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0267: Animalistic black lion || Hiiragi Shinya
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He’d been ready; Prepared for the brief pain the minute he heard Gurens sword leave its sheath. But the blow never came. His eyes opened slowly to look at Guren. He couldn’t deny that he was hungry, the ache pulsing through his whole body. “Guren…” he reached out so his fingers brushed through the others locks. His lips moved closer to the others exposed neck, fangs pulsing eagerly, but instead his forehead met the others skin. He was shaking with the effort of control; attempting to ignore how painful it really was. “I..” he began weakly. “I swore my life to you Guren. I swore when we were only 16 that I’d never leave your side. My whole life…all that I am…has lived for you ever since.” Hot tears beaded in his eyes, dripping down the others neck and cradling in his open shirt. “Don’t…don’t tempt me please. I don’t want to hurt you. I don’t want to become a monster. At least…at least like this I can still pretend to be human. At least like this I can pretend we’ll die together.” Frail hands fisted in his jacket. Guren smelled so familiar…a scent he hadn’t even realized was comforting until now when his senses were heightened. “I’ll always live for you Guren.”
Die together.
They were never meant to.
To keep Shinya and the others alive had always been his goal–in the past, the present and whatever future he had cursed himself to. Even if he was pretending… Such a thing had been impossible from the start, and he wondered briefly if Shinya was aware of that. But if that was among the things he felt secured in living for…
Guren couldn’t argue. And it wasn’t the time to discuss how depending on him for the ideal death was a mistake.
“If that’s what you’re deciding, then don’t hold back. The longer you do… You’ll lose yourself in a way worse than either of us can imagine.” He lifted his hand and rested it upon the back of Shinya’s head, gently yet firmly, ushering him to keep his head lowered. He could cry as much as he needed and drink as much as he needed.
“Besides, you won’t be able to live or do anything for me if you’re suffering like this. Get what you need and don’t worry about what you’ll turn into.” Free arm wrapping around the other’s shaking body, Guren pressed them together tightly, hoping the proximity would allow Shinya’s inhibitions to die.
If successful… Something else within Shinya would die in the process.
“When the time comes that you do lose all of your humanity, I’ll kill you.”
“So, do it.”
Hunger. He was just so hungry. Unable to resist the urges pulsing through him like wildfire any longer he opened his mouth wide and then bit down into the others neck. Hot tears slid down his cheeks as he drank greedily, his whole body shaking. The red liquid was salty and yet tasted sweet on his tongue and he almost lost himself in the sensation; swallowing greedily. He caught himself in time, knowing instinctively just how much Guren could handle. He jerked back, grabbing at his throat and stumbling back several steps before he collapsed. Pain seared through him and he closed his eyes tightly, wet tears slowly drying on his cheeks as he closed his eyes tightly, Gurens blood pulsing through his veins like a freezing fire. When his eyes opened once more they were no longer the color of early morning sky. Blue had faded into a deep red, somehow accentuating his silver hair. Knowing that the color had changed he flinched and looked away, digging his fingers into his arms. “Don’t look at me.” he whispered, shame coursing through him. He could still feel the stain of the others blood on his chin and he curled in on himself more. He was so disgusted in himself. He was in love with Guren after all, how could he do this to the other? He truly was a monster now.
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“Well, if it isn’t little Yuichiro.” The vampire purred, sauntering up to the young male. Normally he would have been quite happy to see the other alive and well but he was being watched and he needed to be cautious. He moved forward, grinning at the other, his blue eyes still quite apparent despite the fangs protruding from his upper mouth. “What a pleasant surprise. To what do I owe your presence in this den of blood thirsty beasts? hm?”
Yu spat out a bit of blood as he stood there. He wasn’t glaring, like he should have been, instead he looked a bit shocked, unhappy to see Shinya like this. He seemed unsure of what to say at first. How would he explain what had lead to how he got here? He looked over his shoulder for a moment as if trying to figure out what was going on, before returning his gaze to Shinya.
“What’s going on?” he found himself asking, instead of anything else. The young namanari was not expecting to see Shinya here. But he had learned when it came to the vampires nothing was as it seemed. Like when Ferid told him about how the world supposedly ended. Was this some trick? Or was this a result of what happened after he passed out?
Yu took a few steps closer to Shinya, not even seeming to see Shinya as anything but himself. “Shinya?” he asked, as if in a haze of disbelief.
Shinya growled, stepping back as the other stepped forward. “Don’t touch me!” he snapped, his hand going to the sword at his hip. “I don’t want filth like me dirtying up my clean clothes.” It ached in his chest that he had to be so cold but in reality he had no choice. He could feel cold eyes watching him, sending a shudder down his back as he forced his expression to remain blank. “I don’t know who you think I am but I’m not that person. I’m here to kill you. Draw your weapon Yuichiro, at least make this a little fun for me.”
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“What I want isn’t of any import.” he moved to sit by the demon. He had no qualms about being hurt anymore. His body had already been broken along with his fear of pain. He could hope that even in a demonic state he could still be useful to Guren but in the end that wasn’t just how his luck worked. “Who knows. I don’t think anyone knows how long they have. Time is a monster that controls us all and tells us nothing.”
There was no pity; but an understanding. “It’s a shame you think that way. Maybe this is your fate.” Dropping hostility, he remained, allowing the other to sit by him. Adjusting into a more comfortable position.
“I think the fact you’re here is a bad sign. A sign that some part of you is already changing. But I don’t sense a demon yet, so you’re not at the point of no return.” Part of him wanted to keep trying to convince the vampire to change his mind. It’s true demons lose a huge part of themselves.
Why did he care? Because he was a vampire, not a human?
There was another problem. The desperation for blood which often rendered vampires unable to control themselves. Was he past that stage, or entering it?
“I see. Do you remember what you were doing before you arrived here?”
His eyes lowered and he shook his head. “Not really. I think I was looking for something; death maybe.” A heavy sigh escaped him as he ran a finger over his aching fangs. “I suppose if it was death I sought in a way I found it.” Cold blue eyes turned to the demon, a smirk slipping across his features. “I don’t think I was doing very well if that’s what you want to know.” Another pause and then he held out his hand. “Shinya, Shinya Hiragi.” It wasn’t so much to be friendly but more for the sake of something to say. He and the demon would never be friends, but it was better then falling alone.
He’d been ready; Prepared for the brief pain the minute he heard Gurens sword leave its sheath. But the blow never came. His eyes opened slowly to look at Guren. He couldn’t deny that he was hungry, the ache pulsing through his whole body. “Guren...” he reached out so his fingers brushed through the others locks. His lips moved closer to the others exposed neck, fangs pulsing eagerly, but instead his forehead met the others skin. He was shaking with the effort of control; attempting to ignore how painful it really was. “I..” he began weakly. “I swore my life to you Guren. I swore when we were only 16 that I’d never leave your side. My whole life...all that I am...has lived for you ever since.” Hot tears beaded in his eyes, dripping down the others neck and cradling in his open shirt. “Don’t...don’t tempt me please. I don’t want to hurt you. I don’t want to become a monster. At least...at least like this I can still pretend to be human. At least like this I can pretend we’ll die together.” Frail hands fisted in his jacket. Guren smelled so familiar...a scent he hadn’t even realized was comforting until now when his senses were heightened. “I’ll always live for you Guren.”
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FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💗💗💗💗💗 (how close a friend they consider them)
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