ROSARIO+WRAITH CHAPTER 2

BY: SHADOW ELEMENT 13

A week had passed since Warren enrolled in Yokai Academy. At first he wanted to leave since he couldn't bring himself to hurt Moka as his mission had requested. She was in fact the S-class vampire he was supposed to kill if proven to be a threat but even after her display of power when unsealed, he could not do it. In fact, the girl was lonely and only wanted a true friend. He just couldn't abandon her like that.

Despite being a school for monsters, it was still high school and in high schools there was always the rumor mill. They were still talking about Saizou's defeat from last week and the weird Yoki they felt. Warren knew they were talking about him and Moka.

As much as he liked the girl, however, there were some things about her that annoyed him.

"Warren!" Moka called as she met him at the gate.

"Oh, hey, Moka!" Warren greeted.

"Warren, I couldn't get any breakfast. So, could I…" she twiddled her fingers.

Sighing, Warren loosened his collar and said, "Bon appetite."

"Oh, thank you, Warren!" She looped her arms around him and bit down on his neck.

CHU!

It hurt, but Moka was a vampire and needed blood. However, he couldn't help but feel that his role as a friend to Moka meant being her breakfast, lunch, dinner and occasional snack. But, he was a guy known to go far for his friends.

Once Moka had her fill, she pulled away, licking her lips. "Warren, your blood is so exquisite! I just love the flavor and texture! I just can't get enough! I think I'm becoming addicted to you!"

Usually, when a girl said she was addicted to a guy, she meant sexually. Moka's addiction was for Warren's blood. He was a little more than a food source for her.

"Hey, lay off, Moka!" he snapped. "I need blood too!"

Moka, startled by his raised voice, responded, "Warren…"

Sighing, Warren said, "Look, let's head to class, OK?" He went to the school's entrance, followed by Moka.

From behind a tree, a girl was watching them with narrowed eyes and a cruel smirk.

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It was lunch time and Warren just needed time alone. He couldn't handle Moka right now. She was just hoping to get a bite from him when he left in a huff. Warren was also a little nervous. He had seen the end result of people who had too much blood drained by a vampire. They became mindless Ghouls who thought of little more than devouring everything in their path. In the past, Warren had the unpleasant task of having to exterminate Ghouls, and never wanted to be on the other side of the equation.

"I'm nobody's food," he murmured, but then he stopped himself, "But, she's not really bad. She just needs blood. It's just my blood tastes good to her." He felt remorse for giving her the cold shoulder. "Guess I should apologize to her." As he turned, he heard moaning. "Huh?" He followed the sound, despite his better judgment, and found the source to be a girl who was kneeling on the ground. "Hey, are you okay?" He looked her over. She wasn't wearing the standard uniform, save for the skirt and blouse. Instead of the green jacket she had on a yellow sweater vest. She had blue hair with a purple ribbon and when Warren looked down; he noted that she had immense mammary glands.

For those who need a dictionary, mammary glands are a fancy way of saying breasts, boobies and tits.

Now, back to the story.

"Um…miss? Miss, are you okay?" Warren asked, a hand on her shoulder.

"Oh, it's just…it's my chest," she said, looking up at him with purple eyes. "It…hurts."

'Wow! She's a hottie!' thought Warren. While he was a specially trained agent of Hellsing, he was still for all intended purposes a teenage boys and as a teenage boy he appreciated hot girls. "I think you need the infirmary, Miss…"

"Kurumu," she answered as he helped her up. "Kurumu Kurono." Her chest touched his and he could feel her soft breasts while she could feel his hard muscles. 'Yummy!' she thought.

Ignoring the sensation, he introduced himself, "I'm Warren Smith."

"Oh, I know," she smiled.

"You do?"

"We're in the same homeroom. I sit at the back," she explained.

"Oh." He blinked.

"Can't you feel my chest? It feels really hot?" she said, taking his hand and putting atop her chest. "Can you feel that?"

Warren blushed and he jerked his hand away. "Now, hold on!" he said, looking her in the eye.

'Chance! CHARM!' Her eyes were locked with his as she activated her power that would turn him into a submissive slave.

Warren blinked suddenly. 'What the hell was that?' "Uh, I really should get you to the infirmary Miss Kurono. I think you may have a fever."

Kurumu blinked and gawked in surprise. 'Huh, why didn't it work?' She calmed down and responded to his suggestion, "Right…the infirmary." She added mentally, 'I can try my charm again in there. There's also a bed so all I need to do is make him relax.'

As Warren helped Kurumu to the infirmary, he bumped into Moka. "Oh, Moka," Warren said. Kurumu's eyes narrowed at her.

"Warren, when you didn't come and have lunch with me I got worried," she said. Her eyes fell on Kurumu. "Who is this?"

"Oh, she's Kurumu. A classmate of ours. She's not feeling well so I'm taking her to the infirmary," he answered. "I'll meet you in the cafeteria later, OK?"

Moka nodded and watched but then she caught the blue-haired girl glaring back at her with an evil smirk.

Once in the infirmary, which was vacant, Warren helped Kurumu onto a bed. She lay on it, an arm draped over her head. "Thanks," she said.

"Well, I should go," he said, standing up. "You rest here." She grabbed him by the back of his coat. "Huh?"

"No…please stay…" she pleaded. "I…hate being alone."

Warren frowned sympathetically. 'I guess I could stay. I'll explain to Moka later. She'd understand.'

But the girl on the bed tugged harder and pulled Warren on top of her, just as the door opened. Moka came in and gasped, "WARREN!"

"It's not what you think!" he exclaimed, but as he sat up he noted that he was straddling the girl on the bed. Quickly jumping off, he went to chase after Moka but she had run off. "Damn it!" he growled. He looked to Kurumu, then back at the door. He chose the door and gave chase.

Kurumu growled. "Why that pink-haired little-!!!"

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Up until after school, Moka had avoided Warren, who wanted to apologize and explain to her. He couldn't talk to her during class and even in the breaks between classes she went out in a haste to either get some tomato juice or go to the bathroom. It didn't take a genius to figure out she was avoiding him.

By the time the final bell rang, Warren stopped her from escaping. "Come on," he said. "Let's go take a walk."

The two walked out of class and walked into the hall. They were heading toward the exit when they heard a shout, "HEY!"

Both friends looked up to see a girl jump down from the second floor railing and land on her feet. Her arms were folded under her breasts. The boy who'd seen her quickly eyeballed her and exclaimed.

"Wow! Look at her!"

"White panties!"

"She's so small but her breasts are so big!"

"BEAUTIFUL!"

Ignoring the girl-starved boys, Kurumu pointed at Moka. "Moka Akashiya, I challenge you!"

"Challenge?" Moka gulped.

"Hey, Kurumu, what's this about?" Warren demanded.

"Oh, hey, Warren!" she winked. The boys enamored with her quickly growled in envy at Warren. This was just what Warren didn't need. "Well, if you don't know then I'll explain it to you! You see, I, Kurumu Kurono have a plan to collect a harem of boys to serve my every need, but you are in my way! Moka Akashiya, just disappear!"

"Hey!" Warren snapped. "I don't know where you get off threatening my friends (even if you are hot), but nobody threatens Moka while I'm around!"

"Oh, Warren…" Moka blushed. Kurumu scowled.

"I've heard the rumors. She's a vampire! She'll just suck you dry and leave you as nothing but skin and bones!" Kurumu snapped.

"So what? She's my friend and I stick by my friends!" Warren proclaimed.

"Oh, Warren!" Moka's smile widened as she began to cry tears of joy. No one had ever defended her like that.

"Well, then, Warren Smith…" Kurumu purred as she strode towards her, swaying her hips which hypnotized the horny boys, "I guess this is where I have to do something." She was going to use her strongest Allure on him. It might turn him into a drooling slave but she did not care. Anything to tear Warren away from Moka. Her eyes locked with his. 'Charm!'

Warren was suddenly hit with a barrage of images of Kurumu in revealing attire, or completely naked. In mere seconds it felt as if they had been a couple for months and every night she fucked his brains out. Of course, something was keeping the Charm from taking complete effect. Warren grabbed the sides of his head and started to growl. "Get out…Get out of my head!"

"Huh?" Kurumu gasped as she backed away from him. Was he resisting her Charm? All her life she had never encountered anyone able to resist.

"What are you doing!?" Moka demanded, grabbing Kurumu's shoulders. She shook the girl. "Stop it! Stop hurting Warren!" Moka had guessed that Warren's pain was caused by Kurumu. She had seen Kurumu's eyes glow for just a second. Warren finally stopped and seemed to be out of breath.

Warren looked at Moka. "Moka…did you just hit me with your bike again?" he asked before collapsing.

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The two girls helped Warren to the infirmary where Kurumu had tried to seduce him earlier. They helped him onto the bed where he sat down. Moka got him a cup of water from the dispenser.

"Thanks," he said, before taking a huge gulp. "Ah…" He eyed Kurumu who flinched under his gaze. "What did you do to me?"

Kurumu sighed. "It was my ability. It's called Charm or Allure. It's an ability my race, the succubae, have."

"You're a succubus," Moka realized.

"That's right," nodded Kurumu.

"OK, that explains the how, but not the why," Warren pressed on.

"Well, you see, we succubae are a dying breed so I came to Yokai Academy on a mission. I'm supposed to find my one true love, my soul mate, my Mate of Fate, my Destined One," said Kurumu.

"So, how come you can't pick one of your loyal harem boys?" asked Warren.

"It can't be anyone," Kurumu said. "It has to be someone special. Someone who can make my heart race. Someone strong who can challenge me." Her eyes fell on Warren. "And…I think that person is you."

Warren choked on the sip of water he had been drinking. "Me!?" he coughed. "Why me? I mean, I'm not really anyone special. I'm just a normal guy."

"No, you're not," Kurumu denied, "A normal guy would not be able to shake off my Allure like that. You're something else."

Moka pulled Warren away. "Please, could you leave Warren alone?"

"I understand," nodded Kurumu as she stood up. "Look, you may not believe me, but I'm really sorry. I just never thought anyone would ever get hurt when I used my power." She then exited the infirmary in disgrace.

"You know, even if she did try to turn me into a love slave, she's not really all that bad," stated Warren.

"But she was hurting you!" said Moka.

"Moka, I know a lot about different types of monsters. The powers of succubae don't cause pain. The pain was caused by something on my part. A memory refusing to go away."

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In the forest, Kurumu was walking back to her dorm. She had much to think about. "I know he's my Destined One, but…" She heard footsteps behind her and turned to see three male students with sunglasses. They were in their 3rd year.

"Say, wanna have some fun?" one of them asked as he leered at her body. They then moved quickly. One grabbed her arms while the other grabbed her legs. She let out a scream but then a rolled up handkerchief was shoved into her mouth. They all pulled her to the ground. She struggled against them.

Kurumu was pinned to the ground as one boy held her wrists and another held her ankles. "Get her panties off!" the lead boy ordered as he started to undo his belt.

She was gagged by a handkerchief and couldn't scream. Also, they were wearing sunglasses so her Allure could not affect them. 'No!!! Not like this!!!'

"Get ready to feel a nice hard cock in you, baby," the lead man said as he began to drop his pants. He suddenly felt a vast amount of killer intent being targeted at him. He turned and saw Warren and Moka standing there. Moka looked shocked and disgusted, while Warren…Warren looked downright murderous.

"Filth like you…" sneered Warren. "Filth like you should simply disappear!" He waved his arm and a burst of dark energy shot forward, knocking the three backwards. When the darkness subsided, Warren was revealed to be in his true form.

Kurumu gasped as Moka helped her up. She spat the gag from her mouth. "Wa…Warren?"

"Damn it! Respect your seniors!" one of the 3rd years shouted as they began to transform. Small goat horns appeared from their heads as their ears elongated. Their legs then shifted into double-jointed legs with hooves, like those belonging to a goat.

They were satyrs, the perverts of the monster world. They were known for assaulting and raping nymphs. Nymphs, once raped, became subservient to the satyrs. They were no female satyrs so they had to crossbreed with other races.

"Well, even though I can beat you three myself," boasted Warren, "I do believe we should make this fair fight. Plus, Kurumu deserves payback."He turned to look at the girls."Moka? Kurumu? Can you fight?"

Kurumu and Moka nodded. Kurumu glared angrily at the satyrs who tried to gang rape her. Her bat-like wings sprouted out from her back as her tail slithered out from under her skirt. She was indeed a deadly and sexy creature as he nailed elongated.

"Now, watch closely," Warren said as he removed Moka's Rosario.

That was when her true power and form were released, her hair turning silver, her curves becoming more pronounced, and her eyes becoming blood red.

Moka-sama had arrived. Kurumu gaped. 'So, it was true. She really is a vampire…but what is Warren?'

Warren popped his neck from side to side. "OK, ladies…let's show these guys what happens when you try to take advantage of someone."

"Che, you woke me up to fight this filth?" The satyrs became angered by the vampire's words, despite trembling at her appearance.

"Please, Moka," requested Warren.

"Fine," nodded Moka.

Both parties charged at each other. Moka-sama's fight ended quickly as she raised her leg and sent the satyr flying, shouting, "KNOW YOUR PLACE!" He went flying through several trees, skidding to a half a mile away. "Too easy." She ran her hand through her hair and flipped it.

Kurumu was angry. They tried to take her virginity. Only her Destined One deserved the honor. With her claws, she made short work of the second satyr. She tore his clothes to shreds and left deep bleeding cuts in his skin. She was too fast for him in her true form and he went down when the heel of her foot smashed into his crotch. He whimpered in agony as he held his crushed package. The last thing he saw were Kurumu's panties as she brought her heel down on his face, breaking his nose.

And as for Warren…well, his opponent was running for his life. Warren was slowly stalking him, letting the satyr become afraid. Warren suddenly appeared in front of the satyr. "It's because of filth like you," Warren lifted up his leg and brought it down on the satyr's head, cracking a horn. "It's because of filth like you!" Warren then straddled the satyr's chest, and began punching the satyr repeatedly in the face. "It's because of filth like you that I never had a family!"

POW!

"That I had to stay in that horrible place!"

POW!

"That the one thing in this world that I loved was taken from me!"

POW! POW! POW!

Warren began to pummel the satyr, taking pleasure as he felt the monster's skull beginning to cave in.

He was one more strike away from killing the satyr when he felt a strong hand wrap around his wrist. He turned his angered eyes towards Moka-sama.

"He's not worth it," she said to Warren.

Warren was breathing hard, seething almost. He took a deep breath and calmed down before reverting back to his normal form. "You're right…he's not."

"Care to tell me what that was about?"

Warren looked away as he placed his sunglasses back on his eyes. "It's…complicated."

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The trio regrouped at the gazebo overlooking a lake. Moka was back in her sealed state as Kurumu was in her human form. It was time for Warren to fess up more about his past.

"Well, where do I even begin?" Warren asked.

Moka was the first to speak. "Ano…if you don't mind…could you tell us about your family?"

Warren let out a sigh. "Not much to tell. Mom died at childbirth and I never knew who or what my dad was. From the pieces that I was able to put together, I wasn't exactly a wanted pregnancy. My mom was raped and I was the end result. As for the other stuff…let's just say that there are some things that I just don't feel like talking about."

"Oh, Warren…" Kurumu felt sympathetic. Taking a hold of his head, she pressed his face into her chest. "Just cry into my soft bosom."

"MMPH!" was Warren's muffled cry as Kurumu began to smother him.

"Kurumu-san!" cried Moka as she tried to pry the succubus off Warren.

This looked like the start of a beautiful friendship, or a tragic yet humorous love triangle.

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Warren came into school with Moka who he once again met at the gate. The vampire, like she did always since meeting him, took a bite and sucked out a bit of his blood.

"Did I satisfy you, Moka?" Warren asked.

"Yes," nodded Moka.

"Yoohoo! Warren!"

GLOMP!

Kurumu had her arms wrapped around his neck and legs around his waist from behind. "Good morning!"

"Hey, Kurumu," Warren greeted with a sigh.

"Get off him please," Moka ordered. Kurumu huffed and let him go.

"Warren, I know yesterday you got upset so I made you something nice," said Kurumu. She showed what she had. It was a basket filled with cookies. "All for you, my Destined One!"

"WHAT!?" shouted Warren in shock. "Wait! Hold on! I never agreed to this!"

"Now, don't worry about it, Warren. You'll make a fine husband for me," purred Kurumu.

As Moka grabbed Warren to drag him away from the overly-amorous succubus, the trio heard music. It was loud, fast, and quite fun.

"Hip-hop?" Warren wondered aloud. Students were crowding around something. "Come on, let's go check it out." He was curious to see what was going on. The trio went towards the group of students and looked to see what was interesting. That was when they saw a student, a boy. Instead of wearing his jacket like a normal person would, he had the sleeves tied around his waist as the jacket hung from his waist. The sleeves of his white shirt had also been torn off. Also, he wore his necktie as a headband. He had messy black hair and a smile on his face as he break-danced in front of the crowd of cheering students. At his side was a boom box.

"Who is that?" Kurumu asked as she got into the rhythm, shaking her hips.

"Oh, that's Daisuke Yamamoto!" a random bespectacled girl informed them.

"Daisuke Yamamoto, huh?" Warren nodded. "He's good." He saw Daisuke perform a head spin.

When the music came to an end, Daisuke stood up straight with one arm held up high and pointing to the sky. Everyone clapped and cheered.

Daisuke's brown eyes then locked upon Warren and he pointed at the Caucasian. "You," said Daisuke.

"Huh?" All eyes were on Warren.

"You are Warren Smith. Then, Warren Smith will fight Amazon!" declared Daisuke.

"Uh…sorry, I don't really like to fight unless I have to," said Warren waving his hands in denial.

Smirking, Daisuke said, "Well, then Amazon will make you!" He pressed a button his boom box to restart the music. He the lunged towards Warren with a kick. Warren stepped to the side, avoiding the kick and letting Daisuke fly right by him.

"Hold up!" called Warren. "What the hell did I do to you!?"

"Amazon wishes to be strong so to be strong Amazon must fight the strong and you are strong, Warren Smith!" shouted Daisuke. He went into a break-dancing fighting pattern with Warren dodging. As Warren dodged the strikes, his wallet fell out of his pocket.

Moka curiously picked up the wallet and was shocked at the first picture she saw…A picture of a smiling baby girl with black hair and a bow. Holding her and smiling widely…was Warren. "What is this?" Moka murmured.

Daisuke swung his fists at Warren and leapt up for another kick. Warren grabbed Daisuke's leg and swung him to the ground. "OK, stop hopping around and speak like a normal person. Why the hell do you want to fight me?"

"To be strong," said Daisuke.

Warren sighed, "Fighting someone to be strong makes no sense."

"It is the way of Amazon's people."

"Hey, what you got there, Moka?" Kurumu asked. She looked at the photo and squealed, "Oh, what a cute little girl! This must be Warren's baby sister!"

Warren froze when he heard that, giving Daisuke the chance he needed to land a heel kick into Warren's face. "Warren shouldn't ignore Amazon, or Amazon will seriously hurt Warren."

"Shut…UP!" Warren roared.

POW!

The fist met with Daisuke's face and sent him flying across the schoolyard and slamming into a nearby wall. When the dust cleared, Daisuke was revealed with swirlies in his eyes. Warren stomped towards Moka and Kurumu and snatched the wallet out of her hand before walking into the building. The students gave him a wide berth.

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Warren was incredibly angry right then. Not just at the cheap shot Daisuke took, and not that Moka had invaded his privacy by looking in his wallet, but because they had seen the picture. He was trying to keep his past secret and they saw the most painful part of it. "Linda…" said Warren sadly. He walked past a classroom and froze. He looked out the window and saw him. He was dressed completely in black. A black leather bodysuit, black gloves, and black boots. The only thing that wasn't black was what was covering his head. It was a large, chrome helmet, designed like a skull. Warren's face immediately paled as a sense of dread came over him. The dread was immediately replaced by something else. Rage. Pure, unstoppable rage. "YOU!!!!" roared Warren as he charged through the classroom and leapt out the window.

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