Vangs Of Blood

Introduction

Sephtis pro~

"Sephtis! Your shift is done for the day." "Thanks boss." I walked outside to see the royal prince waiting near my motorcycle. He and his stupid friends. Damn rich people never having to work for what they want. Not having to buy food, instead they feast on humans! Damn blood suckers! I walked to my motorcycle and looked at the filthy blood suckers surrounded around it. "Move the fuck away so I can go home!" "Fine." They moved away from the bike. Thank god they moved. I didn't want to have to pull out my gun to scare then off, it doesn't work anyway. I started the engine and drove home. Not much of home, I have a single bed and had just enough money to make it by. Those rich blood sucking idiots have no clue what I have to go through. I fixed dinner and fell asleep on the couch.

Yashiro's pro~

All I could think of while laying on my bed was the scent of his blood. I can't help it. It spelt so delicious, but I could never do such a thing to him. He was perfect. His beautiful pale skin and his rich silver hair. So perfect. So amazing. Only one drop of his blood and that's all it would take me to fall in. To..change him. To live with him and love him forever. Why do I feel this? He's a vampire hunter. He kills thousands of us. Yet I can't stop thinking about his tasty scent of rich blood. His beautiful complexion. He will be mine. I just have to figure out how.