The Vampire Prince

The Fairy Prince

Yukimura couldn't wait. He tried to see the vampire boy before the match began, to get a taste of that fiery personality and maybe another touch, but he was nowhere to be seen after overhearing the conversation with Fuji.

But, seeing Ryoma now, right across from him with determination and cockiness in his eyes, as if he knows the outcome and will defeat him no matter what. Well, this look is just as good it seems.

Yukimura couldn't help but smile wider. It made his teammates uneasy but he couldn't control himself. The vampire boy was just too alluring, fascinating, and mysterious. What curious fairy royal wouldn't be attached?

Ah, even his thoughts were getting a bit much, he truly was addicted. That power is a drug, and he did not want to be sober.

The match started and he immediately singled out the Vampire boy. Yukimura wanted to have a conversation, a private one, away from the ears of both Ryoma's teammates and his own. It seemed like Ryoma had similar intentions because he did not run away or attack another, he simply watched Yujimura with a cautious gaze.

Right, He needed to be careful too. Vampire powers were known to be more powerful for a reason. Unique to each person none were exactly alike. Similar maybe but personality can play a part in how they use it. Two Vampires could control fire but one could only create shapes or use it to interact with their surroundings, an extension of themselves. The other could only control temperatures and will get stronger based on emotions. Different uses but the same ability.

Ryoma's power was acid and water. Not many would know they are separate magics because the vampire used them in conjunction. It was why he believed Ryoma to be a vampire noble of some sort. He was clearly trained in how to hide and use his abilities for a boy so young.

Yukimura only knew because he's met vampires before for political reasons. He also studied their culture as part of being a successor. As a prince, he had to be well knowledgeable about the races and their capabilities to be a good future leader. A smart and cunning leader, not ignorant and prideful just because they were fairies.

He knew Ryoma was hiding more. He also knew that he cared about having a conversation more than a fight at this moment.

He stepped closer to the vampire.

Ryoma moved into a defensive stance but otherwise did not act.

Yukimiura stopped just a few steps ahead, posture relaxed and otherwise non-threatening. "Could you please put up a water dome as you did for Atobe? I wish to talk to you privately"

Ryoma raised an eyebrow. "Right now, during the finals?"

Yukimura just smiled even more. "yes, what better time than now."

Ryoma looked him up and down then shrugged. He kneeled and placed his hands on the ground to cast the spell. "Water dome"

Yukimura watched fascinated by how the water spread from beneath the vampire's hands around them and up until they were both surrounded in a closed-off circle. He saw the magic from the stands but up close was even more amazing. He wonders if Ryoma has to be well-hydrated to use his magic, as it seems to manifest from his body to form the spells.