Authors Note: Disclaimer I do not own R+V. I'm back! Sorry I took so long but I had to take a week off because I was sick as a dog. But enough about me! Thanks for all the review everyone! The were greatly appreciated. Well, on with the show!
Moka Akashiya looked at the torn, bloody human laying on her bed, and started to remember.
Moka stood on the roof of youkai academey watching tsukune. He was sitting with his back to the rail, eating his lunch and sulking. Moka had noticed a huge change in him after her rosary had broken. His once bright and exuberant eyes were now dull and listless, lacking that spark you see in someone when they are truly happy. Tsukune was hollow inside, a mere reflection of the person he had once been. Food had lost its taste. the sun overhead seemed duller, almost nonexistent. Moka knew she had to get tsukune out of this depression fast.
"Tsukune." She said.
"GYAHH! Oh—h-hi Moka!" tsukune stuttered.
"Tsukune, why have you been ignoring me?"
"Well I-"
"It's because of the other Moka, isn't it?"
Tsukune looked down at his feet and sighed.
"Tsukune, just because you can't see her doesn't mean she's gone. Outer Moka was a part of me. And I care deeply for you. I just wish you would see that."
Moka did not wait for his reply, she got up and left.
Those had been the last words she had said to him before Saizou dastardly attack. She should have known he would do something like that. It was part of his stupid quest for revenge against her. She was not sorry that she had killed that cowardly, scummy, pathetic excuse for a monster. She didn't care about the possible consequences for her actions. All that mattered now was her tsukune. Moka crawled into bed beside him and pulled him to her. She pulled his face into her cleavage and sighed happily, a rare smile forming on her lips. Tsukune would definitely be having a furious nosebleed right now if he was conscious. Moka enjoyed the feel of her blood mate in her arms, and she happily drifted off to sleep. Somewhere in the depths of Tsukune's mind, he felt her warmth and the soft fragrance of her skin, and for the first time in a long while, he felt completely and totally safe.
Tsukune's eyes shot open in the dead of night, the sound of rain pelting the roof of the dorm. He suddenly realized that his face was pressed up against something soft and warm, and nearly screamed when he realized that his face was buried in Inner Moka chest.
Dear god, he thought. If Moka wakes up and sees me like this, I'm dead!
Tsukune began to try and stealthily extricate himself from Moka's chest, and had nearly accomplished this task when Moka suddenly let out a whine and pulled him right back to her. Now Tsukune was really confused. The normally aristocratic and stern Inner Moka, the one that closed herself off and would not let anyone else in, was now holding on to him for dear life as she slept. Tsukune nervously darted his eyes back and forth. What if she was only holding like that because she was asleep and would be angry when she awoke? Tsukune was panicking big time.
"go back to sleep, Tsukune."
Tsukune froze. Moka's alluring voice cut through the night. Inner Moka hugged tsukune tighter, and for some reason, he felt safe. Tsukune wasn't even aware of falling back to sleep, but he awoke the next morning with sun pouring in to Moka's dorm window. Tsukune looked at the digital alarm clock on Moka's dresser and saw that it was 10:00 AM. Tsukune carefully extricated himself from Moka's arms and head to her private bathroom. Being a vampire, Moka was one of the few students who had the privilege of her own bathroom. When Tsukune reemerged, he found that moka was still asleep. Since it was pretty late in the morning, tsukune would have thought she would be awake by now. On his way back to her bed, he tripped over a bin that he hadn't noticed. It collided painfully with his shin, and he fell with great force to the floor. Moka, lying on the bed fast asleep, suddenly let out a growl and leaped from the bed on to the floor, standing protectively over tsukune in a fighting stance.
"Moka?" tsukune said, the massive amount of youkai filling the room making him shiver.
Moka looked at tsukune, then around the room, searching for whatever it was that caused him pain. She relaxed when she noticed the overturned bin on the floor, and she calmly turned around and straddled tsukune's lap. Moka drew him into a warm embrace, stunning the human.
"M-Moka-"
"well,well. What have we here?"
"Tsukune looked over at the doorway and was stunned to see the headmaster. He stood there with a smirk on his face, the only part of it that was visible besides his glowing eyes.
"Headmaster! What are you doing here?" tsukune said in surprise.
" I came to see miss akashiya about an incident that occurred yesterday. Apparently it resulted in the death of a student. Would you mind telling me what happened, miss akashiya?"
Moka looked up at the headmaster and told him the story.
"So you openly claimed Tsukune as your blood mate?" He asked.
"Yes."
"In that case I will not take any disciplinary measures against you. However, I need to verify that tsukune really is your blood mate, and just some petty crush. Follow me, the both of you."
Moka took tsukune's hand as the headmaster led them down the corridor and out into the sun light. The earth was damp from the storm last night, and Moka carefully avoided the puddles. The entered the infirmary through the side door, and were led into a room at the end of the hall. The bed in this room had many leather straps on it, each on very sturdy.
"Miss Akashiya, please get on the bed. Mr. Aono, stand over here, next to me. Now, Miss Akashiya, I'm going to put you into a deep sleep. Unfortunately it will probably last the rest of the day. After you have slipped into sleep, i will strike tsukune. If he is indeed your blood mate, your body will instinctively try to protect him and attack me."
The headmaster walked over to the bedside, and tapped one of the leather cuffs. It immediately bound itself to Moka wrist, and the others followed suit. The headmaster then placed two fingers just above her eyes, and the fluttered closed. Soon tsukune could hear her breathing slow. She was asleep. The headmaster turned to tsukune and without warning, he slapped tsukune across the face. Almost at once the air was filled with so much youkai that the air crackled. Moka was growling a very inhuman growl and straining against the leather straps.
"well, it looks like she was right. You really are her blood mate. You should calm her down."
"how? She looks really mad. If I go near her, ill probably get killed!"
" the straps are starting to break. Climb into bed with her and embrace her. She will not hurt you."
Still looking apprehensive, tsukune walked over to the bed and lay down beside moka, hugging her. Almost at once her body relaxed and the youkai dissipated. Moka smiled and turned her head toward tsukune, sinking her razor sharp fangs into his neck. He tensed from the unexpected bite, then relaxed and enjoyed the sensation of her drinking his blood. He looked over to the spot where the headmaster had been standing, but he had simply vanished. Moka licked his wound closed, then lay her head back down.