vampire king: izuku

Chapter 13

I tried some games to see if I had a better mood, since alcohol only did so much for my state. Yakuza 0 is awesome, fully recommend it.

Enough of my whining, you all are here for the chapter! Enjoy it!

And it truly is a chapter.

No, it is not Dio. Nor a second character sheet.

You would hate me if I did pull the same trick twice in a row.

Do you boys think it is Eri time soon? I still have many spins to put in the story. As per the harem thing...well...I planned it from the beginning to go like that, but I won't just drop a harem on Izuku's lap anytime soon. I hope to do romance and ecchi right, so if anything feels off just say the word. I'm still learning.

I mean, aren't we all?

Unto the chapter!

Chapter 13: [Shall I Paint this Darkness in Crimson?]

It did not take long for Izuku to regain his senses after he drank Mei's blood, but the vampire still kept hugging the mechanic girl, eyes still avoiding the other rocker girl just behind him. He was feeling as if an eternity had passed, but his mind told him that only a few minutes had gone by. There was still plenty of time left for lunch break, much more so for the hemomancer to try to explain his fuck-up to his classmate. However, the million-yen question was just that; how was he supposed to explain to someone else the innate [Thirst] that he felt!

His arms tightened a bit around his mechanic friend, the vampire taking another whiff of her scent to calm down, the thick motor oil that clung to her skin did wonders to appease him. That and her feminine scent was something he was used to, akin to a safe port in the raging waters of his mind.

"Sooo...I mean...that sure was something else..." He heard the awkward attempts at conversation from Kyouka, her two jacks withdrawing their contact from his skin, the vampire instantly missing their soft and soothing vibration. The girl took few steps away from him, just enough to jump back in case he did anything, yet close enough that he could easily sense her. "I guess you are fine now, right, Midoriya?"

He opened his mouth to answer her, his voice coming deeper than the usual. "I'm sorry about that...It was...not supposed to have happened." Even now, after having calmed down, Izuku could still feel the whispers of the [Beast Within], the low and rasping touch that egged him to attack the rocker one more time. He chained the thoughts with cold steel, the voice in his mind dying down. For now.

"Yeah, I guessed so." Kyouka let one of her arms hung limp while the other held it, the awkward mood still reigning among them.

The scent of freshly drawn blood called for the vampire's attention, his eyes turning to glance down at Mei, who was still oddly quiet in his embrace. That made some color show in his face, the barest hints of a blush betraying his feelings as his mind finally caught up to their current position. He gave the mechanic girl's neck one last lick, his saliva full of blood clothing agents to aid in stopping the bleeding of the two tiny perforations that adorned her tender flesh.

It surely made him look like some sort of pervert, but he would deal with that later. Very much later. Preferably when he could come with some believable excuse.

He slowly separated himself from Hatsume, almost whining when his body could not feel her body heat close to itself. When had he become this pathetic? The hemomancer questioned himself as he rose to his full height. He turned and tried to meet his classmate's eyes, wondering if she would listen to anything he say; she had not fled the area running away in horror, so he chalked one up to his chances, as minimalistic as they were.