Closeted Vampire☄️✧⁠*⁠。1

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Lore in this AU will be explained after The first smut chapter of this AU is Published

In this world, The blood of a royal vampire shall always fall in love with one of the maidens throughout the church to represent infinite life.
one of the church nuns will be presented a crown to the throne along with marrying one of the royal's vampire sons,
it had always been that way and shall forever be that way.

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Kaeya's pov

It's always been the same, I sat at the edge of my velvet bed glancing at the Arched Windows reflecting the moon's shine, I silently sat there, thinking about.. stuff.

Do I really want this to happen?

I thought to myself, I never found an attraction to any of the church nuns, There was one in mind I had an attraction to tho.. Rosaria, an independent woman who never lets the royals nor the church to control her, but I never felt I would want a child with her nor a family with her, I saw her as only a Close friend.
Not to be Moody tonight but I felt lonely, Not having a love interest in any of the maidens upset me.

Which is why I decided to run away as a prince, It was my duty to produce a male heir and continue the family blood line and I.. was not keen in doing so.

But I couldn't and I wish I could run away, I want to run away from my problems.

A load knock echoed My silent room and then another knock which seemed to be coming from my bedroom door.

it was supposedly one of the maids to clean off my room so I decided to leave the room through the outside door and sit on the balcony of the castle.

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3rd pov

the Bluenette strolled throughout the misty forest without a clue in his head, He Wanted to keep his head fresh before the ceremony had begun.
It was all too stressful for the prince of Vampires he never wanted to commit to being a king.

The moon shun On Top of the dusky Trees covering Its shine and instead Producing Shadows representing vines covering a path which Kaeya Had followed.

while walking he wore a beige blouse and Skinny flared trousers, with a necklace he never took off after his mother's passing.

He had forgotten about the up coming marriage arrival and thought about the human world, There was once a maidens who worked with the vampire royals before running off and never coming back, They say He Ran off because he had attempted to murder the prince: Kaeya, only being at the stage of an infant.

No one is sure why but obviously it's said that he was hunted down and killed..
Some rumors say he's still roaming around the human world.

Kaeya sat up in a branch of an apple tree, with a book in his lap and Fangs ready to suck the redness out of the apple besides him that he had just picked off the tree.

As long as I get my reading habits back I'm good to forget everything that has happened today.

Kaeya Silently sat, comfortably shrugging his shoulders against the trees Brake as he read.

A snap was heard...
That also appears not too far from Kaeya that gets his attention, he ignores it.

He hears another snap but this time it's closer, far too closer than usual.
he glanced behind his shoulder but he saw nothing?

Coincidence

Kaeya chuckled to himself before going off to snooze for a late night nap.

SNAP
The prince shook and slowly turned his head behind him.

No one was there, he's had enough of it tho and didn't want to cause any drama with the maidens who were looking for him to call out that it's dinner.

But why didn't he hear anything?

Kaeya suddenly felt a hard fabric rope Slash Against
his neck slowly tightened by the second.
The prince struggled, he tried to breathe but there was no air coming to his lungs, he couldn't see well, his vision was blurry and the tension on his neck grew harder.

"F-Fuckk.. A-aegh Be gone u F-fuckkking BEAST!"

he held his hand around the rope trying to find a gap to allow him to breathe.

suddenly.

The tension Loosened and it was quiet, The prince had passed out on a branch.

"I've been waiting to get information from you, dear prince."

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