Your Blood Flows In Me [Soukoku]

Come on...

Chuuya couldn't think straight anymore. The sight of Dazai's lifeless body on the ground as his blood spilled out made him feel sick. Dazai already suffered a lot from being born as a vampire, but now he had to pay with his life because of it.

They are despicable, Chuuya thought, They have to die.

Akutagawa and Atsushi stared at Chuuya strangely as he was staring down at the ground in front of them. They eventually just ignored him and Atsushi picked up Dazai's limp body as they walked towards the front gate. Chuuya grabbed onto Atsushi's shoulder with a tight grip.
" Where do you think you're going?" he said in a cold tone,
" Back to our boss so we can report what happened?" Atsushi explained, slightly confused,

Atsushi winced as Chuuya's grip tightened.
"Ow... Please loosen your grip. Why do you care so much? It's not like Dazai ever thought of you more than a food sou-"

Atsushi couldn't finish his sentence as Chuuya punched him in the face followed by a kick in the stomach. Atsushi fell on the ground coughing as Akutagawa jumped back and stood in a fighting stance. Chuuya, now completely lost in his rage, charged towards Akutagawa, going in for a frontal attack. Akutagawa expected a punch but instead Chuuya lunged forward and grabbed onto his neck, strangling him. Due to Akutagawa's deteriorating lungs, Chuuya's sudden attack toward his airway made his start to cough. Chuuya's grip tightened around his neck as Akutagawa's face paled from lack of air.
"Atsushi..." Akutagawa called out in a raspy voice,
Chuuya heard movement behind him, assuming it was Atsushi, he elbowed the air behind him, where he thought Atsushi would be. He was right, Atsushi groaned as Chuuya's elbow hit him directly in sternum, knocking the wind out of him. He keeled over, gasping for air.

By now, there was a ring of curious students around them, forming a fighting arena. Who would win? Half of Soukoku or two professionally trained members or Port Mafia? The outcome seemed like it was set in stone, Port Mafia would obviously win because their are pros, but they were wrong. Akutagawa and Atsushi both had the wind knocked out of them so they were both very vulnerable and incapable of fighting against the Chuuya who has lost all reason. He stood over Atsushi and Akutagawa's bodies and stomped on both of them, causing them to cough up blood. Akutagawa lost consciousness from lack of air and Atsushi was paralyzed from fear and pain.

Chuuya seemed satisfied with the results of his hunt so he picked up Dazai's lifeless body and walked away. He reached Dazai's house when he stopped abruptly,
"Dazai, you can stop faking now." Chuuya said darkly,
No response.
"Come on Dazai, I know you're trying to prank me right now."
Still no response.
"Dazai . . . Please . . . Don't leave me alone."
Chuuya crumbled to the ground, sobbing while clutching onto Dazai's body, which has started to lose colour. Chuuya still couldn't accept that his fighting partner, his best friend, and his boyfriend was murdered because of how he was born. He was still crying his eyes out when he felt a slight movement from Dazai. He checked his vital signs but there was no pulse and no breath.
"... blood ..."
Chuuya thought he heard Dazai say something but couldn't make out what it was because he was too quiet. All he knew was Dazai is still alive, or at least only clinging onto life. Chuuya needed to save him but he didn't know how. He racked his brain for ideas but nothing came up, he isn't much of a thinker.

Vampires... what do they need... that's right, blood.

He rushed into Dazai's house, breaking down the door in the process, and grabbed a container of blood that was on the dining table. He ran back and noticed that Dazai was gone from his front lawn where Chuuya placed him. In his place was a note.

Come to the address written on the back at 9PM for Dazai.

There wasn't any indication of who it could be but Chuuya already had a good idea, his stalker.
"Come on... my day really isn't going well..." Chuuya said to himself,
He packed up some tools that would be useful and the pack of blood and started his not very long walk to what he thinks is his stalker's home.

Dazai, I will save you from everyone who wants you dead. I swear on my life.