Once the mysterious man took away Vell into the shadows, there was about to be a hidden truth to be revealed. It's been about sixteen hours since the small brat was missing. The heavy air smelt like strong cologne with a dash of musky old bodies. There was a boy on the ground shifting around by a few inches side to side on this cold bed, it was so cold it felt wet but wasn't.
"Nnh..." The small boy made a groaning sound that could've been a mere whisper. Reaching in was an older man's hand to comfort the little one's delicate cheek. "You're safe now." he whispered in his deep charming tone. Vell blinked his eyes a few times, not being able to see for a moment it seemed he was partly blind for a brief period of time. "Wh-What the hell?! Who the F-!" The mans hand covered his mouth. "Don't you ever use those fowl words with me boy, Damien has ruined your manners." His eyes glared down half lowered at the boy like a scolding parent with a dash of vampire sex appeal.
Vell shook side to side and slapped off the man's hand. "Stop touching me!" The man rolled his eyes as he removed his hand. "Your seal belongs to me." He removed his glove to show a seal on his index finger and it glowed a dark black blue color. Vell's mark was on his inner thigh as his pants started to glow once bringing his hand closer to his knee. "STOP! THAT'S....THAT'S DAMIEN'S MARK!" He pinned down Vell by his shoulder. "Shut up, you know now who i am. Once i touch you, you'll remember me boy."He leaned down over him slowly, pushing his hand into the tiny villains pants. "Nngh! S-Stop!" hearing Vell say again which was getting so annoying. The wicked crazed demon gripped Vell's thigh as the seal's touched.
Vell gasped and his eyes opened widely as they shown like a light house with a blue blast as his body was laying down. The memories, his true past, it was all coming back now. He leaned down to the boys ear as the flash backs shoot into his mind and circle his brain. "I am... Lord Vladimir and you Vell, Are mine." he squeezed tighter to show him how the used to make love as Vell always begged for it. The clothing of Vlad hung over the edge, his cloak jacket was long and black. This man was going to show Vell how it happened but after this, a long rest will be needed. "This was my only choice." He leaned to the pale one's neck and opened his mouth to reveal sharp fang like teeth. Without hesitation he popped his fangs into the boy like a loud apple skin being pierced.
The dark room had a small light flare up above them, this light was a candle that only burned when Vlad told it to. His power was one of the greatest, until he was locked away by Damien and some other lower life of demon's to over throw him. However, all were low rank fools, except one who could ever stand a chance against Vlad. A small echo of his whisper echoed in the boy's mind of Vlad's name.
Meanwhile Damien was looking for Vell and the past was coming back to haunt him. "This time old man, i'll kill you..." he muttered under this breath clenching his teeth and tightning his fists. "Vell, Even if you surcome to him. I can always win you back." He smirked. "You're mine, you're bonded to me as well, i'll burn his scar off your body." He clenched his fist even tighter bringing it up to his chin closing his eyes. Once reopening his eyes they flashed blood red and Vell's body jolted and stopped Vlad from showing him the memories. "Rrrr...Damien..Damn you!" Vlad shouted in Vell's direction. "Damn you!" He punched the ground. Damien smirked and showed his fangs which he kept hidden for a long time from Vell. "I'm coming for you... Brother." Damien whispered smirking devilishly as someone would finally getting to taste the sweet victory of revenge.
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Spoiled Sweet [boyxboy]
Fanfiction18+ recommended Do not need if you don't like Yaoi or anything about boyxboy or same sex romance. Prince Vell x Butler Damien A story I made up for fun If you like this story I shall Make it a complete series. Enjoy !