I DON'T EVEN KNOW MYSELF!!! I just finished watching TakaSaya and SaeYuki's Infinity yesterday and while listening to MARIA today, this suddenly came to my mind... .______. I'M WEEEIIIIIRRRDDDDD.
I should seriously start continuing my on going fics now. xD LOLOL
FOR GIVE ME FOR THE SUDDEN WEIRDNESS!
Ruka I100 years has passed ever since their last meeting, and yet, the lone vampire still waited for his love. It’s because their love is eternal, as he says, and so, he refused to give up on searching for her. There was never a time where he didn’t spend the whole night walking around the city aimlessly in search for her, but it seemed as though all of his efforts were left for naught. He wasn’t allowed to leave his mansion in the morning, and at night, there were only a few people out in the city, so searching for one person wasn’t easy for him. Not to mention how he had to take caution at the same time whenever he’s outside his mansion.
He wanted to see her again.
Even a mere glimpse was enough for him…
But no… There was never a sign of her wherever he goes. Nor could he even feel her presence… It’s as though God was telling him that she won’t be reincarnated anymore…
That can’t be possible though, right?
Even vampires are reincarnated as humans if ever they were to be stabbed with a silver stake. So there’s no doubt that she would be reincarnated as well… She may be an ordinary human, but that doesn’t mean that she can’t be reborn as a human once more, right?
The dark haired vampire heaved out a long sigh as he rested his back on a wall exhaustedly. For 100 years, he continuously searched for the girl he loved so dearly, and yet, he still couldn’t find her. He didn’t want to give up, that’s for sure, but he was beginning to grow tired with his endless traveling towards random cities.
In fact, he was sure that he already went to all of the cities within Japan.
And now, he was standing at the foot of Mt. Fuji.
“Why am I even here…?” He muttered to his self after his short rest. Quietly, he looked up at the dark sky, then towards the small pathway back to the city before him. “I suppose this is enough for the night… Straining my already tired body even more would do me no good…” The vampire, once again, said to no one as he finally detached his back from the wall right behind him and walked away.
Just as when he was about to take a step towards the cemented path, a loud thud took the ‘young’ man’s attention and out of instinct, he immediately whipped his head towards the sound’s direction- And there, he saw a man lying down on the ground- Drenched with his own blood which was seeping out from his back.
Despite the night’s darkness, the Vampire could still see how the man’s hair was coated with the shade of white and how his supposedly white clothes were now filled with the paint of his blood. The man was still breathing despite how much blood has been trickling down from his wound, odd enough. But that wasn’t the only thing that took the vampire’s interest…
Even though there was a pool of blood right before him, the vampire never got the urge to take advantage and sip the rest of the other man’s blood out. Was it because he wasn’t a female? Of course not… It’s just that to the Vampire, the young man’s blood didn’t seem that appetizing at all.
As if he finally lost all interest towards the currently ‘dying’ man, the long haired vampire turned around to the pathway once again and was about to take his leave when the young man called out to him.
“You… Help… Blood….” Was what the white-haired breathed out before completely passing out, leaving the vampire standing there while staring down at him with a slightly puzzled look plastered on his face.
He can…. See me? The vampire’s eyes widened a little. Normally, ordinary humans can’t see Vampires. Especially those who has no history with them…
Perhaps he’s a vampire hunter… If so then that would explain why he can see me… His brows furrowed down at the thought. Great, there he was, planning to retire for the night out of exhaustion and then a random possible vampire hunter jumps in and…. Asks for his help…? He did say the word ‘help’, but what could he have meant with ‘Blood’?
Staring down at him for a few more minutes, the vampire finally gave in with a sigh escaping from his lips. Slowly and at the same time, cautiously, he walked closer to the currently unconscious man and picked him up by his arm, carefully placing it over his shoulder. After making sure that he didn’t leave anything behind, he made his way back to his mansion.
.
As soon as he opened the front door of his manor, his maids greeted him with puzzled looks plastered on their faces.
“Master, who is that with you?” One of the maids asked with her head slightly tilted to the side.
Nodding to her fellow maid’s reaction, the other one decided to throw out a question as well. “And why is he covered with blood? Master, you didn’t do anything, did you?”
The so called ‘Master’ simply shook his head before placing the unconscious man down on a couch by his mansion’s living room. The man- Despite being unconscious let out a soft groan after his rough landing on the couch in response. “Can you two kindly get me something to tend his wounds wi-“
“On it.” The maid who talked first earlier immediately cut in before walking away.
“Please wait for a moment, Master.” The second maid, unlike the first one, politely bowed down to her master before leaving the room.
“Ah… Thank you, you two…” He smiled at them as they left.
Turning his attention back to him, the vampire began scanning the unconscious man. Slowly reaching his hand out to the male’s mouth and slightly opening it out of curiosity.
If he’s not a vampire hunter then the only other possibility why he could see the vampire is because he is a vampire too…
If so, then he should at least have fangs.
Slightly leaning his head closer to the white-haired, the other male narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth more- And the man did, indeed, have fangs.
“Ow, ow…” The light haired ‘vampire’ suddenly muttered out, making the dark haired one move away out of instinct. The male weakly opened his eyes soon after and shifted his eyes from one side to the other before finally locking it towards the man before him. His brows slightly lifted up. “My apologies for my sudden question but… Can you… See me?”
The long haired vampire nodded his head. “Just like you, I am a vampire, so you can rest easy. Here in my manor, no one can track us. Be it a fellow vampire or a hunter.”
Slowly sitting up from the couch, the wounded vampire hissed out in pain quietly as he placed his hand by his wound. “I see. Then I apologize for my sudden intrusion and for suddenly asking for your help out of the blue earlier.” He then bowed his head down.
“There is no need for you to be so formal. We are both of the same races, so you may act casually if you wish. I have a question though…”
The shorter haired blinked. “And what may that be…?”
As though he was hesitant, the owner of the manor slowly shifted his eyes towards his fellow vampire’s wound. “About that… May I ask where you got such a wound from…?”
A small smile rose up from his face, “A Hunter.”
With only a mere ‘Ahh’ as a reply from the strict-looking man, silence engulfed the two not long after.
It was quite awkward for the tall vampire, really. He wasn’t used with having visitors in his manors. Be it a human or a vampire. So obviously, he didn’t have the slightest clue on what to do in order to entertain his ‘guest’.
It may be true that he has been living for more than a hundred year, but never did he dare on bringing someone in his manor. Except for his lover and maids, that is.
“Really though, I find their beliefs funny. The vampire hunters, I mean.” The short haired suddenly chuckled as he finally broke the silence between them. “Really, anyone would die from having his chest stabbed by a long stake, yes? I’m sure that humans will. Let alone a vampire.”
Sitting down on a small couch just across his guest, the other vampire nodded his head in agreement with a small smile plastered on his face. “I agree. And to think that they spend their money just to buy one silver stake… Even a plastic is enough to kill someone. They also believe that we would be stunned from smelling garlic as well… Isn’t it simply because we have sensitive noses?”
The short haired let out a small chuckle once more, nodding his head. “Agreed.” Suddenly halting from his chuckles, the guest slowly held his hand out to the other vampire, smiling up at him widely. “Ah, that’s right, I have yet to introduce myself. My name is Ruka.”
Blinking repeatedly for a second or two, the taller vampire’s brows slowly furrowed to the middle.
“I’m sorry, could you repeat that?”
“My name is Ruka. Harusame Ruka.”
“Eh…? Isn’t that… My name?”
The two of them raised their brows in unison.
“Eh?”
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