Blood Moon [Final Chapter]
Title: Blood Moon
Author: Symphonie
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: MxM pairing, Vampirism (Like the other chapters, there is blood play!), Alternate Universe
Genre: Vampirism, Alternate Universe
Pairing: RyoxAsagi
Band(s): D, 9GOATS BLACK OUT
Disclaimer: The people/Artists used in this story or the term ‘Fan-fiction’ belong to themselves. The author holds no ownership to the artists in this piece of work. The Author has no contact with the artist, no money/profit is being made, and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended. What is said and done in this fan fiction is not how the Artist(s) are like in real life. This is all a piece of fiction that the author of this has created herself. However , the storyline, plot, and characteristics of the artists that are given in this fan-fiction belongs to the author. This is all fiction.
Author's Note : Due to the comments I recieved, I decided to bring this back fully. I wasn't going to continue writing this to leave this as it is but I wanted to include the last chapter so I can finish this off and finally move on to the Sequel of this story. Then finish the whole BLOOD MOON series. XD
Summary :
Ryo is a Vampire hunter with one goal in mind.
In order to protect his village from the Vampire that lurks near by, he sets off to go hunt down this ' beast ', which can be murdered under the ‘Blood Moon’. However, wolves cornered him and was saved by the 'beast' that he was suppose to kill. Can Ryo be able to full-fill his goal and kill him?
////////////////////////////////////////
Holding my last breath.
Safe inside myself
are all my thoughts of you.
Sweet rapture light,
it ends here tonight.
Evanescence, My Last Breath
////////////////////////////////////////
When Ryo finally woken from his slumber, it took him a few moments to gather his thoughts of what happened the previous night before. His long black tresses where tangled and spread across the ivory pillow as he shifted his body, noticing that he was sore. What has he...? It took him a bit to realize what he done with his Vampire, nor can accept the fact that he did such an act with such a creature. He wanted to disregard but he could not. He remembered how he acted, how seduced he was when it came to the beautiful Asagi.
He remembered being pulled down on to the bed, his own hands raking down the other’s back with each thrust of the other’s hips. He remembered the fangs sinking deep into the softness of his neck. He remembered gasping and clawing his back in complete rapture.
Then he…
After that, he felt tremendous pain then darkness.
He slowly moved to sit up, and then turned his head and his expression was disturbed. The bed sheets were soaked with blood. His eyes gazed over the sheets, seeing the amount would surely put a brink to one’s death but this…
His own pale hand went to his neck to feel for marks.
Nevertheless, there was none.
Ryo continued to touch where the Vampire bit him, feeling for the wounds that were inflicted on this own body but could not find one. Slowly, he got up and made his way to the mirror that was in the room, only to stop and stare at himself. His long hair was loose over his own shoulders; his facial features were the same. Strong masculine features but one feature shocked the Vampire Hunter.
His eyes were the color of blood. Just like his Vampire lover.
Ryo did not want to believe it as he parted his lips to feel his teeth, then he felt them. His fangs slowly made themselves clear as he ran a slender fingertip over them, feeling the razor sharpness against his own flesh. “Good God.” He whispered, “What have I done…“
His eyes couldn’t pull away from his own reflection, of the creature he became, “What has HE done to me?!”
Ryo moved to the chair where his clothes were folded neatly and swiftly, gotten dressed. His mind was to find that atrocious beast.
And pierce his heart with his bare hands.
******
The Vampire hunter made his way though the woods. With his new heighten senses, he could move quickly though the trees without making a sound or even a snap of a twig. He could feel the need to have something in his system, as if he was craving that sweet, sweet crimson nectar.
‘No.’ he thought firmly as he stopped at his tracks. ‘That is inhumane. I cannot…I cannot…’
Yes…. His subconscious whispered back deep in his thoughts, take what you need.
Ryo closed his eyes just for a moment before suppressing his hunger before moving his way though the woods. He needed to find Asagi, and take him down. It all needed to end.
All of this lunacy has to stop.
Then he started to remember, to remember parts of what happened that night. The night before he woke up.
In the peak of his own release… Asagi changed into something more sinister, his fangs were out in their fullest extent before grabbing him and sinking his fangs deep into his neck. He remembered struggling and trying to pull away; it was not pleasurable anymore, it felt as if death was knocking at his door. He remembered screaming and trying to push him off his own body but he failed.
His own body was slowly giving up and he couldn’t struggle anymore, his limbs were limp as if his body didn’t have the will to move. He remembered gasping, looking up at Asagi when the Vampire pulled away from his neck.
Ryo slowly opened his eyes; his body was shaking as his hand went to his neck.
He died. And he failed.
He was no longer his human self, more so what his family raised him to despise. He was now an killer built on destruction and feeding on the blood of innocent mortals; he was now a creature of the shadows.
Then an aroma is what snapped him from his melancholy, it was sweet and intoxicating. Never had he smelled something so delicious, so he followed the scent. Until he noticed something on the forest ground which shocked him. His senses could pick up that it was blood. He reached down to a twig where the blood lingered, wiped some on his fingertip, and raised it to his lips.
It melted into his mouth, the taste, his tongue rolled against it and he let out a soft moan. It was certainly something that he never thought would be delectable. A wounded mammal, perhaps? As he continued to follow the trail before stopping completely. There he saw which shocked him.
Asagi stood just a few feet away from a figure that had his back to a tree. A crucifix was raised between them as the figure was gasping for breath. His other free hand was on his wound on his neck.
Asagi had an amused smile resting on his tempting lips as he took a step closer, “Do you honestly think that would do any damage towards me?” He whispered as he yanked the crucifix from the figure and tossed it aside. "Where is your God now?"
“Be gone from me, you beast!” called out the figure but ending up coughing and wheezing.
Ryo froze.
He knew that voice.
“…Uta…?” He quested out softly as he took a step forward to make himself known. His Vampire turned his attention to Ryo and grinned, “I see that you have woken up, how do you fee---” But the Vampire Hunter cut him off.
“What have you done to me?” Ryo thundered as he went closer to the Vampire, he grasp the fabric of his shirt and yanked him to him and spat out, “What have you done to me?!” So many thoughts were racing, one wanted to feed from the dying Uta, one wanted to be with Asagi in the most intimate ways and the other was in need to kill what changed him.
“I made you as my Master had made me. We will now hunt and live together.” Asagi chuckled softly, obviously amused by Ryo’s actions. “Are you angry, my dearest? You should not be. What I gave you, is a gift. The fountain of youth, in a sense. The only thing you must do is drink from the living and then on, you will remain as you are.” Asagi raised his hand to cup the other's cheek and leaned over, his lips hovering over the Vampire Hunter's. "Forever beautiful, forever young."
“I hate you.” Ryo seethed as he pushed him away, “I hate you for what you have done to me!”
“Your actions clearly show that you do not hate me, especially from the carnal acts that happened between the sheets.” Asagi smiled, his fangs were blood stained from the blood that he took from the mortal that was slowly dying on the forest ground. “How about we work on something, hm? Take him.” He gestured to the figure with a smirk resting on his exquisite features.
“W…What?” Ryo managed to say, completely caught off guard as he turned to look over at the bleeding Uta, “What are you applying?”
“Take him and drink from him. He will be your first. Take his blood and show me that you want this. Your nature now is to drain him and let him die.” Asagi slowly started to pace around the two as Ryo moved his body in front of Uta, who was gasping. “Take him and let it be forgotten. All of it. Then let us live together as you as my Mate. My other half. I can teach you so much, Ryo.” Asagi whispered as Ryo snarled at him, his fangs at their fullest extend as he hissed at Asagi, “I rather die again than be with you.”
“Ry…Ryo…”
Ryo turned to slowly get on his knees and take the bleeding man into his arms, “My god…what has he done to you…”
“I went to find you, you know…” Uta managed to whisper, blood continued to seep from his brutal wounds on his neck as he let out a cough, “I was scared…I thought I l-lost you. I couldn’t lose you, after what happened to the others.” Uta raised a bloody hand to cup the Vampire Hunter’s cheek before blood spew from his lips, “I needed to find you and tell you that---that…”
“Shhh, Uta, don’t speak. Save your strength.”
“No…it can’t wait…I know my time is coming.” He whispered as he was shaking, “You are all I have, my strength and my love. You know…you know that I…”
“Yes, I know.” Ryo said softly as he cradled his small body into his arms as he did his best to suppress his hunger, from sinking his fangs into the other’s neck. Ryo flickered his own gaze to the Vampire that turned him, to see that anger was blooming on his monstrously beautiful features, his lips pulled back into a snarl.
“I’m bound by your side, as you are to me…” Asagi whispered, it seems that he was trying to control his emotions, “Go on, fight it…fight your hunger. Nevertheless, it will not last forever. You need to feed; it is your nature to do so.”
Uta grabbed Ryo’s shirt and yanked him down to him, “Feed from me.”
“I can’t…” Ryo pushed back his emotions that he was trying so hard to fight off, the one that he loved so much was dying.
“You can. Take what you need.” Uta then shifted and expose his bloody neck to him, “Please…” The dying man raised his fingers against the Vampire Hunter's lips and brushed the blood against his bottom firm lip to tempt him, to ease him, "You can do this..."
“Dear god, Uta. Why?” Ryo whispered as he was fighting the urge but unable to hold himself back when the sweet metallic taste was on his lip, flicking his tongue against his lips and then against the bloodied fingers, trying his best to hold back.
“Because I love you…that’s why. I rather give up my life to you than to him…” Uta let out a soft shuddering breath as he tilted his head to the side.
Asagi laughed again, “If you are able to pull yourself from him, Ryo…and say that you don’t need me…then I will leave you be. Forever.” He wore a smug look on his features as he leaned against a tree as he took the scene in. “A dying childhood friend, a newly turned Vampire…I can see this turning out very well.”
Ryo shot him a look before gently brushing a bit of Uta’s long hair from his neck before whispering, “I will not love another, nor be with another. That is my promise to you.” With that said, Ryo lunged for his neck, sinking his new fangs into the softness of Uta’s neck. Uta let out a raspy gasp and arched his back, his eyes closed as he held on to him.
Blood flowed so easily into Ryo’s mouth, the rich taste that tempted him on the way here. His prey let out a soft gasp before trying to get a good grip on Ryo. It was almost too much for him, the taste. It drove him mad. He wanted more. He had flashes of himself chasing mortals throughout the forest, taking down one at a time. Feeding until they are drained. However, when he looked back, he saw the corpses of people that he loved. His grandfather, his friends and some of his family. Then he saw Uta.
Another man that wore his Crest of the Four Brothers with pride, determine to get rid of the creatures of the night. He saw his smile, his laugh.
He remembered growing up with him; how they would pretend they were hunting the evil creatures of the night while their parents watched with joy. He remembered how Uta would smile up at him and say, "You are so brave, Ryo! One day, I will be like you!"
Now, look at them now. Ryo holding the other in his arms and slowly draining him with the last of his blood...and his life. Even though his Vampire had tempted him in such a way, he could never love him as he love Uta. With every beat of his heart, it belong to him. He could not be Asagi’s mate; he could not picture himself running though the forests at night to hunt. He couldn’t see himself doing that.
Then, with difficulty, he managed to pull away. His head tilted back as he was gasping, his eyes flashing into a more sinister crimson color from lack of blood in his system. His body quivering as he could feel Uta’s body shuddering as he was at the brink of death, at the point of no return. Ryo rolled his head towards his Vampire, blood sliding down slowly from his parted gasping lips, he whispered as his gaze was locked with Asagi‘s.
“I don’t need you.”
****
A/N: SO BLOOD MOON IS OVER! I’m sorry it had to end like this, since this fic is one of my darker works than my usual Happy endings. I wanted to try something different. THERE IS A SEQUEL, GUYS. So don’t panic. XD I’m sorry that I wrote this like this ;___________; I didn’t want it to end this way but my brain is dead. XD So R&R are lovely. O: