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5. Mikaela

Fresh, cold air. It seemed that winter weather was approaching early this year; Mikaela could tell it was going to storm soon and if he focused enough, he was sure he'd be able to tell the exact time the first snow will fall.

He felt Yuu pull on his hand, having him fall out of his thoughts and blushing lightly at the touch. Why was the other so eager to go? They had the rest of the day to themselves.

Mika followed him to the bus stop, watching him intently the way there. The bus was scheduled to arrive at 3:30pm, so the boys hardly made it in time, it being 3:28pm. And when it arrived, they got on, sitting next to each other in the way back.

Eyes trained on Yuichiro's detailed face, Mikaela felt rather drawn to him. Why was he so plain, though? Straight-faced and quiet, seeming lost in his thoughts. Most teenagers were talkative, easy-going and gullible. Yuu had built walls up around himself. He was disassociated with the world, out-of-touch; he didn't seem care, either.

They arrived to a bus stop downtown and paid before exiting, walking straight into the cold again. The area was occupied with traffic and many different people on the streets, some looking wealthy and others looking poor. There were lots of buskers, too.

Mika noticed the fascination in Yuu's eyes when he watched this one particular set-up involving a guy and his guitar, the case for it laid out on the ground for money to be thrown in. He played beautifully and Yuu appeared to be enjoying his art greatly.

They went into some shops, both discovering they had the same music tastes when entering a record store; laughs and friendly jokes were shared between the two after learning some of their common interests.

They even went out to get coffee and sat together, getting to know one another even more. Mikaela learned that Yuu was adopted and was an only child, like himself; he also found out that he was a huge animal and bug lover. 

The boys shared their life goals and dreams. Mikaela mostly lying about his own, for there was no point in him thinking about his future; his parents already had it all figured out for him. He was made specifically for his future.

Mika didn't like the deepness of the conversation about their futures, it was rather saddening to him, so the subject didn't last too long.

Then, Yuichiro took him somewhere secluded.

Now originally, Mikaela planned to gain Yuu's trust before doing anything monstrous to him. He didn't want to hang out and immediately show his true colors, he wanted to have Yuu see him as a good friend before that.

However, as they laid in the grass next to one another, Mika found himself struggling to control his desires. The stronger his interest and even feelings grew towards Yuichiro, the stronger his thirst became; it was all too soon.

"Hey, Mika... Why did you choose me, of all people, to show you around?"

The sudden question pulled him out of his thoughts and urged him into losing control. His eyes that were once focused on the constellations, keeping him entertained along with his thoughts, fell onto the face of an innocent boy as his lips curved into a devious smirk.

Oh, Yuu-chan, why must you ask that?

"Because, I know I can have you." His grip onto reality faded, blood-sucking instincts kicking in. Mikaela could feel his fangs poke out of his mouth, his eyes a glowing red. Blood thirsty and desperate, he latched upon the boy, panting.

"M-Mika! What are you d-doing?!" Mika watched as the petrified Yuu beneath him struggled to break free,  shock and fear filling his big, green eyes.

Pinning his wrists down, the vampire hungrily attempted to dive into the boys neck, however was denied access when being kicked in the groin and pushed off of him.

The offense didn't do much damage to him; being a vampire and all, he did have great strength and was very tough. It did give him a shock, though, and  caught him off guard, giving Yuichiro a chance to flee.

But, Mikaela chased him down.

He darted at his legs,  tripping the boy, then got on top of him. "Not so fast." He said with a grunt,  trying to stop Yuu as he squirmed around in his grip.

The human looked so terrified and defenseless, eyes wide and frightful. But, he snapped out of that submissive act quickly and tried to get away again by biting Mika's hand that was right beside him.

Immediately, Mika snapped into reality when feeling the small pinch and yanked his hand away worriedly, checking to see if Yuu drew any blood. "Shit, Yuu-chan, you need to be careful." he said quietly before smiling a little in relief.

"Get off of me! Just let me go!" Yuu pleaded whilst ignoring him, trying so hard to break free. "I'll report you for this assault! You won't get away with this, Mikaela!!"

"Wow... you're never this loud," Mika expressed a fond look and brushed Yuu's hair back, "There will be no need to report me if you can't remember it all." with that, he pulled out a tiny bottle of pills and took one out, forcefully opening Yuu's mouth to take it.

Yuu began to scream in hopes of someone hearing him. Doing all in his might that could possibly get Mika away from him. He wiggled, kicked, and cried out, until finally, the blonde managed to slide the pill down his throat.

The drug had immediate affect,  having Yuichiro grow into a drunk-like state. Mikaela dragged him home like this, sneaking inside and getting him into bed. By the time the human was settled, he was already losing memories and kept asking Mika what happened and why he was there. The vampire mostly ignored him and tucked him in, feeling a little bad for the whole event, but trying to make up for it with a kiss to Yuu's head. "Sorry, Yuu-chan. Good night. "

"Mm," Yuu wiggled and glared up at the other, seriously muttering with a sigh, "Fuck you, Mika."

That hurt.

As Mikaela exited his room, he felt himself frown, not liking that Yuichiro said that to him. He shouldn't feel that way tomorrow, though. By then, everything will be forgotten, surely.

"Hey! Who are you?!" A sudden voice caused Mikaela to tense up, he turned around to see a tall, well-built man with dark hair and livid, purple eyes. He was turning on the lights, dressed in what seemed to be silk pajamas.

Ah, this is probably Yuu-chan's daddy.

Mika smiled innocently, "Sorry, Sir. You must be Mr. Ichinose? I'm Yuu-chan's friend, Mikaela. We were out and about, and he kinda got a little tipsy so I thought I'd help him get home. I apologise, I won't let it happen again."

The man softened his gaze and nodded, lips formed into a tight-line. "... Alright. Thank you, then." for some reason, he didn't seem to he surprised about what he was being told.

Was Yuichiro not the innocent, quiet kid who Mika thought he was? strange.

"You may go now." He said after a moment, sighing deeply as he appeared to be disappointed. "Oh, and next time, refer to me as Guren."

Nodding, Mikaela smiled and left, not speaking another word.

Yeah, cause there'll be plenty of next times.