The street was pretty empty today. I browse the store displays as I walked. I came accross a mirror display. Looking back at myself, I fix my hair. It was long, wavy, Brown with Black lowlights. My eyes are Dark Blue. I wore a Black tank-top with a Red one-sleeved shirt over it. A short Black skirt with Black ankle-length boots finished the look. I carried a guitar case on my shoulder, which held my weapon within. My current Mark had certain...preferences. All his victims have been 17, some were 16, and also all were wearing revealing clothing. I promised Yaguri I'd be coming after I dealt with the Mark, better hurry. It was getting dark, the sun was just above one of the tallest buildings. As I'm walking past the display, I catch a glimpse of Red eyes hiding in a building's shadow. I pretend not to notice and continue to walk. Walking into the abandoned building I'd been living in for the past two days, knowing he'd be stalking me first before acting. He hasn't completely descended to a Level E, but that information was taken down a few weeks ago. Who knows now. I hear what sounds like a can being kicked out of the way, behind me. I turn acting like I was scared and innocent. "H-Hello?" I ask with a shaken voice. Creepy laughing answers back. "W-Who's there?" I ask 'frightened.' A pair of glowing Red eyes appear in front of me. I drop my guitar case, which opens automatically from the force of the drop. I made it that way for a reason. Easy access. The Mark walks under a street light, showing his face. "Who are you? What do you want?" I ask. He simply smiles creepy-like before charging. I act like I trip so I can grab my weapon. Once I have it, I grip it tightly, before slicing the air with my sword. The Mark screams in agony before turning to dust. I wipe off my sword, put it back in my guitar case, and make my way towards my new home. Cross Academy.
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Into The Fire (Vampire Knight Fan-fic)
FanfictionAs a Vampire Hunter, my job is simple, kill the Mark. I've done this for so long now, I don't know anything else. I'm seventeen, never really had a childhood, I don't even know my own parents, just Yaguri; who knew my mother. My mother had made him...
