*DISCLAIMER: All characters, plot, and story belong to their rightful owners, Ishida Sui and Matsuri Hino , as well as any pictures used to show any specific events in this fanfiction. This is purely for fun! I only own my OC, and any other characters I decide to make. Hope you enjoy and please don't hesitate to comment! Thank you! So without further ado, here's <<Kiss Me Sweet>>.
~Edited 7/16/2018~
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Don't cut me down, throw me out, leave me here to waste.
I once was a girl with dignity and grace.
Now I'm slipping through the cracks of your cold embrace.
So please, please.
Could you find a way to let me down slowly?
A little sympathy, I hope you can show me.
If you wanna go then I'll be so lonely.
If you're leaving baby let me down slowly.
-Alec Benjamin
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A white rabbit hopped around feebly over the cold winter snow, its paws shaking and sinking deeper into the white powder.
"It's cold," a girl roughly the age of 7 stated as she stared down at her snow-covered hands. Her pale, frozen stiff, and numb-to-the-touch hands grasped the snow that continued to fall around her. Pure white snow that reflected her innocence and naivety melted to her warmth despite the chill that emanated throughout her body.
'Pure.....white snow....Miyako,' echoed a ghostly voice, strangely familiar to her. The girl looked left and right, trying to find the voice only the be met with silence. Strange....It sounded eerily like mother's. She casted her gaze back onto the snow, tears threatening to stream down her face.
A timid rabbit tasting the cold and bitter winter that is its reality.
.....
Mother....
"What is pure white?" she asked again out loud. "What is snow?" She knew it was in vain to ask the empty air, yet she had just one small sliver of hope that someone would answer her. However ridiculous it seemed.
Mom....
'It is...something that is not red' the same voice iterated, like a poem stuck in her head sang angelically from familiar lips that spoke of a time since past. Footsteps sounded in the distance, however she did not pay any attention to it. Too stuck in her head, the girl only took notice of the figure as the feeling of panic and instinctual dread rose in her.
The rabbit lifted its head to gaze into the red eyes of a beast, its eyes widening yet transfixed in horror. Its fur powdered by the snow did little to conceal it from the predator standing before it.
"What is something not red?" she asked again.
The rabbit was scared. Its surroundings a strange white mist that bit at its rustled fur with nothing but cold harsh nature.
"Are you lost, little lady?" asked a tall, menacing figure with black scleras and red pupils gazing down at her. A predator honing on its prey.
'That is...'
May I have a taste of your blood?" bade the mysterious figure as red wings and scaly tails sprouted from his back.
A predator posed to strike. A beast with its fangs bared and saliva drooling for the taste of a succulent meal.
'They devour the flesh and blood of people and their own kind alike. They are beasts disguised as humans.' continued the voice as Miyako turned to run. But the man was too fast.
"N-No! yelled Miyako as he grabbed ahold of her head and used his two tails to pierce her leg and chest, causing her to cough out blood. Her eyes wide and body stunned, she drew small shaky breaths. Her life force draining and painting the snow red with sweet blood. With the force of a savage, he withdrew his tails. Without any support, Miyako swiftly fell to the ground.
'They are...'
The smell of iron and sweet delicacy permeated Miyako's nose. Blood spattered and stained the snow above her.
Another figure appeared with a hand sticking out through the man's neck. The hand was roughly pulled out, spilling blood upon young Miyako's face. "You are a disgrace to all vampires, Miyako, if you can't finish off such a weak ghoul," stated an older woman bearing an uncanny resemblance to the younger girl, except her eyes were burning with red scorn. The woman cleaned her hand with a handkerchief, for ghoul blood was highly addicting for the vampire race despite its strange ability to poison even the elite of vampires.
'Ghouls... You mustn't get close to them.'
"You alright?" asked the woman gazing out towards the oncoming blizzard without a second glance towards the injured Miyako. Miyako silently got up, albeit slowly due to her healing wound and wobbled to the ghoul, staining the pure white snow as both were bleeding out.
A rabbit limping towards the beast and its savior.
Ignoring the voice in her head, the girl lowered her head down to the ghoul's neck and bit down, tasting the sweet yet bitter blood in her mouth. She was thirsty and she didn't care what source she was getting her blood from, even if it was against the vampiric society's rules.
'If you get close to them...' continued the voice although the girl didn't listen. 'you will be captured by their scent.'
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꧁ A/N:So what do ya think? Was it good? Bad? So-so? I tried to make it original while also incorporating some Vampire Knight elements in there since most of the story will be taking place in Tokyo. Anyway, please let me know what you think of it and if I should continue this or not. Thanks!
P.S. The song is what I'm using to unravel the romance later in the chapters. LOL see what I did there?
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♢ Kiss Me Sweet 《Tokyo Ghoul/Vampire Knight》 ♢
Fanfiction"It's cold." a girl roughly the age of 7 stated as she stared down at her snow-covered hands. 'Pure white snow Miyako.' echoed a ghostly voice, strangely like her own. The girl, Miyako, looked left and right, trying to find the voice only the be me...