Eldest Kiryu (Vampire Knight Fan-Fiction) BOOK 2

Chapter 5: Royal

(Full credits goes to the owner of the artwork. You're artwork is truly amazing)

The wind blew the silver haired woman's tresses as she stared up at the building infront of her. The building big in size and grand in its own right.

The location of the building itself was more than enough to make chills run down anyone's spine.

A low growl left the woman's lips, her eyes narrowed to an unpleasant expression, before she pushed her hair away from her face. She advanced forwards, heading up the stone stairs, her hands deep in her long coat pockets. Once she reached the top of the stairs, she pushed the front entrance door open and walked in. She closed the door behind her before she walked down the long but large hallway.

Hunters of all ages dotted around the hallways, as she maneuvered around the building, heading to the Headmaster's office.

(The Head of the Hunter's Association, won't be depicted how it is in the anime. It will be an OC that I created instead, just a heads up ^^)

Mitsuki came to a stop, when she reached the Headmaster's office. She rose her closed fist, ready to knock her knuckle against the wooden door, before, all of a sudden, the door abruptly opened and a hand reached out, grabbing her wrist and pulled her in. A surprised gasp left her parted lips, as she blinked a few times, trying to process the situation.

"It's only you, thank god" a deep male's voice spoke, his grip on her wrist tightening, unconsciously.

"I don't seem to have a name anymore, apparently his majesty has forgotten who I am" she rose a silver brow, while a smirk decorated her lips.

The said male rolled his eyes playfully at the shorter woman, not willing to let go of her wrist. Mitsuki didn't mind too much, surprisingly.

The young man, looking only slightly older than Mitsuki, stood a good head taller than her. His long ebony, dark hair, let loose from the usual low ponytail. His crispy, crow coloured orbs shone with affection, when gazing at Mitsuki. He wore dark jeans, with a white sleeveless turtle neck and topped it off with a long coat and boots.

"You're seriously an idiot Tsuki" he shook his head, a large grin adoring his lips.

"I'm not the one that randomly grabbed someone's wrist and dragged them in here" her smirk widened, when seeing his grin fall to a scoff. "Why the hell did you drag me in your office? I was literally about to knock" she asked, while her gaze drifted to his hand that held her wrist.

The older of the two, immediately let go of her wrist, only now noticing that he held her wrist the whole time. He cleared his throat, rubbing his neck, embarrassed.

"I've been showered with papers and work, its been killing me. I vowed that the next person that came near my office, I'd literally snap at them" an exaggerated sigh past his lips, while he looked down at her.

The woman listened quietly, taking in what he was saying. "I guess I was the unlucky victim in your deranged assault, Richard" she shook her head, a soft smile printed.

Whines of protest could be heard, which resulted in a series of laughes to erupt at the cause.

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The young, blond vampire paced back and forth in his joint chambers, his strides fast and snappy. He looked tense, while his gaze flickered around the room.

His roommate sat on his own bed, munching quietly on his favourite sweet treat. The burst of flavour through the treat had made the other male's eyes shine. The young vampire, pale skinned with mahogany colored hair and blue eyes, named Senri reached forwards and took a few sips from his drink.

"Takuma, why are you pacing around the room? You're practically making me feel dizzy" he looked blankly at the blond vampire.

The said pacing blond, abruptly stopped his strides, his forest green eyes snapped to the mahogany haired vampire, his eyes held fire. "You're asking me why I'm pacing around the room? The answer to your question is simple, Mitsuki" his voice rose slightly in volume, while his eyes held his true anger.

"What about her? She's not here. That Hunter left already. She's gone. Let it go" Senri payed no mind to the older vampire's outburst.

"How can I let it go? Her younger brother is driving me to the point of insanity" he ran his long, nimble fingers through golden locks. "She's also in possession of some documents that I was suppose to be holding on to" he made eye contact with Senri, his jaw clamped shut.

"What documents are these exactly?"

A halted silence swept the room, before Takuma managed to form a reply.

"...Information on every vampire that's been in existence..."