Ikemen Sengoku: The Oda Forces' Mind-Controlling Vampire

Secrets

FAYRE'S POV

I woke up in a strange bed with an even stranger background.

(I passed out in a forest after throwing Mitsuhide. My head hurts so bad, hang it all! I do need some blood in my system before I turn into nothing more than ash...)

I sat up and saw a fresh, carnation pink kimono by my bedside.

(It can't be so hard to wear this!)

AN HOUR LATER...

(Wow... I'm terrible at this.)

I sighed and finally finished the bow on the back and did my hair. Luckily, I brought some makeup with me to try to make me look less... like I'm dying? I also brought the bag with my weapons, just in case.

I stepped out of the room and suddenly a maid ran over to me.

"My lady! You are summoned to the audience chamber!" She exclaimed to me.

(Audience chamber? 'My lady'?)

"Err... where is the audience chamber?" I asked, probably looking very stupid.

The maid quickly told me directions and ran off in the other direction. I followed her directions and found the chamber filled with all the warlords.

"Come closer, my charm," Nobunaga said.

I got closer and sat down beside him with tired eyes. I looked around the room and saw a man I didn't see last night. I started to stare at him.

"It's rude to stare, you know. You look nothing more than a weakling." The man said, obviously bothered by my presence.

(Weakling? WEAKLING?!)

My eyes twitched, but I stayed silent.

"Yo Ieyasu, the lass is not a weakling! She just raised her hands and threw Mitsuhide into the air!" Masamune said, laughing.

"How did you do that, Fayre?" Nobunaga asked, demanding an answer.

('Well, you see, I'm a vampire who can throw and compel people to do things as long as I'm not starving!' No, they won't believe that. Oh! I have an idea...)

I simply stared at Nobunaga and gave him a callous smile that was far too wide.

"That is none of your business, Lord Nobunaga," I said.

"Who do you THINK you are?!" Hideyoshi yelled at me once again.

"Just because I don't worship every step that Lord Nobunaga takes doesn't negate giving me the correct respect I deserve. Stop this madness already!" I said with absolute anger in my narrowed bright red eyes.

Hideyoshi was about to say something when a bunch of random men ran over to us with very sharp swords.

(I should probably use this time as a distraction to find a victim.)

I quickly walked out of the audience chamber while everyone else was distracted and found a maid all by herself.

"Hey, what's your name?" I asked with a constructed smile.

"My name is Miyako, my lady," Miyako said beaming.

(Oh, she's precious! Precious and unlucky.)

"Oh, Princess! Did you know about the banquet tonight?"

I shook my head and then asked her, "Can you help me choose a kimono for the banquet in my room?"

Miyako quickly nodded, held my hand, and walked me to my room. She was just about to open my closet before I pulled out my knife and stabbed her neck.