Fight Between The Eldest Sons

Chapter 18 ~ A Deadly Reunion

Well... Everyone who reads this chapter will officially hate me for having such a dark writing style because even I hate myself for writing this chapter. Sorry to everyone who loved these characters because I might, no am, killing off a couple more in this single chapter. *nervous laughter* Don't kill me please!

~Your P. O. V.~

How many times have I been kidnapped since I first met the Sakamaki's...?

This was the only question that was continuously running through my mind as I slowly regained consciousness. Much to my surprise, I wasn't handcuffed or even tied to anything. All I'm doing right now is lying down on a couch in the middle of this large living room, untouched with not a single new bite mark to further damage my scar littered skin.

The large room mainly consisted of dark colors that gave the whole place a haunted and sinister atmosphere. Slowly, I pushed myself up and stayed seated on the couch as I looked straight up at the large, candle lit chandelier that hangs high up above.

"So you've finally awaken from your slumber?" A cold, deep voice spoke up from behind the couch, snapping me out of my daze like state.

"I should had known you'd figure out that I was staying with the Mukami's..." I mumbled back to the man behind me as I slowly stood up from the couch and turned around to face him. "But you don't make this whole game of ours any fun Carla."

"You consider this a game?" He scoffed as he started to walk towards me. "Tainted humans such as yourself should be purified and put to good use. But after you murdered my brother, I don't think you even deserve to be given the opportunity to be purified. Instead you should feel the same pain and suffering of losing someone as I have." He hissed as I just rolled my eyes.

Doing this wasn't the best idea for once he was close enough to me, he immediately struck my cheek with the back of his hand, the skin glowing a bright red and already beginning to bruise. I felt my whole head whip sideways from the force of the impact as I fell to my knees and cradled my face in my hands. Carla continued to angrily tell me how worthless I am and how I should be killed right here on the spot for murdering his brother, but the loud noises of fighting coming from outside the room quickly made him halt in his hate speech before he began to flash me a sinister smirk.

"It looks like your friends are already here.... They must be stupid to willingly come to their own deaths." Carla chuckled as he walked a little ways in front of me while the large doors in front of us violently flew open, revealing ten vampires I never thought I'd live to ever see standing together. One could almost argue they seem to be unified.

Why are they here when they obviously know that this is Carla's home territory- are they really this damn stupid?!

Each of the Mukami's and Sakamaki's walked in with the most serious looks I had ever seen them wearing. Everyone's eyes immediately went to Carla and then looked down beside him to see me just staring at them wide eyed while continuing to cradle my cheek, stunned by their sudden appearance.

All of them looked absolutely battered with their clothes ripped and hair disheveled. Each of them met my gaze and I could practically feel all their emotions go from slightly angry and annoyed to full on livid.

The small bit of silence that filled the room was short lived as time practically slowed and Azusa suddenly drew a whole load of knives from under the bandages on his arms and attempted to throw them at Carla before the First Blood could get the first move. But his attack left him wide open for just a fraction of a second which the First Blood immediately took advantage of as he dodged the knives that were flying towards him and shot some sort of magical orb directly at the youngest Mukami's chest.