped it around her naked body. She smiled at the thought of last night, although it was much rougher it was also most pleasurable. A dark blush appeared on her now pale cheeks, she had read his mind last night, and he wanted to give her the most pleasurable experience now that she was his wife.
She stared at the ring on her left hand, for vampires it counted as a marriage when the male gives the woman a 'seal' that they can never take off. Although she wasn't sure at first, she now knew for sure that she loved him more than anything and that she wouldn't want to leave him anyways. Slowly she crept out of the room, scared to wake him up from his peaceful slumber.
She mindlessly walked around when she noticed James sleeping soundly in one of the rooms. She shook her head, it was still early, and no one would wake up for another few hours. She made sure that every roomshe entered all the sunlight was blocked out. Syaoran had warned her that if she ever touched the sunlight it would feel like you were being severely burned. She shuddered at the thought of her milky white skin turning all lumpy and dark.
She continued her journey along the large house when she stopped in front of a different room. She turned the knob slowly, scared that something would jump out in front of her. She opened the wooden door as it made a small, 'creak.' Unsure she looked around the fairly large room. She let out a sigh of relief when the door finally opened completely.
It was a light blue coloured room, with a darker shade of blue on the rims. There were the metal bars on the windows blocking off all sunlight. In the middle laid a single queen sized bed. On the side were a dresser and a desk. She wondered why they would have a room like this. It felt like a room that you would give your child. It wasn't as big as her room, but close enough. She could tell that the decorators spent extra care and time in this room.
She suddenly turned around with a scowl on her face, "Why are you following me James?" James just continued glaring at her and walked in the room. He stood in front of her, trying to block her view. "You aren't supposed to be here." Sakura laughed, "And why not?" James scowled, "The master says no one is allowed in her." Sakura frowned, why wasn't anyone allowed in here? Was Syaoran trying to hide something from her? She stood her ground and watched as James wavered in her penetrating gaze.
"You either move now, or call the master and get him to tell me himself that I'm not allowed in this room. I shall not trust someone like you," she bit out harshly and stared him in the eyes. James made no movement at first but than slowly hobbled out, "You'll regret that, you'll surely regret that." Sakura glared as his figure walked off, he surely ruined her day. She held onto the robe tighter, feeling so cold at the moment.
She was so thirsty. She needed more blood. Her skin was paling immensely, maybe she should've just stayed in bed. "Master," she said feeling his presence behind her. She could almost feel Syaoran smirking at her, "You shouldn't wake up early. It uses up the blood quicker." Sakura turned towards him and smiled softly, "Thank you for telling me." Syaoran nodded and walked beside her, "This was my second house," he told her before she even asked him.
"I mean when I was younger this was my second house. I was going to send my son here." Sakura looked at him jealously raged over her at the thought of him making love with another woman, and having a son no less, "Your son?" she bit out harshly. Syaoran chuckled and smoothed out her soft auburn locks, "No need to worry, he was never born. And I love only you, that was all in the past."
Curiosity overcame her, why had his son died? Who did he have the baby with? Where was the woman now? Syaoran just looked at her, his gaze stern, but loving, "I shall tell you over time. But right now, I think we should go get some food before you faint." Sakura nodded feeling light-headed from the lack of nutrients.
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They went off in the dusk air. The sun was still visible but was barely there so they were able to go outside. Syaoran stood in the distance as he watched Sakura lure a prey. Sakura was in a black leather mini skirt and sleeveless jacket. She had on dark black eyeliner making her look like a Goth. A man around his mid twenties walked towards her with a large smirk on his face.
He had black hair gelled up in spikes. His eyes were a dark black and had a silver nose ring on. He touched her shoulder and said smoothly, "Where you going?" Sakura smirked and licked her lips seductively, "Not sure yet, do you know a good place?" 'Take me to your home,' Sakura thought through her mind. "My place is pretty nice," he said with a large grin.
Sakura smiled and took his arm, "Sounds great." She giggled inwardly at the dirty thoughts in the man's mind. 'Keep focus on task' she heard Syaoran grumble. Sakura just rolled her eyes, 'Don't worry Syaoran you know I only love you.' She could hear him growl but not respond. Sakura continued to follow the man into a run down house. She looked around, 'No bad, at least it's better than a cheap motel.'
She watched as he opened the front door for her, "Ladies first," he said kindly. Sakura smiled, "Why thank you." She looked inside; it was a fairly small house. It was covered completely leather, 'Kinky' she mentally thought. She sat down on the love seat crossing her legs causing her skirt to ride up her thigh.
She could smell the readiness in his body, how she loved teasing her prey. She smiled seductively at him while mentally urging him to come over. He willinglycomplied and walked so close to her that she noticed every single part of his body. She touched his shoulder feeling his bulging muscles. Suddenly her chest tightened, could she really do this? Could she really kill this man?
She looked up into his dark pools feeling the fiery lust in his eyes. Shocked when she felt his lips over top hers, she continued the kiss. Placing her arms around him tears slowly dropped from her eyes leaving a trail of mascara. He stopped kissing her and looked at her, "Are you okay?" Sakura looked at him, shaking slightly. She took a deep breath before mouthing quietly, "Gomen," before he could react he felt her teeth pierce through his skin.
She hungrily drank his blood, forgetting all about the worries from before. She felt his body go limp and quickly ran away from it. Slowly she walked back toward his now dead figure. She touched his pale cheek gently, "Gomen," she said again, louder this time. She exited the small house and took out a lighter. She took one last look at the house and placed the lighter down.
As she walked off the whole house went up in dark red flames. Syaoran stood off in the distance, frowning slightly. She had too much emotion with her prey. He turned away breathing slowly, he would have to change that.
James
Sitting by a chair near the fireplace he watched as the 'mistress' slowly walked in. She looked like an utter skank in that outfit and didn't know how the master could accept that. Before he knew what was happening he was pushed upon the wall. "Never say that about her again," he heard Syaoran growl. James whimpered in fear, "Y-Y-Yes master!" he said while bowing.
Syaoran placed him down and watched as Sakura laid down on the bed. He slowly walked towards her, "Something on your mind?" She looked up towards him slowly, shaking her head, "No, not really." Syaoran nodded, "You seem unhappy." Indeed, Sakura hadn't smiled the way she used to in days. The only happy thing that happened lately was the wedding ring he had given her. "Why don't I ever get to see anyone? Anyone else other than our food?" she asked him.
Syaoran looked at her, "You want to meet other people?" Sakura nodded, "I want a life Syaoran, I can't go living like this." Syaoran thought for a second, "A life?" Sakura nodded, "Yes, a life with friends, with other people." Syaoran smiled, "And that will make you happy?" Sakura nodded, "Yes." Syaoran looked at her in thought before saying softly, "I know how you were doubting to kill the man. Do not do that again, it's either you or them Sakura. If we do not kill them, one day they shall find us and hunt us down."
Sakura nodded, "Yes master."
Sakura
A week had past since that day. Slowly through each passing day, the ache in her heart stayed. All the killing, the control. Sakura shuddered, she knew that Syaoran loved her with all his heart, but, but she felt like she had no choice in all she did.
She sat down on the bed waiting for him to return. After their daily meal he had brought her back home and told her he had something to do. So now here she was sitting on the blood red canopy bed with nothing to do. Her heart ached painfully for her family, for her friends. Flashes of Tomoyo entered her mind, she cried as she remembered all the memories they had together.
She closed her hand tightly; the rage was slowly building up inside of her, almost ready to blow. She walked towards the window gazing up at the moon. It was absolutely gorgeous this night. She reached up to touch it, how she longed to be out there, to be free. She shook her head; she would have to stop thinking those thoughts. Syaoran was a great lover, but he had a very short temper.
He would be enraged with anyone who tried to defy him. Sakura shuddered at the memories of the times he had basically abused her. She sat by the large desk and started to comb out her hair. She touched the mirror gently, her refection was still there, but blurry. She touched the outline of her face, she didn't even remember what she looked like anymore.
But of course Syaoran, knowing her thoughts exactly had always reassured her that she looked absolutely perfect. Footsteps were heard out in the hallway and Sakura quickly cleared her mind. Satisfied she walked towards the door, gripping on the gold doorknob she turned it smiling sweetly, "Syaoran, you're back early." Syaoran nodded, grinning.
"I have a surprise for you my love," he said while pushing her inside. Sakura looked up at him questionably, "What is it Master?" Syaoran chuckled, "You know how you said you wanted to meet more people? Well I invited some of my friends over." Sakura nodded slowly, what would his friends be like? She shuddered at the thought of them hurting her. Syaoran placed an overprotective arm around her, "I would never let anyone touch you."
Sakura nodded numbly. Syaoran clapped his hands and James ran into the room carrying a blood red dress. It was a halter dress that flowed all the way down to her ankles. It glittered as themoon reflected on the fabric. Sakura nodded her head and took the dress from his hands. "I'll be down first, come when you're finished. We'll be waiting for your arrival," he answered the questionin her mind.
Sakura watched as he left clutching the dress close to her. She was scared, deathly afraid of what his friends could turn out to be like. She hurriedly placed the dress on. Once she was finished she combed out her hair again, and placed some cover up on. Although she couldn't see where she was applying, through the whole year she was a vampire she had gotten used to the fact that for make up she'd just have to rely on her own abilities.
She slowly walked down the hallways, and down the marble staircase. She watched as heads turned to see her. There were many people at the bottom, of all different ages wearing fancy suits and dresses. Sakura sighed and held on to the railing not trusting her legs at the moment. "This is my wife, your mistress, Sakura," she heard Syaoran's loud voice bellow out. Suddenly, everyone bowed down to her and said, "Welcome Mistress." Sakura just nodded and walked up beside Syaoran.
Syaoran smiled and wrapped an arm around her, "Now let the festivities begin!" Sakura gazed up in question, "What's going to happen?" Syaoran just smirked, "Watch and see." Sakura nodded, she watched as suddenly people from all directions of the house started to enter the room. "They aren't vampires," Sakura mumbled softly. Syaoran chuckled, "Very observant my love," he commented before holding his hand up, "Tonight we all have a feast, enjoy." Sakura watched as all the vampires transformed.
All with their blood lust filled eyes. She watched as they plunged their teeth into the skin of the innocent people. She heard the screaming as they tried to run out. All she did was stand there, she didn't have the strength to move. Turning around she watched as Syaoran grabbed a woman that had long black hair and bright blue eyes. Sakura could see the fear penetrating from her gaze.
A loud piercing scream came from the woman, Sakura couldn't take it anymore and quickly ran out of the room, out of the madness. She didn't stop but just kept running out of the mansion. She didn't care if Syaoran caught her and made her pay tonight. She just needed some air, to get out of that room. She stopped when she noticed the sand and started walking slowly. The wind brushed by her and she sighed in content.
The horrid smell of blood was gone. The screams were now muffled. Everything was peaceful. She sat down on the golden rich sand and stared up in the sky, "Why did he have to do that? He knew that wasn't what I wanted." She felt a presence behind her and suddenly shut her mind out, "Who are you?" she bit out.
"Don't worry, I didn't join in. I'm like you," a soft gentle voice called to her. Sakura turned her head and were met with two purple eyes, and the softestsilver hair. She nodded sensing no danger from this man, "Why did you come here than?" The man smiled softly, "To meet the new mistress of course. The Lord Syaoran hadn't appeared for a year now. We were all wondering what lucky vampire had him in their clutches."
Sakura sighed, it was more the other way around. He had total control over her, "How do you know my husband?" The man chuckled, "Everyone knows the famous Lord of the Vampires Syaoran." Sakura looked away, she didn't know. She watched as the man sat down beside her, "You know, you don't have to kill to stay alive." Sakura looked at him in question, "Pardon? What are you talking about?" The man was about to open his mouth when a gruff voice was heard, "The guests are gone now Sakura. We should be getting some rest." Sakura turned and smiled sweetly at Syaoran, "Yes Master."
Sakura tilted her head towards the new man that she had met, "It was a pleasure meeting you, mister." The man nodded, "Yue Tsukishiro." Sakura nodded, "Yue Tsukishiro, farewell, may we see each other again some day. Thank you for the talk." Yue watched as she walked back towards the house. He was about to turn away when a large hand held onto his shoulder, "Tell my uncle if he dares try to take her from me, there will be price to pay."
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Sakura went straight to their room once she entered the house. The whole place still reeked of blood. She shuddered at the thought of all those innocents lives killed because of her. She smiled softly at the thought of her new friend tonight, at least the night wasn't a total disaster. A large clash was heard and Sakura quickly looked up at a furious Syaoran.
"What did that man say to you?" Syaoran growled. Sakura shrugged her shoulders, "Just about the party." Syaoran looked questionably at her. Seeing no lies he turned away, "I never want you to see him again." Sakura stood up, "But, this party was because of you! I met him because of you! He's my only friend Syaoran! Why can't I see him?" Syaoran raised his hand and it landed right on Sakura's cheek.
"Never raise your voice at me you understand!" he growled, he thrust her on the wall, "And never question my words!" Sakura held her head in defiance, "Fine, Master. But I'll never hang out with those other people at your party." Syaoran just stared at her, "That's your choice." He lightly placed her down, with a large smirk on his face, "Since you're here…" he never finished his sentence as he unzipped her long red gown.