The sun felt so good, it was a perfect day, the kind you just want to lay on the grass and soak in the sun. Closing his eyes and sighing in pure bliss he relaxed, shirt open and enjoying the rays of sun, "Kagami"

Almost jumping out of his skin at the sudden call of his name he looked to his left to find bright blue eyes staring at him. "Kuroko for crying out loud how many times do I have to tell you NOT to do that" He placed a hand over his heart afraid it was going to jump out of his chest. "When did you get here?"

"Um Kagami I was hear the whole time"

"Sure you where"

Kuroko smiled at how he could always get Kagami to freak out so easily, only he could do that, and he was the only one who ever say the soldier for who he really is, a big strong fluffy open hearted tiger.

Kagami reached over to pat the light blue haired boy on the head but when his hands felt wet and the heat from the sun gone he looked at his hands, rain started to fall. His hands…. His hands where red with…. Blood…

"Kagami"

He looked down to see Kuroko lying on the floor, lifeless eyes, but as he reached for Kuroko his body drew farther and farther away… "KUROKO"

Screaming he opened his eyes and sat up abruptly only to be greeted with a sharp pain in his abdomen, slowly lying back down he looked around the room, when did I get to a house let alone a bed…. And when did I change clothing….. Red eyes scanned the in search of an answer, the was a white bowl next to the bed with what seemed to be bandages soaked in bloody water, window shutters closed, the walls where stone, candle light dimly lit the room allowing him the make out a chair in the corner with his clothing lazily laying in the seat. Looking down at his chest he was surprise to see he was bandaged "uh… where am I" he sat up slowly bringing his legs to dangle off the edge of the bed. Looking up at the door he saw what looked like the flickering light of a fire and made his way to the source. His legs week from lying down for too long he held onto the wall for support. The room was large, beautiful furniture dressing the room, a scotch table on the far back wall, a thick Persian rug filling the center of the room and wall decorated with paintings of what looked like royalty with the largest one hanging over the fire place, eyes widening when he realised that the man in that painting was that arrogant bastard from before, he was clad in armor holding his helmet in one hand and his sword in the other which was firmly embedded in the ground, emotions non-existent on his face and yet his eyes held sorrow and pain, of which he saw none of when they met that night. His gaze drifted over to the sofa where the sound of someone breathing caught his attention, freezing as his eyes met with cold and dark blue eyes.

"So the puny hunter wakes from his beauty sleep I see" Aomine smirked evilly as he looked at Kagami slowly getting up and making his way over to him. "You're really heavy you know that" he cracked his neck and stood towering over the redhead.

Kagami cringed at the thought of being held let alone helped by this guy. "I guess I should thank you for bandaging my wound but don't think I owe you anything for this…it's not like I needed your help in the first place" Kagami gave him a challenging look only to receive what looked like a twitch of anger on the blue-net's face. "And where is my stuff? I would like to get going if you don't mind" The look Aomine was giving him made him feel uneasy, he couldn't tell if he was angry or annoyed, his face held no emotions but his eyes said so much more.

"You're not going anywhere" he hissed, Kagami looked up at his eyes, nothing was being said, it was as if they were challenging one another by simply staring each other down. Kagami's eyes saying …Go ahead and try and make me stay bastard…. Raising an eyebrow in question Aomine grind, "I challenge you"

He wasn't sure he just heard right, "What?" Kagami's expression changed from challenge to concern.

"I said I challenge you, I win you stay here and do as I say, you win and you get to take your shit and leave" Aomine placed his hands on his waist and smirked down at the smaller of the two.

A burning sensation to teach this guy a lesson ran through Kagami's veins, giving Aomine a challenging look he smirked "If you think you can beat me…. I accept" he walked over to the swords hanging over the fire place and threw one to Aomine. "First one to land 5 scratches with these blades wins"

A devilish smile ran across Aomine's face as he caught the sword. "If you think you're up for it, what with your wounds and all" Though the look that he was getting from the redhead wasn't one of worry, he seemed eager to fight, as though he completely forgot he was badly injured ….. Who is this guy… he didn't want to harm this perfect being in front of him, but if the only way to get him to stay and find out why this guy's blood made him loose control like last night he didn't have much of a choice

"Hmp… you're the one that should be worrying right now" He placed the sword on his shoulder as if trying to show the blue-net the beast he was going up agents. Kagami was sure of his swordsmanship, after all you don't become general or an army by being week, and even though he was wounded it wouldn't stop him one bit from wiping that dirty smirk off his, all be it, handsome face.

Aomine walked towards the doors leading to the courtyard, tall marble pillars holding the balcony up above, the stone floor soon ending to soft grass, the moon high above, he took his place in front of the vast lake leading to a forest far in the distance. Where was he, and when did I become nightfall again, he must have slept through the whole day. This place was amazing, it's too bad he wasn't going to stay and really take the time to admire the detail and craftsmanship of this mansion, shifting his gaze to Aomine he was able to fully admire the man in front of him this time, Tall well built, his shirt reveling his well-toned chest, long strong legs, and perfect features, it was almost a shame he was going to have to scratch that perfect body. "Ready" Kagami took his position and waited for Aomine to make his move first.

Aomine lunged forward to the redhead clashing blades together, he was going to have to fight slower than usual as to not raise any suspicion from the other. After all Vampires are much better at everything, in every way, with a smirk from the other Kagami looked left but lunged right catching Aomine off guard and blocking just in time. A surge of excitement ran through him, this guy was good and just might land one or two scratches, not that it mattered no one has ever beat him. Using quick speed and agility he twisted around Kagami and scratched him on his shoulder.

"Tch…. Not bad…" Kagami Stepped back fast colliding his back with Aomine's chest and causing him to loose balance, thrusting back his blade and scratching the other on the leg, "Don't count your stars too soon Ahomine"

A fire erupted in his eyes, this guy wasn't good he was great, fighting him was like fighting himself, "What did you just call me"

Kagami swallowed hard when he met the gaze of the blue-net, there was a look of excitement in his eyes, jumping back he starred at the other, something was different, he didn't look as bored as before and that made the fire in Kagami burn harder, this guy was actually taking him seriously now.

Aomine lunged forward with breathtaking speed and clashed their swords together, lunging left then right fighting with no form just doing what came naturally to him, he could tell the other wasn't used to it but somehow…. Somehow he was keeping up, matching his moves, and in his eyes he saw the same fire burning inside of him, that lust for the fight, a real fight. Seeing the other lung forward aiming for his left arm he deflected his blade and nipped the redhead on the arm drawing blood, the smell of his blood filled Aomine's senses. He couldn't let his thirst for the other blood cloud his skills. Swallowing hard he suppressed the urge to take him in his arms and drink his sweet and addicting blood.

The battle ongoing for what seemed like an eternity, Kagami, tied 4 – 4, could feel his muscles starting to give in to his wound, not the ones made by that idiot, which for some reason wasn't as tiered out as he was, but the one from the night before, sure healing fast was a great thing but a wound like that takes time, and he was starting to feel its presence once again. Moving to the side to avoid the final blow he to the chance to thrust forward to end the fight.

SHIT… Aomine opened him-self to wide for a final strike, "Like hell" letting his body fall to the right out of the way of the blade he twisted and slashed the back of Kagami's leg. Hitting the ground a little harder then he would have liked he let out a small chuckle and smirked and the other fell to one knee clutching the back of his leg. Getting up he walked over to the redhead and placed his sword in its sheath. Kneeling down in front of the other he lifted the redheads chin so there eyes met, red eyes filled with hatred he smirked. "The only one who can beat me is me"