Kyou and Sho were the same? She didn't see it that way. Even when they were younger, something about Kyou just drew her to him. It was odd to describe but perhaps because of Sho's powerful aura? When they were young she always found herself near Kyou. Perhaps she was scared of knowing what lurked underneath. Yet, now he was vulnerable and she was beginning to lose her fear of him. She was starting to relax. Her heart was opening for him, just a little.
Her arm trembled as her blood dripped onto the ground beneath her. It hurt, the pain was real. At first, she believed this was just a cruel dream. Kyou and Sho weren't fighting, Sho was dead and resting peacefully! Alas, The pain was very real and just proved her wrong. This was all happening. Sooner or later.. Kyou would find this place in a rage and she didn't even want to imagine what would happen after that. Misao had watched him take life with that blade of his and it still made her sick to her stomach to see him do it. Why couldn't things be peaceful?
She lightly gasped feeling his lips upon her wound.Demons, they always wanted her just for her blood. She was the Senka Maiden, why would they pass the opportunity. Kyou, Sho it didn't matter who, she was used just to sate their needs and heal their wounds. Her nerves were on fire, stinging from the blade. Yet, the warmth from her mouth felt rather sensational on her skin. The way he was sucking upon her arm, just to get the crimson remedy into his system. Her body was shaking, a red blush forming on her porcelain cheeks.
It was truly fascinating how she became flustered when he settled himself on top, taking her blood as his own for the time being. When Kyou was on top of her, it made her heart race and often it lead to them embracing. Maybe it was because of how perverted her body became from Kyou's touches.. or was it just feeling his tongue on her wound wanted made her want more. He was so close to her. Misao squeezed her eyes shut, trying to bear the caresses of his tongue on her wound. It was still painful for the Senka Maiden.
The more he took her blood, the more the life left from her body. She was feeling dizzy, the blush on her cheeks left her cheeks slowly. Was he going to stop? Did she make the wrong decision and was she going to die for it? She still had hope for Sho, hoping that he would stop soon. Her breathing was getting rather faint and her vision was blurring. Her free hand rose, her fingertips barely brushing upon the skin. He felt so warm, for someone who was supposedly dying. Maybe because her blood was running in his veins now.
A small smile broke upon her lips. It was a tired, exhausted one. She felt useful, even if it was for someone else. It was someone she cared for. He had a place in her heart after all, but it wasn't going to easily be admitted.
"..D-Do you feel better now, Sho..?"
