Author's Note: So, you guys seemed to want more, so alright, I'll give it a shot. It's pretty evident that I have no idea on what I'm doing, please let me know if I stray too far from my original objective: write a good story. Hopefully I could introduce new people to both fandoms if they've never had the chance to experience it. Warning, this chapter might make or break the story, so we'll just have to see how it goes. Here I go.

Disclaimer: I don't own Bioshock or Rosario + Vampire.

Pairbound

Not much really happened after Jayson left his apartment, he only had partial time to explore it but he was pleased with what he had. It was a simple studio layout, fairly spacious and it had a sort of 1960s feel to it that really made him feel at home. Other than basic utilities including electricity and plumbing, the school also provided a TV, some simple furniture, and a queen-sized bed.

'Not a bad turn,' Jayson thought, but soon the break ended and Jayson had to make his way to the rest of his classes.

It turns out he had a natural love and fascination with math and science, the class he felt he could do without was his history class. While it wasn't a hard class at all, it would be lying if Jayson felt he could follow along with ease. The teacher was a literal ghoul who moaned through his lectures quickly putting half his class to sleep. It was half way through the class when Jayson ultimately decided to 86 the lectures and just self study on his free time. It was pretty clear he wasn't going to learn anything from this class and the teacher could clearly care less, and thee final class he had was his Japanese Literature class to which he pretty much felt the same way, though not as bad.

The teacher was a lean, prim, and proper looking gentleman who carried this aura of sophistication and class. The professor was quick to introduce himself as Professor Yoritomo, he gave a quick orientation explaining his standards. He ultimately gave his class free rein as long as they at least followed along and if their grades reflected the amount of effort they put in. To be fair a lot what was said was tuned out by Jayson. The professor wasn't horrible, it just didn't stop Jayson from feeling disinterested. Though Jayson wasn't fluent in his writing, specifically when written in Kanji, but he did understand enough so that if the teacher did catch on, he could at the very least cover his ass.

The class was pretty much uneventful, every now and then the professor would call on him, he would answer with the best of his ability. Ultimately he was mocked by some of his classmates for getting wrong what to them was basic knowledge. One particular group was a trio of students who sat in the front were particularly loud with their insults. The professor would ultimately let Jayson pass on the pretense of Jayson being a foreigner and Japanese not being his primary language. The trio would ultimately split time between chastising him for not knowing the language to casting evil glares and doing the same to another student in front of him. One of the names he heard being thrown was "border being," which Jayson thought seemed like a form of racial slur.

"Damn border beings," one of the trio grumbled quietly to the other.

"I know," the other scoffs, "They're not even real monsters, can't believe the school would stoop so low as to let in those freaks."

The third one growls, "She even has the nerve to brag about her genius to the class as if she's better than us."

The leader smirks and scoffs "I still don't get why the headmaster even allows such things to run around this school in the first place. They're such a disgrace to the monster race and really, their only use other than a fancy light show is a nice snack."

Today was not going well for Yukari Sendo, though sadly it wasn't something she was unfamiliar with. No matter how much she would tell herself otherwise, deep down, the story was always different. So it didn't matter how much smarter she was than the rest, it didn't matter how much pride she would have in herself for who she was; it always oiled down deep inside. The deep feelings of loneliness, fear, disgrace, and isolation. There wasn't really any way for her to find someone to connect to due to her bloodline, if it wasn't her state as a witch, then it was her genius level intellect that drove them away. Even as a young child, she would show such wonderful talent only for it to get shot down instantly for being only a "border being." She really after all was still human, even if that one human had the control of nature at their fingertips, the monster world would never accept her or her kind as apart of theirs. Ultimately she would learn to hate everything that wasn't her and buried herself into her studies in a way to drive out the pain.

The fact that she was two years younger than everyone else in her grade did not help her growing ego at all, nor did it change everyone's attitude on her. It instead got worse, the resentment was now fueled by their jealousy as they saw someone who they deemed inferior to themselves was there accomplishing more than they ever thought themselves capable of. All this did was strengthened that ever expanding wall she had built over the years. Her mind had now been walled off and her thoughts muddied as her delusions of her brilliance clouded her judgment and thus drove away anyone who was willing to help. Whenever something in her perfect world ever went wrong, she found herself blaming everyone and everything but herself thus perpetuating the cycle that she follows. Today was no different, and her mind, it will never be different, they will always look down on her, they will hate her, and if no one could see her brilliance than she didn't care as she didn't need them, she had her genius to company her instead.

All she wanted right now was to show the three students sitting behind her why it was not okay to mess with her. All she wanted was a chance to teach them a lesson. As the trios jeers and laughs continued, Yukari's anger and frustration grew.

*thump* *caw!* *caw*

It was as if one cue when a raven landed by the window drawing everyone's attention. Yukari quickly drew her wand and summoned three copper pots over the heads of the three students' heads. The pots landed on their heads with a loud crash the three let out cries of pain as the class exploded in laughter. The three students shot death glares at the young witch who raised her hat up and snickered at them victoriously.

"You bitch!" the leader cries, "I otta-"

"Do nothing!" the professor snaps making everyone in the class freeze and grow pale. "You will do nothing. If you have a personal problem with each, then you shall deal with it outside when the class is over. Will want all four of you, I don't care who started it, you shan't cause disruptions in my class again; or else the four of you will be dealing with the consequences. Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes sir?" Yukari quickly responds, bows her head and sits back down.

The three students grumbled under their breaths but they too decided to sit back down rather than challenge their rather intimidating professor. Yukari quickly glanced over to the window and saw that raven was still there. There was something off about the rave, it was an ordinary raven, but the way it behaved seemed as if something was controlling it. The ominous glowing red eyes made this ever more clear, also, she noticed that the raven's eyes were hungrily staring at the three students who were bulling her earlier. She then instinctively glanced around at the other students when she came to the one she was looking for. A few seats behind the three students, to the right sat the American, his eyes were fixed dead on the three and what made Yukari feel unease was the same ominous red eyes that she saw on the raven. Her head snaps back to the raven who was now looking at her! Though it's eyes were now a sickly yellowish-green and instead of anger, she felt this aura of comfort and protectiveness that she just couldn't really describe. Whatever it was it made her stress and worries from earlier seem to drift away. She looks back at the American who was looking out the window and she let out a soft gasp as she saw the same glowing eyes again, but this time she watches them slowly fade into his normal metallic blue ones.

"He must be a magical like me!" she gasps to herself.

She didn't know if this was true because she had never seen animal manipulation herself, but she was absolutely sure that what happened with the raven was exactly that! She could barely fathom that another magical person other than herself was attending this school. This was something she was determined to get to the bottom of, but how. She scored her mind for possible plans but as the bell for the class rang and he started to leave, she ultimately settled with following him and asking him herself. Yukari quickly collected her things and ran after the foreign student, little did she know, the three students from earlier had plans for her.

"Damn it," Yukari cursed, "Where did he go?!"

Yukari, let out a frustrated sigh as she realized she had lost sight of the American. Yukari had spent the last ten minutes trying to track down the foreigner, but sadly all that effort went up into the air in the end as she lost him at some point while hiking through the thick woods. She pulled her hat off and brush her hair, she then sat down on a nearby rock to contemplate her next course of action.

"Ah screw it," Yukari cried on the verge of tears, "He wouldn't like me anyway."

In the first time in years, Yukari felt humility, and somehow came to the conclusion that if the American wanted to see her, he would have spoken to her already. Yukari bows her head as her tears began to fall, she begins to walk away now just wanting to get back to her room.

"Well what do we have here?" a voice calls out startling her.

She glances around looking for the laughing voice, then out from the shadows in front of her revealing one racist student from earlier.

"It's the little border being," he cackles, "And she's all alone."

"What do you want?" she growls.

"You see," he casually replies, "I'm still quite a bit pissed from the blow you gave me earlier, so I followed after class. Figured I oughta teach to a lesson for messing with your betters."

Rather than coming up with a clever retort, Yukari swung her wand out attempting to cast a spell.

"Ummph!" she cries as another student came up from behind her and grab the wand out of her hand.

"You won't be needing that," he snidely comments.

"Help!" she hopelessly screams, "Somebody!"

As she backs away from the two, and then finally the third walks up behind her and when she turns to him he slaps her sending her to the ground.

"Oh shut up," the third one growls. He then chuckles as he picks up the hat which layed crumpled in the floor, "This isn't part of the school dress code, my, my, my, only day one and you're already breaking the rules publicly." He then laughs evilly and chucks the hat at the young witch.

Yukari blindly scrambles away and she soon found herself trapped behind a tree with the three slowly approaching her. As they slowly approached her, their skin starts to grow green with scales, their eyes transform from human looking to more reptilian, and finally their teeth grew sharp with their tongues snaking out.

"Don't worry," the leader taunts, "We won't hurt you….much."

"Can I take a bite out of her?" the one on the right asks, "I'm dying to know what human flesh tastes like….especially from one so young!"

"You know what," the leader laughs, "Go ahead."

The lizard strolls forward licking his lips while the other two watch deviously from behind. All Yukari could do was close her eyes and pray to whatever deity was out there to rescue her from this date before her.

*snap*

Then, the three students snap their head behind them, staring at the new arrival. Yukari glances around them and that was when he saw it.

"Who the hell are you?!" the third cries arrogantly.

"What the hell is he wearing?" another jeers.

Sure enough Yukari saw a towering golem like figure dressed in what looked like a cross between an old diving suit and a modern day riot police officer that Yukari had seen once. Yukari let out another frightened gasp as emitting from the diving helmet porthole was the same yellow glow that she saw on from the raven and American earlier.

"This ain't any of your business," the leader growls angrily, "So get the hell out of here!"

All the figure did was turn on a device on his waist and from it, music started playing. It sounded weird to Yukari, she was sure she had never heard it but she knew that it was old. (AU: April Showers-ProleteR remix)

"Well, whoever or….whatever it is," the second adds, "That suit of his isn't allowed by according to the school uniform. It's against the rules, and we know what happens when we disobey the rules. Hey," he calls to the third one, "Show this freak what we do with rule-breakers."

"This gonna be fun," he laughs as his claws unsheathed themselves and he begins to charge the diver.

Then, the diver's porthole turns from sickly yellow to bright red, as he advances forward, ice starts to cover his left hand and right as the student leaps into the air, the diver raises his hand up and freezes the student in place. The second lets out an angry growl and charges, the figure quickly shoots a bolt of lighting at him stunning him. The diver then raises his right fist up, Yukari could see his arm glowing and with a loud whine, the diver darts forward, Yukari almost thought he teleported. The diver slams his fist into the stunned lizard sending him flying back into the leader knowing them both down. As the leader stumbles around trying to get up, the diver fires a giant gust of wind knocking him over again and before the leader could react, the giant picks him up by the neck and brings him up. The leader looked straight into the porthole and where the eyes should be all he could see was the blinding red light, the diver let out an angry roar as he then hurled the leader into the frozen third student knocking out of the hold.

As the three bumping students slowly got up, they looked over to see the diver was now standing between Yukari and them. The diver howls menacingly and flings his right hand out; from his wrist slides out a long spike like drill. The students wearily started at the armored figure and the drill, they took a step back when the giant revved the weapon. Without a single word spoken the silent figure had gotten his demand across 'Leave.'

"Come one man, let's get out of here," the shivering third student hisses as he picks up the second student.

The leader angrily growls, silently cursing the diver for ruining his plans.

He shoots a death glare at Yukari and bellows "This isn't over you fucking border bitch! We're going to fucking kill you, you and your freak!" and then he took off with his team close behind him.

When the diver was sure they were gone, he turned back around to face Yukari. She looked up with shock at what her savior had just done, but when she turned around, she let out a frightened squeak as she thought her new found savior was about to turn on her next. Then noticed something different first, the diver's view port was yellow, not red. Yukari being the genius she was, put to and to together, Red meant attack, yellow meant neutral. While cradling her what, she wearily watched as the diver picked up her wand and slowly knelt down and offered it to her. Yukari was completely surprised not at all expecting this to happen. For a moment she didn't know what to do, so instantly she cautiously reached up to the wand and slowly grabbed it. The giant made no movement, but as she picked up the wand, she saw the visor change to a comforting green.

'And green means friendly,' she thought, now realizing the diver's intentions, she takes his offered hand. She felt a shiver go up her spine as she watched the giant glove carefully cradle her, in comparison, tiny hand and gentle hoist her up.

"Ryan-kun?" she asks softly.

The diver nods. He then holds up his finger and reaches for his satchel. From inside, he pulls out a notepad and a pen.

"Will you be alright?" he scribbles.

"You can't talk?" she asks, hoarsely. Jayson shakes his head and points at the suit, Yukari nods in understanding, "The suit stops you?" Jayson nods again.

He then shows her the page again.

"Yes, I'm fine" she nods, "Thank you for saving me."

Jayson lets out a gentle hum and nods.

"Yukari," she says suddenly, "My name is Yukari."

He then writes "It is nice to formally meet you Yukari," he bows, "My name is Jayson. If you still feel unsafe, I can escort you back to your dorm if you'd like."

Yukari's mind immediately shot into the gutter and her face explodes into a furious blush. To her confusion, Jayson just stared at her blankly as if he didn't really understand what was going on. Yukari then quickly took a deep breath as she came to the conclusion that his request was literally just that.

"Sure, thank you," she replies. Jayson then motions for her to lead the way and she playfully comments "Such a gentleman." She then gently tugs at his hand and says "This way."

As the time passed, Yukari appreciate the kindness her new companion had given her, but she suddenly remembered what she had sought out to do.

She decided to ask a question that had been nagging her for the better part of the day, "You're a Rapturian aren't you?"

She is hand a piece of paper that reads "Yes and no."

"What does that mean?" she asks curiously.

""Rapturian" is the name of the people who live in Rapture, that's not the name of my race," he writes back.

"If you don't mind me asking, what are you then?" she asks, she figured he would tell her since he already knew she was a witch.

He writes "My people call themselves Splicers, I am a sort of subspecies of them."

"Why "splicer"?" she asks, slightly uneasy by the name.

"It's origins come from how us as a people receive our magic, it isn't a natural process" he writes simplify.

Yukari shuddered as her mind raced through the possibilities of from what she had read. She had heard of humans in the past forcefully imbuing themselves with magical essence in the past in order to gain access to magic. She also knew that those processes always ended in failure with the subject always either dying, or turning into monsters. Before she came to Yokai, she had heard rumors from her people about a new race of musicals that had successfully consumed magical essence, she personally thought that it was just a crackpot hallucination by someone who got too high. That all seemed to come into question because right before her was living proof of that fabled race that she thought was just an urban legend.

"Again, thank you for saving me," she says as they reached the door to her building. Jayson does a simple bow as if saying 'It was my pleasure.'

Yukari asks, remembering what he had said earlier "What do they call you then? Your people."

Jayson pondered for a bit as he contemplated telling her, he then gave in and wrote "To them, I am, or was; Subject Gamma: the first and only functioning prototype of my line."

"Wait, line?" she whispers to herself, but then remembered, "Oh right, artificially imbued magic?"

Jayson nods and writes, "My purpose was to be my governments enforcer, among other things, they called me Big Brother."

"Big Brother," she repeats, "It suits you."

Jayson nods and he waves goodbye and beings to walk away.

"See you tomorrow," she calls after him and watched in fascination as the figure disappears in a cloud of red smoke.

"Oh darn," she whimpers as she realized she still had many questions to ask about him and Rapture. All that was left was the rave from earlier who flew up to her, this time it had green eyes. She then shrugs as she realizes she could just ask him tomorrow. "Hm, Big Brother," she whispers as she pets the raven who then flies off, "I like that name."

After a long day, and a failed attempt at rescuing Moka, to which she needed rescuing him instead, Tsukune had finally found himself relaxing on the roof of the school again. He glances over to Moka who smiles politely back.

"I've decided to stick it out a little longer," he says.

"That's wonderful!" Moka cries joyfully. She then raises the handkerchief with his blood on it and takes another whiff.

"Moka?" he asks.

"I'm sorry," she apologized, "I can't resist this smell."

"What do you-"

*capchu*

"Ow!" he cries as Moka clamps down on his neck again.

After Moka drinks her fill Tsukune the comments, "I wonder where Jayson went. He disappeared after lunch, I guess we only share homeroom."

"I'm sure he's fine," Moka comments reassuringly. "We'll see him tomorrow."

"Looks like I'll have to tell him too," he chuckles.

"Tell me what?" Jayson asks just as he teleports in.

"Yipe!" Moka and Tsukune cry as they jump at the sudden appearance of their friend.

"Where did you come from?" Tsukune cries.

"School," he simply answers.

Tsukune deadpans as Moka pounces Jayson and joyfully cries, " Tsukune has something to tell you!"

"Yeah," he adds, "You know how I was unsure about staying earlier."

Jayson remembered that getting brought up at some point, so he nodded.

"Well, I've decided to stick it out for a little longer," he replies.

"So you were actually human," Jayson comments.

"Yeah," Tsukune nods sheepishly, "I guess I was pretty obvious about it wasn't I."

Jayson nods.

"So Jayson," Moka drawls, "Since you know that I'm a vampire, and you're okay with Tsukune being human, what are you?"

"That's against the rules," he replies in deadpan.

"Aw come one," Tsukune groans, "You already know what we are."

"Yeah," Moka nods in agreement, "If we trust you with what we are, I promise we'll trust you with yours."

Jayson chuckles, "All in good time."

Though they were still upset that Jayson didn't trust them enough to tell them what kind of monster he was, they were at least happy he would tell them at some point. From the moment on the three friends spent the rest of the day literally doing whatever they wanted and at that moment, they're future at the academy looked ever more promising.

Jayson's Apartment: Earlier that day….

Jayson knelt down to his foot locker and opens it, at the same time he then plays a message left for him on his phone.

(AN: 1: female, 2: male)A pair of posh British voices begin speaking, "1: Inside are the things you will be needing during your stay here at Yokai academy. 2: *sigh* Monster Academy, you would think the Japanese would come up with something more creative. 1: Yes, really. Anyway, here in this locker, you should find your weapons and ammunition and your supply of first-aid kits, EVE hypos, and salts. 2: You'll have to ration these, especially the salts and EVE. You won't get more until we can get you the equipment you'll need to produce your own. If you run out of your supply, you'll have to rely on the EVE you naturally produce as well as everyday electrolyte products. 1: Terribly inefficient those products. 2: Yes, but necessary if you plan on using your plasmids and vigors regularly. 1: In the box you'll also find a portable Gene Tonics machine if you need to swap out your tonics as well as your plasmids and vigors. 2: As well as a portable Tear-Device that we've personally built to store all your weapons, armor, and equipment in a pocket dimension. You will also be able to summon them should you ever need to that should come in handy. Please be warned though, the device is still experimental and we're still working out the bugs. 1: Oh and one last thing, we weren't able to get you a vita chamber so it is in your best interest to NOT die, as we've been saying to you, dealing with monsters is a messy business…. 2: And need to be dealt with quickly and efficiently. I'm sure you can handle it but we strongly urge you to please be careful. 1: Funny, we're more worried about his actions on the political scale than whether or not if he lives Such great varying results yet he always carries the same companions. 2: This will be quite an interesting turn of events, please, let us know about the success of the devices we sent you, some of them are still a little experimental. Yours truly: Professors Robert and Rosalind Lutece."

Jayson smirks as he straps the computer like device to his wrist, then begins to take inventory of his equipment. He places his hand affectionately onto the helmet of his suit and beings placing his weapons into his safe. First he had his modified M1911 and trench knife which he kept on him at all time and his drill was attached to his suit. In the weapons' locker he placed a BAR, Ithaca Model 37, Mk II Chemical thrower (Just means it's smaller and more portable), a harpoon gun, and finally an M79 grenade launcher. With a spark of an electro bolt in his hand and the hum of the gene tonics machine, Jayson knew he was now ready to show the monster world who the people of Rapture were.

Author's Note: So….like I said in the bringing, this chapter will either make or break the story. I honestly don't know what to think of this, I've been staring at it for so long I can't tell if it's bad or good. If you've made it this far, congratulations, because I can barely stand reading my own writing sometimes. So, thank you for your time, and if you;ve lost it, sorry, don't be to uh, to angry.