Vampire Hunters

Fall in love

Viktor’s POV

I was sitting at home, in my big mansion… doing nothing… all alone. Well not completely alone, I always have Makkachin with me. And the annoying people who want to wait on my hand and foot. Can being the prince of the vampire kingdom be any more boring? I was lying in bed and combing my hair through Makkachin’s fur, that was until I smelt something very familiar. Vik-chan?

I run down to the lobby of my mansion using my vamp. speed find JJ holding Vik-chan in his arms. Vik-chan was kicking and barking trying to get out of his grasp. 

“JJ let him go, now!” I yell. 

“Aww Viktorrr. He’s my breakfast.” JJ pouted.

“I don’t care. Go cry to your fiancé but you will not kill that dog.” JJ grumbled but reluctantly let him go. He came running to me as i kneeled down to pet him as he licked my face. “Hey Vik-chan, its good to see you too.” I giggled and brought him up to my room where Makkachin was waiting for my return. When he resiled there was another dog with me he got really excited, jumping up of my bed and running right into Vik-chan. I laughed and watched them play. Makkachin was a little bigger then Vik-chan and his fur was a tad darker. Vik-chan came over as i sat Indian style on the floor. I put my hand out to pet his muzzle when he started to nubble on my palm. My skin sizzled and burned. I hiss and I pulled my hand back, Vik-chan wined, lowering his ears and his head to my lap. 

“How did you do that pooch?” I lift his head and i open his mouth to find his K9 teeth replaced with silver. “Did Yuri do this to you?” 

Ahh Yuri. Even his name is cute. I remember the first time I bumped into him.

Flashback 6 months back

I was taking a midnight walk around town. It was cold tonight, you’re able to see your breath steaming. i was walking peacefully until i heard someone call for help. I looked around, but no one was in the streets. Confused? So am I. I continue to walk when i heard the voice cry out again.

“No, please leave me alone.” His voice was sweet and shy, he sounded perfect. I had to find him. I used my vamp speed to look through alleyways and small streets, until i found the source of the sweet voice. A young man around the age of 20 was being cornered by 3 drunk men closer to the ages of 40 or 50. The young man was tearing as one of the men come up behind hime and trap his hands behind his back. As the other men started to advance I yelled out to them.

“Hey! Get your hands off him!” All 3 men turned there heads to me and snarled. I walk over to the young man and pull him to my chest. I managed to slip a gold band around his ring finder and he looks at me in surprise. I wink and whisper softly in his ear. “Play along.” 

“Who the fuck are you.” The first man slurred. 

“Im his husband.” I pull you young man closer to my chest and show the men both of our hands to show them the bands i just slipped on. 

“Ha, the rings are on the wrong hand.” The men started to come a little closer.

“No they’re not. Im Russian.” I wasn’t lying. The young man looked up to me and i smiled. I lowered my head and rubbed out noses together, making our ‘relationship’ look more real. 

“Oh? So whats his name.” The third man asked.

“That information is none of your concern.” I started getting angry. “Come on sweetheart, lets go home.” I started escorting the young man you of the alleyway.