I'm baaaaack! Yay, hopefully a slightly longer chapter than before. Please read and review. Standard disclaimer, I don't own the fabulous characters drawn by the artist known as Maki Murakami. But, my story, so copy it and die…
"Er yes, him, well, he kind of had a little spunky phase before he turned 15. Anyways, his name is Shuichi Shindou; he's 18 years old, and is genetically bred for bloodletting. One of the finer ones in that class if you can look over the pink hair." Yuki looked down at him and for some reason, he just knew that this was the right one.
"I'll take him"
The man looked at Yuki for a second like he was crazy then the better came of him and he said "You sure? I mean, we have some real nice blond woman who are at the top of their-"
"No, I want this one" Yuki could feel that the sun was going to rise soon 'God, have I really been here for 10 hours?' Feeling goose bumps go up his arm, Yuki could tell that he was either going to have to hurry, or stay the night in their hotel.
"Mr. Yuki, seeing how you may have to hurry home, I would like to offer our delivery service, free of cost. Mr. er, Shindou would arrive at your house around, say, sunset?" Yuki nodded and turned to leave "I do hope you'll shop with us again." Yuki nodded 'I wouldn't really call it shopping, I never really paid for anything.' Yuki went out of the "Factory" and into the hall. Once there, Yuki continued down it back into the reception area. Glancing out of the corner of his eye, Yuki saw what looked like a human receptionist with the nametag Ayaka Usami. Yuki opened the door and walked out into the pre-dawn air.
Once home, closing the door behind him against the penetrating rays of sunlight, Yuki surveyed his apartment 'Shit, what in the world have I gotten myself into. Now I'll have to take care of the baka.' Yuki shook his head and looked over at his computer that had a half started sentence on the page. 'God, I'll never finish this in time.' Shutting off the computer, Yuki started to get ready for bed, but first warmed himself up some blood. Once in bed, Yuki was asleep before his head hit the pillow.
Waking up around 7:00pm, Yuki stood up, stretched, and went over to the fridge for some blood 'No wait, that's what my new human? slave? pet? is for.' Yuki got a beer instead. Going over to his computer and turning it on, Yuki took a large drought of beer. Grimacing, Yuki turned to his computer to see what he'd written last 'Crap, pure and simple crap, and what do we do with crap? Why we delete it of course.' Yuki smiled and hit the delete button. Taking another sip of beer, Yuki tried to think of what he'd written so far in his book 'Let's see, teenager who doesn't fit in…gets a tutor…becomes friends with him…tutor gets drunk…gets paid by two guys…calls kid over…rapes him…lets the others guys at the kid…now the kid's at the hospital…does he go back and kill the tutor…or does he go to the police…that is, the question." Yuki sighed and leaned back in his chair. This was going nowhere. Yuki gave up and went over to turn on the ol' tube.
"Head line news today! Another mysterious body has disappeared near the New Hope Temple on Franklin Street making the death toll in that area now 10. Investigators have promised that a full investigation is underway." Yuki smirked; Tatsuho was getting a little braver now that his cover as a monk seemed to be working. Yuki never did understand why his brother bought the old temple when he new perfectly well that he couldn't enter any holy place. But, you never knew. Checking his watch (it said 7:30) Yuki turned off the TV, stood up, and walked over to check the suns position. The guy had said that the Shindou kid would be delivered around sunset. Not seeing the sun's shape anymore, Yuki guessed that the delivery people would be here at any time. As if hearing his thoughts, Yuki's doorbell rang. Yuki jumped, mentally chiding himself for being surprised; after a few hundred years, you just kind of stopped being surprised.
Walking over to the door, Yuki looked through the eyehole on the door. Not seeing anything, Yuki unlocked the door, and opened it. There, on his front porch, lay the sleeping form of the boy with a note taped to his face. Grimacing, Yuki reached down and took the note off the boy's face.
Dear Mr. Yuki-Here is some info on the boy in case you are interested-
NAME: Shuichi Shindou
AGE: 18 years
SPECIALTY: Bloodletting
Inside his pants pocket is a syringe and some medicine that you can use to wake him up if you desire to. If you need anything, don't hesitate to stop by.
-Sakano-san
PS-Don't hesitate to punish the human, after being asleep for four years, he may be a little impertinent.
Yuki raised an eyebrow and glanced down at the human who was now snoring gently. Yuki shrugged and picked him up amazed at the lightness of the human. 'Well I guess when you don't eat anything for four years, you really wouldn't.' Yuki walked into his apartment and set the boy down on his bed. Getting the syringe out of the boys pocket, Yuki looked at the bottle of medicine for a moment 'How the hell am I supposed to know how much to give him?' Yuki sighed and filled up the syringe half way and brought the needle swiftly into the boys arm. Pushing down on the top of the syringe, the medicine slowly left the syringe, and entered the boy's bloodstream. Taking the needle out, Yuki threw it in the direction of the trashcan. Hearing slight moaning sounds, Yuki turned back to the boy. Shuichi's eyelids started to flutter, and his head moved slowly from side to side. Seeing the boys eyes start to open, Yuki suddenly felt a weird feeling in his stomach. 'What's wrong? Did I eat something bad? No, I can't get sick…what is it?' Yuki suddenly realized what it was, he was nervous! He hadn't felt nervous since, well, he couldn't remember.
(Okay people, this is the point when, duh duh duh…. we switch to Shuichi's POV)
'God, my head hurts so much, where am I?' Shuichi's eyes flickered open. Looking around the room, Shuichi took stock of what was happening. 'Okay, I'm in a bed, and there's a guy standing next to it, I definitely think that I've been sold' Trying to sit up, Shuichi gasped as his head felt like it was going to burst. Laying back down, Shuichi tried to remember what his trainer had said about this 'You'll wake up, feel disoriented and then remember, above all, you are a-' Suddenly, Shuichi gasped as the blond man came down on top of him and turned his neck in one swift movement. Seeing the man bare his fangs, Shuichi froze, knowing all to well what was going to happen. The man came down on his neck and bit into it. Shuichi gasped as he felt sharp pricks of pain, and then moaned as it turned into something quite different. As suddenly as it started, the man pulled back, wiped his mouth slightly, and let Shuichi fall back to the bed. Shuichi just laid there for a while, totally drained of energy. Shuichi could almost feel his body quickly producing more blood like it was bred to do. Gazing up through half closed eyes, Shuichi saw the man looking down at him.
Before he could control it, his little obnoxious side came out "What do you think you're looking at?"
The man raised an eyebrow and smirked "You, you little baka. I'm thinking how it'd be nice to drain you of your blood right now. I did pay for you" Shuichi gulped and pulled the covers over his head.
Argh! The end of the chapter is here! Run for your life! Laugh Anyways, I know I promised you a longer chapter, but this just felt like a good place to end. So, next chapter is already started on my computer, so it shant be long now.