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Pat123: Thank you, sorry for delay almost forgot about this fanfiction.

Naruto was still upset over the fact that he had to go to Summer school, but he had other things on his mind at the moment. Like how to dispose of that good-for-nothing Sora.

"I like him," Kiba said.

"What?!" Naruto howled.

"He hates you. I like him."

"Fuck you, Kiba."

"I love you, too."

"That's not even funny anymore."

"It isn't cos you have to admit you're gay."

"You're the one who said it."

"Yeah, but I've got a girl. What've you got? Sasuke. And a Mentor who calls you Naru-chan."

"SHUT THE FUCK UP, DOG-BREATH!"

Kiba made kissy sounds. "Naru-chan, Naru-chan."

"You are SO immature!!"

"You gonna' do something about it, then?"

"I'm gonna beat you so hard even Hinata can't recognize you anymore!"

"Come and try it, then!"

Naruto was already behind the dog-lover, chomping on his foot, when Sasuke walked in, looking tired and beaten.

"Sasuke?" Naruto instantly let go of the brunette and walked over to his friend. "You okay? You look like you were run over by a truck... several times."

"Thanks for telling me I look like crap."

"Well, you do."

"Yeah, Sasuke, you look terrible!" Kiba joined in.

"I tried to kill that Sora-guy. Turns out he's stronger than I expected."

"YES!" Naruto smirked. "At least someone agrees the boy's a bitch!"

"Hey, I never said he wasn't. I just said that he hates you, so I like him."

"You like everyone that looks like a dog. That's why you like Kurenai-sensei."

"WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?!"

"It's your dog-breath Mentor that gave me a two for Maths."

"Cos you're a bloody fucking idiot, that's why!"

"Pish posh. She's a bi-"

Sasuke clapped his hand over the blonde's mouth. "Are you trying to kill yourself or are you just a masochist?"

Naruto looked up to see a red glow swarm around Kiba's body as the teen bared his fangs and his nails turned glassy and sharp.

"Alright, alright, I apologize. She's great."

The glow ebbed away and Kiba turned back to normal again. "Damn straight."

-R-

"Naaaaruuu-chan!" Yamato suddenly appeared behind the blonde, thumping him on the shoulder harshly.

Naruto nearly tumbled over, but regained composure quickly and turned around. "What is it, Yamato-sama?" he groaned.

"Guess who's your new Geography teacher!"

"Naruto? Hm?" Yamato knealed down before the unconscious teen, waving his hand in front of his eyes. "I think he passed out."

"That's alright, I'll drag him to Physics." Sasuke grabbed his friend's foot and shlepped him through the hallway.

-R-

It was after the last hour of school that Naruto saw Gaara in the hallway, fixing up his locker. He headed over to the redhead quickly.

"Gaara, what happened when you weren't here?"

"Uzumaki Naruto... quite a blunt question, is it not?"

"What happened?"

"I spent some time with my family." Gaara smacked his locker shut and walked away with some books clutched underneath his arm.

Naruto merely followed him, though. "Gaara, I want to know how you got your hands on that blood without soiling them. Are you in some kind of clan? Can I join?"

"Hmmm.. You certainly are a trueblood.. I suppose you could if I put in a good word for you.."

"Great! Can you?"

"If you do me a favour, I certainly can."

"Sure! What is it?"

"That Sora person sure is annoying, is he not?"

"He definitely is!"

"I want you to get rid of him."

"... As in 'kill'?"

"Kill is a harsh word, is it not?"

Naruto thought he would get annoyed by the way Gaara kept repeating that last part of his sentence, but the way the redhead said it, it only sounded intriguing and it added to his personality.

"Yeah, it is."

"I want you to make sure he never sets another foot into this academy. How you wish to accomplish this, I don't care. Just get rid of him."

"Cos he's annoying?"

"Hm. Because he knows more than he should."

Naruto stopped walking and watched as the Sand Nobles' son walked away with light footsteps.

"Naru-chan, I'm supposed to bring you to the lab, d'you know where it is?"

Naruto turned around, shocked. "Yamato-sama!" he exclaimed, not that he was shocked at all. "Could you please quit calling me Naru-chan? It's demeaning."

"Sure, Naruto-kun."

"Thanks. Come, I'll show you, sir."

-R-

"So, they just suck you dry for the heck of it?"

Kakashi, who was standing in the corner of the room with a little orange book in his hand, didn't say a word.

"No. They do it cos apparently, I did something wrong."

"What'd you do?"

"Oh, some harmless bites here and there – ACK!"

"Sorry, Naruto-san," Shizune apologized, realizing she had shoved the needle in a little too harshly.

"Did it hurt?" Yamato asked, knealing down beside him and running a finger along his arm, watching as the blood drained from his veins.

"Uh, yeah, sorta'."

Yamato looked frustrated and he placed his hand on the area where the blood was draining from, creating a greenish glow on his fingertips.

"Th-that's my-"

"I can adapt to whatever a trueblood's powers are. I see into you with my eyes and I take over your power. That's why they assigned me to you. The problem is, by taking over your healing power, I can feel it as well whenever you are in pain."

"That. Is. Totally. Fucked up."

Yamato merely grinned, though.

-R-

Yamato was helping him walk back to the dorms with Kakashi not too far to Naruto's left, still reading his little pocket-book. When the blonde pulled his arm off the brunette's shoulder and coughed like mad on the ground, Kakashi stopped, but didn't help him. Yamato had his hand on his back, making sure he was okay.

"K-Kakashi-sama," the boy begged, crawling over to the other vampire and holding on to the silverhaired man's foot.

The teacher sighed, but knealed down in front of him and bit his wrist through his mask and extended his arm to the blonde, who happily took his Mentor's arm and sucked at the bitemarks.

He was shocked when he felt Kakashi's hand patting him on the head, curling through his blonde locks affectionately. Was it to show Yamato that he was his and that the brunette vampire had better to back off? Or was it a reward? To show him that he was proud of him for staying loyal to him? Whatever it was, Naruto found he enjoyed the gesture and shut his eyes contently.

"Yamato... this kid is very special."

Naruto was in a too far daze to really catch the conversation.

"I know, Kakashi-senpai."

"No, I don't mean because he's a trueblood vampire. He will not allow random strangers to touch his blood and he will only accept the blood of those he's close enough to. When he is starved, however, he will go to any extent to get a single drop into his system. When that time comes, you must be prepared to stop him."

"Of course, senpai. Don't worry, I won't kill him."

"Oh I'm not worried about that. Of all things, killing him is the toughest."

"He does seem at peace with you."

Naruto, who was still in a land of ecstacy far, far away, had his eyes shut as he filled his mouth with the sweet taste of his Mentor's blood.

"He knows me," was the simply answer from said Mentor.

"He might not know me yet, but I'm sure he'll warm up to me quickly, so be prepared for competition, senpai!" Yamato smiled.

"You can get your competition, alright. Don't even consider for a moment I will let the one vampire I am bound to slip through my fingers."

"Really? You seemed so stoic about it before."

"You know what it's like to bond with another vampire. It is impossible not to care."

"And here I was, under the impression you were cold-hearted and cruel."

"I am. I'm just linked to him in a way even I don't understand."

"Aww, that sounds so cute!"

"You sound like a fangirl."

"Fanboys exist too, you know."

"And psycho's exist as well."

"Senpaaai! You're mean!"

Kakashi sighed. "Not another one of those."

Yamato merely laughed, though.

-R-

"You ain't got nuthin' on meeee..." Naruto slurred in his sleep, turning around, only to find out he wasn't sleeping in his bed. As fast as lightningbolts could hit the earth, he looked up, into the face of Yamato, who was calmly staring down at him.

"What-what's going on?!" the blonde instantly demanded.

"I'm sorry, Naruto-kun, I didn't know where the West Wing was. And Kakashi-senpai said he had something he needed to do, so I thought I could wait here 'till you woke up. Then you looked all cold, laying there on the floor, so I figured I could keep you warm. Was that a stupid thing of me to do? I wasn't really sure."

"YES." The answer was blunt, but the question was dumb, so could you blame the teen? "Yes, yes it was extremely stupid. I'm sixteen, man! Play cool."

"Wait," the second Mentor said when Naruto wanted to crawl out of his grasp, "you've got something over here." He reached over to the blonde's neck and pretended to wipe it off while reaching over and licking at the boy's skin before tearing through it with his fangs. Naruto winced, but felt himself melting into the gesture and the sensation of it all overwhelmed him.

He could hear Yamato chuckle against his throat and he vaguely wondered why. When the brunette vampire released him and wiped at his mouth with his sleeve, he smiled again and pressed his index finger against the blonde's nose.

"I thought you only let those you're close to drink your blood."

Naruto was silent.

"Must mean I'm pretty close to you, huh?"

"N-no! It just means that I trust you enough to not go running off doing stupid things with my blood...sir."

Yamato laughed again. "You're always so formal! With the -sama and the sir and all. Just say Yamato-san."

"I'm sorry, Yamato-sama. I can't do that. It's a rule."

"A rule? Well what a stupid rule that is! Then how 'bout Yamato-sensei? Or taichou! That sounds cool!"

"But you're not my captain."

"So? Taichou's cool!"

"Alright. I guess it wouldn't hurt...taichou."

The brunette squeeled "SO COOL!" in delight.

"Okay, you so aren't the perfect stereotype vampire."

"Does that bother you, then?" Yamato seemed somewhat disturbed.

"Well, kind of, actually. You look like you're on drugs."

"I'm just stuck in the springtime of my youth! Or so Gai-senpai said.."

"DON'T LISTEN TO THAT WRETCHED MAN!"

"Why not?"

"HE. IS. FUCKING. RETARDED."

"Alright, I'll take your word for it. I'll believe Naru-chan anytime."

The blonde felt like he was totally on the spot again and blushed a dark crimson, trying to clear his throat but failing.

"I-I mean Naruto-kun."

"Thanks."

"No problem Naru-kun!"

Naruto slapped his forehead. "Y'know what, nevermind. Anything's fine, as long as it isn't Naru-chan. Or anything with 'chan' for that matter. I'm not a girl."

"Something in your face gives away 'girl', though. I dunno' what. The eyes, perhaps?"

"I'll have you know blue is a very common colour for eyes!" the blonde snapped.

"Hmmm... then maybe it's the eyelashes? They're so long. And you blush a lot, too. I haven't seen a guy blush as much as you do."

"Wha-ugh, nevermind. Ju-just forget about it." Naruto shoved himself away from his new Mentor and stood up, but Yamato hugged him from behind.

"Can you believe it? This is my first Vampire Bond since what happened all those years ago. I feel.. happy, this time, though. Now I get what Kakashi-senpai meant. This feels really cool."

"Really? I can't feel it. Anymore, I mean. Kakashi-sama was my first Mentor and after you link with your first Mentor, you can never feel that link again. But when I get my own charge, I'll be able to feel it once more."

"Did you like the feeling back then?"

"Yeah, totally. I loved it. It felt like... like I was a part of something greater. Something better. Like I had a meaning, after all. Like somebody wanted me alive."

Yamato put a hand on his head. "Exactly," he said. For once, Naruto didn't mind the physical contact.

-R-

"Did you hear?"

"Hm?" Naruto looked up into the face of his best friend.

"This new teacher, Yamato something, is gonna be our new Ethics teacher."

Naruto nearly fell out of his chair. "What?!"

"What's the matter, Naruto?" Chouji asked, shoving a spoonful of cornflakes into his mouth.

"He probably got into trouble once thanks to that teacher," Shikamaru replied, chomping down on a green apple.

"Or worse?" Sasuke turned to the blonde.

"He-he's my new Mentor!"

There was a gasp all around their table and they gazed at the blue-eyed teenage vampire.

"What? What happened to Kakashi-sensei?" Sakura demanded.

"Why'd you get a new one? Did something happen?" Ino joined in.

"Let the man speak," Shikamaru interrupted.

"Did you kill him?"

The question was so sincere that Naruto gave the raven on his left the You're-An-Idiot look and quickly sipped at his orange juice to clear his throat before continuing.

"Of course I didn't kill him. Why would I kill my own Mentor? I just got a second one, is all."

"A second one?!" Kiba repeated. "Wow! Well, if that's how it works around here, I want a second one, too!"

"He probably got the second one cos he's a Trueblood," Shino said.

"No, I didn't!"

"He probably did and he's denying it," Sakura giggled and started gossiping with Ino, Tenten and Hinata.

"So what's going to happen now?" Neji asked.

"Nothing's going to happen! I just got a second one."

"And he's your Ethics teacher," Lee said, adding a little dramatic effect to it all.

"I know! It's horrible!"

"So what kind of guy is this Something Yamato? He's kinda' cute," Ino chuckled.

"Ewww!" Tenten disagreed.

"What? He's got nice hair!"

"That I'll give you."

"And his eyes!"

"I'll say!"

"GUYS!" Naruto interrupted them. "He's just a normal dude with a normal life and a normal family."

"You've met his family?!"

"No, I just said that-"

"Oh Ehm Gee, he probably has kids! Does he have kids? How old are they?"

"He doesn't have kids-"

"See! He's all worked up; I'm sure he's got children!"

"Would you guys quit talking so fast, I can't keep up," Shikamaru complained.

"So is he funny? Charming? He's sure got the body to play any girl he wants!"

"Sakura, that's just gross, Ino, he doesn't have any children so stop talking about that, Shino, I did not get a second Mentor cos I'm a Trueblood, and if you would all just shut up, I could tell you why Kakashi-sama needed more time."

"More time?" Lee repeated.

"Yes. He needed more time cos there's this new kid-"

"New kid?! There's a new kid?!"

"SHUT UP! So there's this new kid, and-"

"Is it a boy or a girl? Is he cute?"

"Okay, seriously?! How the fuck should I know if a guy is cute or not?!"

"So it's a guy?"

"Yeah, it's a guy."

"What colour eyes does he have?"

"For fuck's sake, the first thing I look at is not what colour eyes the dude has, and he's stupid!"

"Alright, alright, so is the kid a Trueblood?"

Naruto groaned. "Can we get back to the matter at hands? Yamato-sama is gonna be my teacher at TWO subjects!"

"Huh? Which other one?"

"Geography."

Everyone fell silent. Nobody said a word for at least two minutes, until Kiba said, "Well that sucks."

"I know it does. And he squeels. He's like a fangirl, only the male version."

"Sounds like my best friend!" Sakura laughed.

"Hey!" Ino wailed, poking Sakura in the ribs.

Naruto ploffed his head down on the table. "Great," he groaned.

"Naru-kun?"

The blonde didn't react, under the impression that if he would just close his eyes and shut up, the man would go away. Which he didn't.

Everyone else was silent like a swarm of fish in a bowl, watching from behind the glass.

Yamato nudged his shoulder. "Naru-kun, you'd better eat well, you're getting weak."

Still no reaction.

"Naruto-kun?" he bent down beside the blonde and placed his tray inbetween Sasuke and Naruto on the bench. Gently, he jabbed the teen's face and prodded at his cheek. The whiskered vampire couldn't stand it anymore and moaned as he pulled himself upright.

"What's the matter, Yamato-sama?"

"You're getting weak, you'd better feed well."

"Huh? No, I'm always like this."

"Then you're never satisfied."

The brunette's dark ash eyes seemed worried and his eyebrows pulled together a little. He was obviously disturbed.

Sakura, Ino and Tenten couldn't withhold their "Kyaaa~'s" and only proved to put Naruto on the spot even more.

"I'm fine, Yamato-taichou. Thank you for your concern."

"He called him taichou," Tenten said, causing little pink hearts to appear in Sakura's and Ino's eyes.

Yamato looked at the girls confusedly and innocently, before smiling and stretching out a hand to them. "Oh, I'm sorry," he said, "how rude of me. You have to forgive me; I'm new to the job. My name is Yamato, but you can call me Yamato-taichou."

"Y-yes, Yamato-taichou," Ino replied, hand shaking rambunctiously from the energy coursing through Yamato's arm as he hyperactively greeted the bleach-blonde vampire girl.

He shook each girl's hand with a big smile before turning to the boys and waving his hand shortly. "You guys can call me Yamato-taichou, too."

"But you're not our captain," Chouji replied.

"He doesn't need to be! Taichou's so cool!" Tenten cried.

Yamato turned back to face the blonde who was still in shock of it all. "Naru-kun, if you ever feel weak again, you can come to me, okay?"

Naruto nodded, unable to speak.

"I know you like senpai's blood more, but you might like mine, too. So, uhm.. Study hard and feel the springtime of youth! Or something like that.."

Lee's eyes were big and shining and he clasped his hands together as he stared at Yamato as though he were a statue made of gold. "That was wonderful, Yamato-taichou!"

"Really?" Yamato scratched at his cheek shyly. "Thank you."

The other guys were all quiet, though, as the brunette teacher walked away after patting the blonde's head quickly.

"Your new Mentor is so adorable!" Sakura giggled.

-R-

"I haaaaaaate Biology..." Naruto whined, hanging his head as he shlepped his feet to the Biology classroom.

"That's just cos you've got to pay attention. Haven't we gone over this before?" Sasuke replied.

"Yeah, but, I mean, come to think about it, Yamato-taichou is like waaaay nicer to me than Kakashi-sama. D'you have an idea why?"

"Cos he's new and young and unprepared for the job?"

"Myeah, I guess... but Kakashi-sama is young, too, and I'm not so sure if he's prepared for the job himself. I mean, you can't call what he does 'teaching'; he doesn't even understand the subject himself!"

"Listen, Naruto, all I know about Mentors is that you stick to them, or you'll get yourself into trouble. Whatever you think about him, don't tell him, or Yamato-sensei. It's none of their business what you think about the other."

"And why's that?"

"Because you'll only get yourself into a sticky situation. Look, Naruto, Kakashi-sensei is the first Mentor you've bonded with, right?"

"Right."

"So, if you break that bond, how do you think you'll feel afterwards?"

"I'm not talking about breaking anything, Sasuke, I'm just talking about Yamato-taichou and how he's much nicer to me than he is."

"I guess that depends upon what you think of 'nice'."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, for all I know, it wasn't Yamato-sensei who saved you or got you out of trouble every time you made a mess of things. And it wasn't Yamato-sensei who made you study more when your grades got pulled down. It also wasn't Yamato-sensei that time when we were four and you were crying after killing a human by accident."

"Sssht! Keep your voice down!" Naruto whispered venomously. "And besides, it's not like he was my Mentor back then. And what did he do, anyway? He got rid of the body and left."

"He hushed you and made you stop crying before giving you his scarf to blow your nose in and he disposed of the body when we were both at my house. He even came back to the house to make sure you were okay and if you had enough blood."

"You're lying. He didn't do all that!"

"You just don't remember. You're much denser than I am."

"Maybe I'm not as smart as you, but I'm not forgetful."

"Don't fool yourself. You even forgot your own last name once."

"It was a Math exam and I was stressing out!"

"You still forgot your own name."

"Pshaw. You forgot what you had for lunch yesterday."

"No I didn't."

"Then tell me what you had!"

"I had a sandwich."

"With what in it?"

"Don't be childish."

"Tell meeee what waaas in theeee sandwiiich."

"Tomato, letuce, cucumber, salad, carrots, mayo, ham and cheese. Happy?"

"Ewww."

"Don't complain."

"Yuck. You like mayo? That's disgusting."

"You like ketchup. Now that's disgusting," Sasuke replied as they entered the classroom.

"No, ketchup looks like blood and it's sweet."

"It doesn't look like blood at all and sweet things are repulsive."

"You just aren't a sweet-tooth."

"And you sure as hell are."

"Would the sweet-tooth and the ketchup-hater be silent and have a seat?"

"Uh, yeah, sorry sensei."

The whole lesson long Sasuke and Naruto were whispering to each-other again as Kakashi tried to shut them up, but failed. He couldn't harm Naruto anymore, since he was already going to Summer-school, and he didn't bother making the raven go to detention, cos there was no point, since the vacation was right around the corner. All in all the whole classroom was hyping up and chit-chatter and laughter boomed against the white-painted walls.

After class, Naruto had tried to make his way to the men's dorms as fast as he could, so as to avoid the man who supposedly meant something to him, but said man stopped him at the doorway and made him come in again and shut the door behind himself.

"Yes, Kakashi-sama?" Naruto asked.

"Your decision. It still isn't valid yet. Do you want to go Summer School or do the year over?"

"I thought I had to go to Summer School?"

"It is your choice. Now make it."

"I'll go to Summer School."

"Okay."

Kakashi scratched something on a document with his pen and Naruto shifted his weight from foot to foot anxiously.

"Is that all you wanted to talk to me about?"

Kakashi looked up from the paper and gave him a long, analyzing look. "Unless there is something you wish to tell me?"

"N-no!" the blonde quickly replied, turning to face the door. "I just thought you heard something besides sandwich-talk before, that's all!"

"Oh?"

"I-I mean, we were talking about, about going to see a- a movie!"

"Lying to your Mentor is harder than lying to just some random person. Did you know that?"

Naruto swallowed.

When the silverhaired vampire walked over to him, he felt like he was being swallowed by a million crocodiles at once, who were shoving their teeth into his skin and wrapping their tongues around his legs so he couldn't get away.

"Now why would you want to see a movie when you know the only movie theatre around is fifty miles away?" Kakashi asked, taking a lock of the teen's hair between his thumb and index finger.

"Well, I, I figured that since we've only got little time left with each-other until the vacation begins, we should do something together.."

"You're not like that."

"Who says I'm not?!"

"I do."

"Well, well then you're wrong!"

"This Yamato... You'd rather have him as your Mentor than me, right?"

"What?"

"Just tell me the truth, Naruto. I can hear it in your voice when you're lying. Don't forget that those lips are the ones that took my blood from me. It's still coursing through you."

"I.. He's nicer to me than you are." He just threw it all out, it was getting hard to lie to his Mentor, anyway.

"Really?"

"Well, he is if what Sasuke said was a lie. Well, I mean, of course it is, don't worry, I won't let him spread it around. I know you're different than that, so you don't have to worry about it-"

"Would you just tell me what he said?"

"Well, he told me about the night when I was four.."

"The first time you consciously killed someone."

"Yeah. And well, he told me what you did."

"And you think it's a lie?"

"...Yes."

"Well, as a matter of fact, I did hear what he said, and it isn't a lie."

There was silence on Naruto's behalf and he simply stared at the window behind his Mentor for a while.

"Does it displease you?"

"Well, no, I just didn't think you really did that."

"I threw away my scarf after that, though."

"So... but why were you there?" The question was out the moment he considered it. "Why were you there the night I killed that person?"

"A fluke."

"Oh.. I though, maybe... ah, nevermind." Naruto wanted to open the door, but his Mentor grabbed him and turned him around, pressing his back against the door and pinning his wrists against it with his hands.

"You thought what?"

"I thought.. that you might, you know.. know more about.. about my past."

"I do."

"You- you do?!"

"Naruto, I am your Mentor."

"So? Normally Mentors don't kno-"

"I read through your files."

"My files? You've got my files?"

"I really don't like repeating myself."

"Well yeah, but still..."

"If you mean your family, I do know more about them."

The blonde's bright blue eyes flickered and he stared at his Mentor intently. In that moment, he looked more like a vampire than Kakashi had ever seen him. Everything happened so quickly; at one moment, the teen's hand was on the teacher's chest and the next Kakashi was on the ground, looking up at the Trueblood's face.

"Who were they?" he growled.

"They made me promise not to tell you."

"They don't care, now tell me!"

"Really? You wish to soil their names by ignoring their dying wish?"

"They...They're dead?"

Kakashi couldn't understand this; the boy's voice was hopeful. It wasn't sad or grim or anything in that genre at all. He seemed more pleased than someone would when they found out their long-lost parents are alive.

"Are they?!"

"Yes."

The blonde released him and sat back, covering his right eye with his hand and clutching his hair with the same hand. He was laughing.

"You're happy."

"I am! They didn't abandon me!" There was a broad smile on the vampire's dark lips.

"They didn't."

"So how did they die?"

"I can't tell you."

"TELL ME."

"I can't tell you, Uzumaki."

"You know! You know why my last name is Uzumaki, you know who my parents were, you know why I'm here! You know why they're dead! You're the one who knows and you never told me shit! I've been looking for these answers for a fuckload of time and you've had them all along!"

"I have. And I cannot tell you. Because it would crush you."

"Why the fuck would it?! What happened to them?! Tell me, Kakashi!"

The blonde had his balled fists clutched tightly around Kakashi's black top and the silverhaired vampire shoved the blonde off of himself and switched positions with him, before snarling, "Kakashi-sama."

Naruto's bright blues turned to dull greys and he slid out from underneath his Mentor's grasp. It was like this in his life. He was constantly bound by rules. Rules nobody held themselves to, but he did. He did, because he wasn't as good as all the rest. It was like they needed to tame him. Like he was a ravaging beast.

It was almost like Kakashi could sense his despair, cos he could suddenly smell the scent of his Mentor's blood extremely close to his face and saw the other Vampire's wrist, stretched out to him. It was hard, extremely hard, but he knew it would hurt more if he denied Kakashi's blood just like Kakashi had denied him the information. So he just stood up and left.