[Team Four] Sweet blood
Happy Halloween! The day is almost over, but it's ok. Have some Victim!Shori and Vampire!Shintaro. I don't think there are any triggers in this, but it's not happy. Realy short, but not happy.
Dark, that was the only way to describe the room he was currently being kept in. Shori shifted his weight, the bed beneath him creaked loudly. The shackles around his wrists and ankles clanked nosily in the silent room. Shori groaned, his head pounded in pain.
“What happened?” Shori thought back on the night events. He remembered that he was at Claymen's castle. His father, the Barron, had sent him after he recieved a parcel. The invitation had arrived a month ago, the writing was elegant on the paper. Though Shori had never heard of the Count of Claymen, his father seemed to stare at the paper and instantly say that someone needed to go. His father had looked at his entire family, as if debating, until finally deciding that Shori would be the one to go. His two brothers were older and seemed as confused as Shori by the request. Their father wasn't a tyrant, but when he told you that you were to do something, you did it.
He had arrived at the old castle just before nightfall, the door creaked open and was answered by a tall man with girlish looks, who smiled politely enough. He had introduced himself as Taiga. Though he was tired, Shori found himself mezmorized by Taiga's beauty. Shori was led into the main dinning hall. The place was old, with only a few servants wandering about. Shori found himself once again wondering what he was doing there.
The sound of a door opening caused Shori to look, a very tall muscular man entered the room. He had dark hair, and bright eyes. “Welcome Shori Casule, I'm Shintaro Claymen.” Shintaro bowed to him as he approached. He smiled, his teeth slightly fanged, “My, you are beautiful.” Shori felt his cheeks burn at the compliment. He couldn't help but notice the handsome features of the young count. Shintaro took a step closer, and Shori felt himself being drawn into Shintaro's eyes.
Shori couldn't recall anything after that point. “You're awake?” Shori jumped at the noise, he strained his eyes, but could still see nothing.
“Who are you?” Shori's voice was hoarse.
The stranger made a low humming noise before a flame appeared in his palm. The light revealed Shintaro, but he looked different. His skin was incredibly pale, his eyes were a blood red, and his fangs were pronounced. Shintaro smiled, showing the shiny fangs, Shori gulped.
“W-what do you want with me?" Shori couldn't help his voice from shaking. He wasn't stupid, he knew what Shintaro was, and he knew what he wanted.
Shintaro's smile turned almost menacing, “What do I want? Why, your family has sent me an offering every fifty years for centuries.” The low rumble of a laugh from Shintaro had Shori's hairs standing on end. “Normally those they send are female, but I admit, you are beautiful, possibly the most beautiful that has even been sent to me. Now that I've had a snack, I suppose seeing what you do when you're not forced.”
Shori felt himself grow colder. Forced? Shintaro moved at an incredible speed, he was beside Shori's frozen frame in moments. The hand not holding the fire came and traced Shori's neck. A pain shot through him at that moment.
“You have the most delicious blood, but I find that fear makes it taste even better.” The dark chuckle from Shintaro caused Shori to tense even more.
Shori felt a sting of tears form as he felt his body become paralyzed. He could feel Shintaro's sharp canines sink into his already tender neck. He couldn't scream, all he could do is let the tears fall from his eyes. His father had given him away to die, at the hands of a vampire. He was the youngest son, he wasn't needed. Shintaro began to feel strange, his canines grew even longer. He felt the venom leaving. Even though Shori felt horrible, his mind became fuzzy and he began to feel intense pleasure.
Shori let out a moan, and Shintaro in his surprise moved away from Shori's frame. He couldn't believe what he had done, Shori's blood had been too good. Shori suddenly felt himself completely free. He couldn't move though. “What did you do?” The pleasure had turned into a burning at his neck.
Shintaro breathed heavily, his mouth dripped blood. “I just injected my venom into you. Looks like you're going to join me.”
Shori wanted to cry, he wanted to scream. The burning was too much, Shori's last conscious thought was that he didn't want to change.
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