kidnapped...

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Mak's point of view

  I walked up to my room and jumped on my bed. Yuma? The man said yuma...is that the same Yuma I knew? No..it wouldn't be. Well? I don't know... I heard a little knock on the door. "Go away! I want my blood to stay in my body!" There was a 'Tch' then foot steps.

I was getting a little tired and finally fell asleep into a deep slumber.

  I woke up to a completely different smell. I have a good sense of smell so I wouldn't expect me to not think I'm 'smelling things'. I got up then was pulled back to the bed. "Hey-!" My mouth was covered. "Quiet sow!" The man whisper yelled. " Hmph! " I just stayed in the bed.

5 minutes later

I had enough of this. "Can I get up now?"
"No"
"Why?"
"Do I look awake to you? "
"Do I look like I care?"
"Shut up before I bite you. "
"You can't bite me."
"Why not?"
" because I said so. "
"Yea, and I'm saying I can, so don't make me."
I gave up. " Fine... "

  I felt him smirk against my skin, why are they all so cold? I rolled over to see that I was face-to-face with him. "Are you just gonna stare at me or what?" I blushed and rolled back over.

  A while pasted and he finally got up. "Your staying in that so...hey comfortable." I just looked surprised. "So you kidnap me and don't even being me some other clothes?" He just nodded. "Your just our food, we do t need to take care of you. It's just the blood we need." I was devastated to hear this. And I took care of you when we were little? Tch! I think I should get something in return!

  Before leaving he turned around. "Also, when your ready? Get you little butt downstairs." He then left.

  I got up and started to walk downstairs. What's up with all these boys having mansions? I got downstairs and saw 4 boys sitting in the main room. A blonde haired boy looked at me and smiled. "Eh? M-neko-chan! You slept with Yuma-kun? And not me?" I backed up a little. "I-I didn't sleep with him! H-he just got in my bed and slept with me!" I felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist. "Don't lie to me...that would be a bad thing, and I would have to punish you~" then something licked my ear. "Eh!" I got out of the grasp and he was behind me.

  "Kou. We need to introduce ourselves before we do anything." Someone else said. Kou!? Is that you!?  I walked down the rest of the stairs and just kinda stood there. "Well...might as well tell you who we are. I'm Ruki Mukami, the oldest of the Mukami brothers. He is Yuma Mukami the second oldest." He pointed at Yuma. "That is Kou Mukami, the third oldest." He pointed at Kou. "And Azusa is the youngest. He is the one that hasn't made a move on you yet." He then poi red at Azusa.

  "I already know you all, but I never thought i would see you again..." I looked down at the ground with a tear rolling down my face. I heard footsteps walking towards me, then Ruki lifted my head by my chin. "Livestock, what do you mean?" I just laughed a little. "You forgot me already? Wow...well I'm Mak, Mak sashimi...we knew each other when we were kids...I knew all of you...but you might not remember me..."

They looked at each other with weird faces. "Mak? The one that...was being hurt...because of her dad...?" I looked at Azusa with hope. "Yes! I was hurt because of my dad! You and I had to hide under my bed! You remember!" He widened his eyes and walked slowly up to me then hugged me. I hugged him back with a tear rolling down my cheek.

  "Wait, your the Mak that found me in that stupid man hole?" I looked at Kou and nodded. "Then, your the Mak that ran through that fire with me?" I nodded. "So...your The Mak that helped me with my dad...and family?" I nodded and had tears falling down my face. "I never forgot you guys! I never will!" We all had a group hug moment.

  "Mak..." I looked up at ruki. " Yea? " he pulled me into a tight embrace. He leaned into my neck and licked up. "Ah-ahh~ R-ruki~" he then bit me. "Aww! Ruki! Don't hog her!" Kou then bit me, then Yuma, then Azusa. I gripped onto Ruki's shirt. "S-stop! Please..."

The last thing I remembered was them all looking at me smirking.

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