Title: The vampire guardian [Bloody Cloth]
Chapter: 4/?
Author:
kuki_pandaGenre: Very mild violence, Fantasy, Fiction
Warnings: ManxMan, Vampires, Superhuman hunters, Witches, Werewolves
Rating: R- PG-13
Pairings: ReitaxRukixReita, AoixUruha
Band: The Gazette
Disclaimer: I wish I could own them, especially Aoi, but sadly I don't.
Summary: It's a renaissance modern era. A vampire was overcomed by his true self drain the blood of a person. He was banded to a castle were he finds a baby. Little does he know the story behind this baby and little does he know his true purpose.
Comments: I wrote this story a long time ago and I decided to modify it into this. This story is completely fiction.
~Prologue~ ~Chapter 1~ ~Chapter 2~ ~Chapter 3~ “Why?” The question ran through Reita’s mind, again and again. “Why?” Reita didn’t understand, “Why haven’t I been with another vampire?” He’s been alive for 159 years and have been alone for 150 years. He had meet tons of beautiful women; human, vampire, witches, but he hadn’t been interested in them. He felt something missing, something wrong. “Maybe I like being alone. I don’t have time now to love, when I have to groom, Ruki.” He sighed and sat there while Ruki slept. “It’s amazing! He can’t hear me.”
“That’s no excuse.”
“I knew you would come.”
“How did you know?”
“I know your scent.”
“I thought you couldn’t smell blood with that cloth on your nose.”
“I can’t smell human blood, but yours is different.”
“I’m not human?!”
Reita turned around to see the man standing next to the door. “You are human, but your blood smells different.”
“I know you have drink from Uruha. I’ve seen the marks.”
Reita looked away in shame.
“Don’t worry, I’m not mad. I know you can’t drink from Ruki and you don’t want to harm humans. Uruha has too much blood in his head that makes him ditzy, so next time aim there.” The wizard laughed.
The vampire had a weary smile.
“Now, what wrong?”
The other sighed while fixing the cloth.
“Lets leave, so Ruki can get some rest.”
The vampire nodded and left the chamber. They entered the a study, with a flickering candle lighting the room. Through the window entered a cold gust of wind, which hit Reita. He jumped and rubbed his arms, trying to warm up.
“It’s cold tonight. Come and sit by the fireplace.” The wizard threw in some wood and started a fire.
Reita sat in a chair in front of the fire and not short after Aoi joined him. “Reita… You do like him, don’t you?”
He stared at the burning fire, “I can’t he’s just a child. I’m too old for him and… and… he should be with someone that will produce the future leaders.”
“You’re face is red.” Aoi smiled.
“It’s hot.”
“And you’re shivering. Just say you like him, nothing you say now will get out of this room.”
“What about Uru…”
“There is no way I’m going to tell him.”
Reita took a deep breathe, “We don’t share an ounce of blood, but I’ve been raising him so he might die again. I don’t want him to die. I want to protect him, I want to be there for him, I want to be with him! I know this is wrong and I shouldn’t think about this, but ever since he bit and drank from me… I can’t get over the fact that he’s grown up and he has needs…” He scratched his forehead.
“Everything will be fine, old man!” The wizard got up and left the study.
“Who’s he calling an old man?”
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Meanwhile, Uruha found it uncomfortable sleeping alone. He got up and processed to Ruki’s chamber. He walked in and went straight for Ruki’s bed. The witch whispered in his ear, “Wake up my daring sleeping vampire, if you don’t, you would be shorter than…”
Ruki shot up in bed when he heard shorter, “What the…”
Uruha covered Ruki’s mouth, “Shhhhhhhhhhh! This is a secret mission.”
“What?”
“Tomorrow is Reita’s 160th birthday. What are we going to plan?”
“160, oh my! That’s old!”
“Shhhhhhhh! I’m going to give him a little bottom of my magical blood.”
“How come I didn’t know this?”
“He doesn’t celebrates birthday’s, since he was always alone. My guess, it was depressing.”
“What should I get him?”
The witch smiled, “I knew you were going to say this, so here.” He handed Ruki a beige cloth with thread and needles. “Make him a new cloth for his nose. The one he wears must be as old as him.” Uruha quickly left the chamber when he heard his lovers voice.
“I don’t know how to make that!” He remembered who was protecting, grooming and training him. “But I must do this for… him.” His cheeks turned red, when began to sow the cloth. He didn’t notice he pricked his finger with the needle and a drop of blood penetrated the cloth; he continued sowing.
When he finished the cloth, he was proud of it because he actually made something for someone he cared about. He smiled at the cloth and fell asleep with it.
The next morning Uruha stormed into his chamber and began to jump on the bed, “Wake up, Ruki!”
“What!”
“We got to get ready.”
“For?”
“To wake up, Reita! I baked a blood cake!”
“You are kidding, right?”
“No…” The wizard walked into the chamber un amused. “Even my blood is in that cake, so you better eat it!”
Ruki just got up and followed Uruha into the chamber Reita was sleeping. Uruha jumped onto the bed. “HAPPY BIRTHDAY, OLD MAN! I MADE YOU A CAKE!” And a cake suddenly appeared next to Reita.
Reita struggled to get up with all the jumping, “Will you quit with the jumping, please!”
“Sorry…” The witch got down from the bed.
Reita grabbed the cake and placed it on his lap. “What flavor?”
“Your favorite… BLOOD! And I got you a bottle of my magical blood… you know just in case.” Uruha couldn’t be anymore cheerful.
Reita looked at Aoi, “Is your blood in this cake too?”
“Do you even have to ask? Next time you go into one of those lust things… aim for his head.”
“Eh?” Uruha looked at his lover dumbfounded.
The birthday vampire saw Ruki with something in his hand, “Do you have something for me too?”
Ruki got closer to Reita, “Yes…”
Aoi signaled Uruha to leave them alone. Uruha didn’t want to go, but followed his lover.
“What is it?”
Ruki handed Reita the cloth he made. “I know its not much, but I saw you needed a new one…”
Reita never took off his cloth, but to Ruki’s surprise he took it off. Ruki for the first time saw Reita’s nose, his true features and stared in awe.
“Thank you.” He tied the cloth in the back of his neck and took a deep breathe. “Wow, Somehow I feel like I have more strength.” He looked at the cake, “Shall we have some?”
Ruki nodded. Reita had one half of the cake while Ruki had the other half.
“There blood taste great, don’t you think?”
Ruki only nodded.
“Ruki what’s wrong? Oh, look you have a little bit of cake on your cheek.” Reita wiped it off, when he realized, Ruki’s hair was turning red.
Reita felt his wrist being grabbed, being licked. Ruki’s eyes only deflexed lust. He slowly got to Reita’s neck, but stopped and faced Reita, “I… I… wa… want you…”
“Don’t worry, that’s why I’m here.”
Ruki threw him on the bed and began to attack his mouth, Ruki’s lust was for more than blood. Reita sensed blood from the cake on the others lips. This began to turn on the birthday vampire in a whole new way.
A/N: Long time, ne? I just finshed this semester (with good grades YAY!!!) and I'm beginning to write again... I need to get the hang of writing again ^^ HAPPYBDAYREITA!!! THIS CHAP IS FOR YOU!!! ^^
Chapter 5