The blood prince Keisueki Oji

The Murder...

(Sorry about this short chapter, this is important, but it's more of a quick "this is what's going on" thing)

I had been sitting at home, in the living room, when the news came on, it had been talking about places in japan, when suddenly our town showed up, and the oddest part...

It was Kuso...but he wasn't alive...

I was listening, and Oji, who was sitting at my feet, was as well, focused as if every word meant death. His throat had been ripped, and he was missing a lot of blood, the police said it had been an animal attack, and he would be removed from the scene, his family would be informed shortly. "Oji, what is this?" I asked, he looked up to me confused. "What do you mean?" He asked. "I know this was you, you went out last night, and that's when the attack had happened!" I yelled. "Yoru, I didn't do this!" He defended himself, "That's not a vampire attack Yoru!" Oji yelled. "How dare you Keisueki..." I whispered before running outside, and down the street. "Yoru!" I heard him yell one last time before I ran off.