Fallen Angels | By : FireCats20 Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Het - Male/Female Views: 493 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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"Beautiful boy," the voice was that of pure evil, "you smell tasty," the voice toyed with the young blond, "are you Hunter? Your blood is too sweet. Your clothing tells me you are a Hunter, but you fumble around like a frightened child."
"Father!" He lost sight of his father and other Hunters. Untrained he was no match for the creature. "Father!"
"You are too far for them to hear your cries," the creature said, "I have you all to myself, no one can hel—"
"F...F...Father?" The blond wasn't trying to hide his fear as he back into a tree searching. "H...H...Hello?"
"Dear sweet boy," this voice was different. "As long as you obey I will not harm you. I see the question in you beautiful eyes, yes I killed him," this male sounded kind and wise. "I am a very old creature, your blood does not have the same effect on me as it does the young."
"W...W...What are you g...g...going to do to m...m...me?" The blond was trembling now.
"That all depends on Pet," The man appeared from the dense forest. He was angelic in every way. "Your heart is racing, and your breathing..." In an instance the man had pinned the boy’s arms to the tree above. He held him with one hand while the other explored the boy’s warm flesh. "Your fear is intoxicating, let me have your body and blood, I will not kill you, but I will give you a gift, and I will teach you how use this gift on the man who uses you as bait."
The boy, though very straight, was extremely aroused. His body had a mind of its own, "If I l...l...let you do that you w...w...will leave me a...a...alone?"
"My dear Quatre," He said, "I plan on keeping you as mine and show you what it means to be a Vampire. Your father cannot see your potential as a Hunter, but I can, I can show you how to become a better Hunter then your father." With having said that the Vampire took Quatre's body and drove his sharp K9's into the soft skin of Quatre's neck.
~How do you know my name?~ Quatre tried to ask, but the only think coming from his lips were screams.
The Vampire smirked, "You will get use to the fill of my cock, my Pet." He had a very dominate personality, "I can read you mind, I've watched you form the time your father started using you. Your blood calls to us, to all creatures. Now Pet, I will show you how to get any wench you desire. Now submit to me and I will give you the kiss of immortality."
As hard as Quatre fought, the Vampire was just too strong, and he finally submitted. Over the next few weeks the Vampire did anything he wanted to Quatre. On the night of the blood moon the Vampire gave Quatre his immortal kiss; the world was new and the thirst, almost enough to drive him mad. This was also the night Quatre would return home a new man, a new Vampire.
The night sky was crimson, ~Fitting,~ Quatre thought, ~A blood sky, a blood moon to mark my first night as this creature, this monster I have become.~ The smell of blood caught his attention, and Quatre's Persian eyes turned bright red. "Perfect." He whispered. He reach his window within seconds. ~They will pay for using us like we are nothing but toys, and I'll start with the man I called Father.~
Quatre put on a show for his father, telling him how he'd barely escaped death, got lost, and finally found his way home. The entire Winner Tavern was convinced of Quatre's story, everyone but his father. When he was called on it Quatre gave a wicked grin, his eyes turned bright red again as he embraced this new darkness. Quatre slaughtered every man and woman who had anything to do with his suffering. He slowly walked to four young men his own age, his closest friends. They had limited training where Quatre had had none, and they shared in his pain of being bait to the many creatures. Before they knew what was happening Quatre had turned them all into Vampires and left them alone in rooms with their parents and the members who hurt each of them.
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Hours later the Vampire went looking for his Pet. The scent of blood was almost more than he could bare. When he walked in to the tavern, the Vampire was stunned by the site and the four young men Quatre had turned. All five of them were covered in blood, most of the tavern was dead, and the remaining left alive was mostly children.
"The purest most innocent blood, that which calls to us, is huddled in the corner and you are unfazed by it?" He looked at the handful of men and women, before his eyes settled on the children, "How Quatre, how is it all the children are bleeding and yet you and your friends are so composed, when I— A 300 year old Vampire— want to drain every last bit of blood from their little bodies."
"I warn you now, Lucian, if you touch any of the children, or adults, I will rip your head from your shoulders, my master or not." Quatre's voice sounded so emotionless. "Over the past weeks you made me submit to you, but remember you thought me not to feel for anyone. Even in blood lust I am not fazed by these children, by the purity of their blood, because I thirst for something different, I may be a Vampire now, but a child is a child, and I cannot harm a child. As for those men and women, they did nothing to deserve my wrath." Lucian looked at Quatre's friends, as if reading his mind Quatre continued, "They are my best friends. I know they are pissed now, but I could not live without them by my side."
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