Forbidden Bite [YakuLev]

×°× Prologue ×°×

"Mori......."

The buzzing beat of the alarm set on echoing into his room waking up his senses and reminding him that it'll be another day of his boring life. He taps his alarm off and opened his eyes lazily and saw nothing but darkness, no one's there, just him, what is he even expecting. The same dream again yet felt so familiar and endearing.

"Who are you, really?."

He uttered like he can actually hear someone who'll answer him back, and has been asking the same dumb question every time he wakes up. It's been a month since the dream disturbs his nights. After his 20th birthday, new year's day to be exact, he had this mysterious dream, someone he doesn't recognize calling his name repeatedly like a broken record, a very soft and longing voice, that he can even feel and hear on his ear like there's really someone with him inside his room every night.

He sighed in frustration and buried his face on the pillow and tried to ease his annoyance then later lift his face up again and pulled his self out of the bed, neatly arranged it, start doing his morning routine then wait for his time to go to the university when the clock hits at exactly 7 o'clock.

As he sits and lay back on his couch on the living room, the voice entered his mind again, it has been lingering in his ear and it's getting hard having a peaceful sleep these past days cause it's been affecting his emotions now as well.

"Wake up Morisuke, it's just a dream, nothing more, nothing less, Tsk!."

He just can't help but to feel irritated on his thoughts, he's being consumed by that voice ever since the first time he heard it. It keeps on getting into his senses that makes his system be on its complicated state.

The soothing fresh breeze of winter that's entering from the window made his apartment got cold as ice. He doesn't mind, well the right term is he doesn't really care, feeling the coldness of winter touching his delicate skin can be compared to his life being meaningless.

His thoughts are interrupted by the continuous buzzing of his phone, he sighed and opened it knowing that it is their noisy group chat again that most probably him being their topic as always, so he just tap it open without looking and reading to let them see he was seening their shit talks. He turned on his t.v. to check the weather for today and be ready for it before going. While he was waiting for the news, he flinched on his sit and almost drop his phone because of shock.

"TOOOORRUUUU!!!!"

He instantly read their gc and there it is, he, being the topic, because of what he just saw on his television, then he composes a chat for Tooru, but when he taps the send button it's too late for him to see and realize what his shitty friends did to the gc... again.

I'm KIND change the group chat name to YAKKUN'S MODEL DEBUT.

I'm KIND change your name to I'm SINGLE.

I'm SINGLE:  Tooru I'll make sure you'll be bald today!

I'm KIND made you an admin.

I'm KIND: KoutaBro! I won the bet! Yakkun get angry at exactly 6:45 A.M.  ᕙ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)ᕗ

I'm LOUD: TetsuBro! How did you?! are you a Physician?! ヽ((◎д◎))ゝ

I'm TIRED: Bokuto-san it's Psychic not Physician.

I'm BORED: Kuroo give me back my psp.

I'm GAY: Mori-chan~, not my hair, Iwa-chan~ help me~  ಥ_ಥ

I'm SNOB: Suffer Shittykawa.

I'm KIND: Yakkun! No need to thank me for making you the admin of your GC Model debut, You're always welcome cause my nickname says it all ⁽⁽ଘ( ˊᵕˋ )ଓ⁾⁾

YOU removed I'm KIND from the group.

He turned off his phone and shoved it inside his bag harshly and tried to calm his nerves. He's pissed and he almost throws his phone on the floor. He looks back on the t.v. screen again and saw his self still being shown on an advertising commercial of Oikawa's Model Company.

He's lying down on a huge rock just beneath the mountain that has a waterfall that's soaking him, making the water gushes and slithers into his fair slender body, wearing almost nothing but a white thin robe that has darker shades on his private parts and the rest of his body is being seen through. His hand atop his head and the other on his neck while fondling his fingers slowly down to his bare chest, having his eyes piercing and seductively staring, hair being damp having drops of water at the end of his strands and messily strew on the rock that amplifies on the intimidating scene his portraying.

He can't believe this is happening. This was shot last week for the purpose oh their friendship's weirdness. They all have that video individually shot, him being the photographer cause it's his profession and hobby then Hajime being the videographer, cause it's his Major and hobby as well, with the help of Tooru as their substitute on their turns, since he's as good as them on this field since he needs it as the future heir of their business, the three of them almost did all the works on that day and the following day for editing and printing, tiring, yes, but they did that for fun and it was added on their collections and memories for keeps.

Yes, he watched it after Hajime finished his editing, but not like that. It was edited more, that made the whole scene on a higher level like he was really a model from a start and nailed the whole shot like a goddamn professional model.

But the very reason he got pissed and almost blew him up from embarrassment while watching his self being broadcast worldwide a while ago and he's very much thankful it has finally ended is that he can't believe it turned out that way.

He never knew he can pull out those emotions that well and so expressive......

while thinking of his dream......

Yes.... the dream... that voice...

The voice that feels familiar and making his heart beats fast...

Then he felt there's still more to it when that voice keeps on calling his name softly...

and the way his neck throbbed that time while thinking of it....

and suddenly felt the most natural thing he would likely to feel being one of them....

for the first time in his life, he accepted that ...

He's a half-human.....

half  Vampire ............

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