Strolling to kitkos office, tharn went in to stop, widening his eyes.
Parting from there kiss, draxo and kitko turned there heads to eye.
Turning his head forward, he took his arms from his neck to his chest to push him away.
Letting him down, kitko stepped away from draxo to fix himself with his head hung.
"I am very sorry for the display you just witnessed."
Draxo turned to lay his back to the wall to eye them, he then wrapped his arms about.
"Why are you apologizing, I'm sure my brother has had his half breed in every...."
The two looked to him with furrowed eye brows to say the same, enough.
Draxo lightly chuckled to turn his head to look forward.
Tharn then stepped to kitko.
He looked to him.
"Is there something you are in need of?"
"Mmm, type..... Says he is..... Feeling something..... Something bad..... Could it be a warning? Intuition?"
Draxos eyes widen to strighten up, to grab ahold of kitko to place behind to stand before tharn.
"How long has he been feeling this way?"
"A few hours, why....."
All strightening up, they turned there heads to look over there father who stood in the door way with a smirk.
"Oh, you all know this was coming."
Tharns eyes widen.
Type!?
Stepping away, type kept his eyes to the small woman before him.
She cocked her head to really eye.
"Mmm, I think my son gathered you when you were a bit..... pudgy..... But I can see after your transformation, you are quite build and muscular."
Type took deep breathes in.
"Why.... Are you here?"
She lightly chuckled, to look up.
"I can smell my blood within you, also.... Something else..... Guess you have a rare blood. It's quite intoxicating. Mmm..... Can see why my son went after you, however.... Because of you, he has strayed from the right path...... Again! Did you know, he was suppose to be married a few months back, but oh...... He just had to meet you, give you his blood. Well, today.... I'm going to fix this."
Types eyes widen, lips parted. He didn't seem to care that this woman was talking about killing him, what weighed on his mind was the fact tharn was going to get married.
"He..... Was going to..... Get married?"
She raised her eye brow.
"Didn't tell you that.......mmm..... Yes he was..... It was going to fix everything between us, but he just had to go into your filthy human town, after he saw you, after I heard word he slept with you, he cancelled the wedding."
Type peered his eyes down to feel his heart break.
He was...... Going to..... Marry.....Someone... All that time......
Taking a step forward, he then moved back.
She chuckled.
"Oh...... It'll be quick..... Painful..... But quick..... I'm going to turn you, fully, then has you are transforming the up coming sun, will take care of the rest. I have gone over and beyond for tharn to marry that woman, and then he does this..... Again! I have had enough."
Types canines then came down, his eyes turned bright white.
"You stay the fuck away from me! Come any closer I'm going to rip your head off! Tharn told me I.......nnnn."
Going to type, she wrapped her hand around his throat, to squeeze, whatever she was pressing onto, his whole body become paralyzed.
"Mmm, did he tell you, the blood that runs through your veins can kill anyone who holds it within them? Well, that is true, however, I am over a few thousands years old, done so many things to stay human to then have those boys, also becoming friends with those doctors.....I have learned a lot. Right now, you can not move a muscle."
She then brought him to her.
"I am going to drink you dry, then place your body outside, I am risa Muarko, your mother in law, and I've had enough of my son being this way, just know, when your gone, he will marry this woman, my husband will also hopefully by the same time, kill that doctor who has changed my perfect son. They may have gone off the beaten path but not for long."
Types eyes widen to then squeeze tightly shut.
She brought him closer, to then place her canines into his shoulder to drink and quick.
Has the blood drained, type went weaker, his thoughts were around tharn.
Dropping through her hand, he went to his side, to breathe heavily, eyes closed, his heart started to slow.
Crouching, she looked him over.
"Your blood.... Really is something.....mmm.... Pity......"
Placing her wrist close to his mouth, he sorry opened his eyes to then look to her.
"Fuck......... You....."
She lightly chuckled.
"Strong......... Can see why my son took a..... Liking to you..... I'm sure after he tasted that blood...... He did this..... Your nothing but a blood bank.....a personal blood whore..... Haha."
Type closed his eyes to let the tears fall.
Tensing, he heard a loud noise, but didn't open his eyes.
"No..... How are you two.....aaaah!"
Suddenly, type felt cold hands to his head.
"Tharn, don't. You can turn him. Draxo should be done with the pieces of your father by now."
Risas eyes opened wide, has she was pinned down with a syringe to her neck.
"What..... What are you saying? Where is wixo? Where is my....."
Tharn then picked up type, who flopped in his arms. He was too weak to even fed.
"Go to my office, I'll be there in a moment."
"Hurry kitko!"
Risa shuffled a bit, then couldn't move.
Kitko took the syringe out to go to her ear.
"You are not going to be able to move for the next 72 hours. Your husband...... Is dead...... His fault..... He went after me.... Draxo..... Wouldn't allow it......."
Blood tears then went down her face, kitko stood to eye.
"Mmm, crying over your lover...... Know this..... He wouldn't have been killed if you two just stayed away.... This is your fault.... Know that if I can't save this half breed...... You will be next....."
Kitko then got up, to leave.
Risa closed her eyes, plotting her revenge.
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Fanfictiontype naraki is a 25 year old who is apart of a world dominated by vampires. throughout his life, he ran into them, in bad ways, making him despised there kind. they are the rulers of the planet, they run the money, banks, government, blood banks and...