The Academy Vampire

{Chapter 1} - I'm having fun... Aren't you?

I'm going to try to add a song that I feel fits each chapter the best I can. This could be the overall feel of the chapter or it make just fit with one scene :)

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--- Owen's Pov ---

I hummed softly to myself, my usually manageable brown hair mussed by the bone-chilling wind and my black-rimmed glasses sitting firmly on my face that went along with my perfectly pressed suit. I observed the steady flow of people meandering down and up the sidewalks of the busy city, studying the little things about them, such as the way a woman was holding her purse to her chest in fear of being robbed or the way one man looked like he was about to grab one of the women standing in little to no clothes in front of a corner store. I had the urge every now and then to try to help the people, but knew that doing something like that would mess up this case at the moment. There was a massive murderer on the loose that was being called 'Akuma' by the public and I along with my team was assigned as one of the best to find him. He had been killing civilians who were under suspect for suspicious activity, draining them of their blood and practiced surgical cut could be found on some of the victims that were especially guilty of criminal activity, such as rape. Finding out who he was and the way he was doing it was the reason I and my team had been sent for the last month to work with the South Carolina Police, as he recently began focusing on this area of America.

This was definitely a different setting than Europe, where my team and I had been staying every since we finished our Academy training, as the city here in South Carolina gave off a mysterious feeling. You never knew what you would see, and if you lived here long enough, nothing would surprise you.

I was hoping that it was true, as I had I never been truly comfortable with surprises. I liked to be in control of the world around me, because I knew that it was never smart to rely on anyone but yourself.

However, I was so very wrong, as surprise was the first thing I felt when a large hand grabbed my wrists, yanking me backwards into the dark alley, my glasses falling off my face somewhere. "Hey!" I cried out, only to have a hand clamp down on my mouth.

"Now, now, don't be afraid." A deep, dark voice purred in my ear. I shivered as the voice melted over me. I suddenly didn't want to resist, but I knew in the back of my mind that that was a stupid notion. I turned to see the man grinning down at me, one of his lightly-colored hairs curling in front of one of his glowing red eyes. I couldn't see the details of his face as the alley was too shaded and my glasses were nowhere to be found, but those eyes drew me in like a kid with candy. I wanted to just stay still and let this man do anything he wanted to him as, long as he was pleased with me in the end...

'No, this isn't right,' I shook my head, clearing the fogginess within before biting at the smooth fingers covering my mouth, but I couldn't get my teeth in the skin. "Mmgh!" I cried out softly in both fear and nervousness. "Shh, relax." I felt a pair of sharp objects pierce the soft skin of my neck, sinking into the tender flesh. A hot wet tongue accompanied the lips against my neck, beginning to lap up the crimson liquid swelling from the wound. "Mmh..." I whimpered, squirming helplessly as I could sense myself becoming aroused by this act, which creeped me out.

The other male kept his grip tight on my wrists as he felt the warm blood flow into his mouth. I felt him smirked a bit against my neck before pulling away a few minutes later, though he didn't let go of my wrists, nor move his hand away from my mouth.

I trembled slightly, feeling a little trickle of blood dripping down my neck when my attacker finally leaned away. I could feel that my eyes were wide and probably looked terrified, as I tried to hold still, not wanting to anger the powerful male before me. A soft whimper made its way past my lips as I tried to look at the taller male, trying to get a good look at my attacker. "Mm...mnh..." I whimpered and pleaded, trembling beneath the male. I was terrified of what was happening in the back of my mind and angry that I had no control of my reactions, but when I looked at this man, the overwhelming sense of wanting to please him, even if it meant sacrificing my life, was a main focus in my mind.