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located in Cross Academy | Modern Day, a part of Vampire Knight: Smoke and Mirrors, one of the many universes on RPG.

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Character Portrait: [NPC] Bartender Character Portrait: Saya Takagi Character Portrait: Sacrilegious Character Portrait: Ekaterina Vasileva Character Portrait: Takeru Kuran
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||“Yet again, I still find myself longing for that certain sweet and so, I know I will never have it again.”||




Divine Providence. Holy Blessing. The One Will. Different titles, various descriptions, useless sophistry, for in the end it is a faith which brought this world to its knees due to the shadows it cast. However, he would give it one credit. He was able to hear the faltering voice of the blind princess. It was much better than her earlier performance. The fragility which invites the wickedness of those who live. Without doubt, he was one of those people who find entertainment in despair of others. It was the only thing that provided him a sense of self in his closed-off monochromatic world. Most would view him as sick or a depraved individual, but he would not correct it. After all, there was no error in their judgement. Those who think otherwise were just bumbling fools. Yes fools, for they are now long gone from his grasp.

Then, the music ended. He grabbed a lollipop from his pants pocket and swiftly plunged it inside his mouth. As if in synchronization, the crow of amethyst eyes departed from its branch leaving only a faint trace of a lone black feather gently falling down to the ground. A knock and the sound of his chamber doors opening led his eyes to see the only person other than Takeru who has the audacity to step into his personal sanctum. There before him a maid of silver and blue looked at him with a gentle smile and in her hand a perfectly-wrapped box with a purple butterfly bow. He already knew what it should contain and whom had sent it from its mere appearance. "Good morning, my Lord. A package from Lady Ageha." Moirae confirmed his information which made him sigh as he removed the sweet treat from his mouth.

Noticing this, Moirae narrowed her oceanic blue eyes towards the pure-blood and gave him a bit of a sermon. "I know it is Valentines today, and for certain, there would be mountains of chocolates that you will receive." Pausing for a bit, she approached her creator and gave a small smile. "Still, this is from your future wife. Be more happy, Master." Eyeing the silver-haired girl for the moment, he then drifted his gaze on the box she still held. "Place it somewhere. I'll take care of it later." His nonchalant answer made Moirae shook her head in disappointment. "You better not destroy it like the others. Lord Takeru has a more happy disposition when receiving Lady Ageha's handmade chocolates." Hearing this only made the incorrigible king of the night shrug his shoulders and had an almost cat-like smile on his face. "It's because he likes her."

Moirae rubbed the bridge of her nose and then turned her back to Sacrilegious without much interference but not saying a few words in between. "Playing cupid does not fit you my Lord." Tilting his head to the side, he had an amused expression. "What fits me then, Moirae?" The silver-haired vampire whose locks shone like a glimmering diamond under the light of the sun, looked over her shoulder and then, "Damsel-in-distress." She then winked and entered the room proper leaving the pure-blood alone once more. As for him, he raised an eyebrow at that answer. The sun must have affected the girl's perspective of things. There was no way he would ever need of saving and that is a fact he would not relent over. Raising his left arm, the crow who served as an unnoticed audience perched on it. He then recalled the visually-impaired prefect's earlier recital so to speak. "It seems his ward has her uses."

Once that was stated, the crow dissolved into a pile of floating black feathers that soon turned into sparkling dusts of light. Lowering his arm afterwards, Sacred then looked at the lollipop still in his other hand. He lightly placed it on his lips as if giving it a gentle kiss. "I still like this sweet the most." He softly spoke with a certain affection lost in time. Yet, it did not last long as he once more engulfed the globular sweet into his mouth. He then decided to leave his balcony but not before an ominous message or perhaps, the foreboding memory of hatred embodied for a brief moment. "Hey, can you tell me what is precious to you? So, I can torn it asunder." His head quickly snapped to look behind him. But, there was nothing there as his eyes of mauve narrowed into a degree of uncertainty and anger. As if calming himself, he slowly leaned on the glass door of his balcony with his back on it.

"Is she still alive...?" This was Sacred's feather-like question as it was swept away by the passing breeze. He covered his face with one hand. "Good." His tone was now dripping with a sense of deadly intent as the lollipop inside his mouth was broke into half. The bitten off stick fell to the ground with a clunk and his right eye peered between his fingers glowed in an eerily vermilion hue. "This time, I'll end it."




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|They say the future is the one to look forward to, but my past is the future I must have to move forward.|




It was truly a good breakfast. There was no other way around it. He may be barely in school, see his classmates or even meet the prefects. Most of the time, he is busy with student affairs and matters of the vampire world. As a result, he was not around much. But when he is, he likes talking to his friends and enjoying the simple high school life. Furthermore, he would not mind being in the presence of the Takagi twins, as of now, with Saya. There was just something comfortably familiar about them. He had yet to confirm anything about this feeling of his. In the end, he had set it aside as work kept piling up like an unyielding snow and a certain pure-blood was no help at all. Even when most of the troubles start from him, he was not a cleaner or even the purple prince's assistant. Yet, he does not mind even with his complaints from time to time.

Ah, yes this feeling of knowing that person. He felt it when he first laid his eyes on Sacrilegious. Whenever, he would have time to ponder on such mysterious familiarity. The more he wanted to know more about the missing portion of his memories. Why did it vanish? If someone did erase it, for what purpose? Who is he really? Still, he comes up with a blank. He had thought the deeper he enters the world of vampires. The answers he seek will be there. But, it remains very elusive from his grasp. So all he could do was released a rather long sigh due to his trail of thoughts. Well, he should put away those personal troubles of his for now and focused at his duties. The Valentines Ball is just a few hours away and he did not want an event put together just to make it happen. If he does something, he wants it to be the best.

After the breakfast, Takeru cleaned up since it was only proper. However, he was not the perfectly good at cleaning so there might a few traces here and there. Now, he was excused for the rest of his classes today like all the other times. As for the Night Class, their classes would be cancelled due to the dance. It's not like they are learning like the Day Class. They are more like a research group since their education are left in the hands of private tutors. He knew for he also undergone such things due to being a Kuran. It was a common thing for the vampires. So, there should be not much of a problem in their need of education. Turning around a corner, he saw a group of girls waving at him frantically and had various chocolates in different packages.

It seemed his Valentines indeed had started. Hopefully, he would be able to come out of it alive. Last year, he had to hide from them since they were crashing them with their enormous feelings. Who knew that girls could be that scary? Even the guys who aided him were ruthlessly smashed away. He shivered at that thought as he tempted the graces of the holiday of hearts just one more time. Eventually, he had managed his way to the student council room. It would be an understatement to say that he looked fine. For he absolutely like someone coming out of a whirlwind, the other members were already there and looked at their President in sympathy. He would probably be swamped more at the dance. "Kaichou, will you be fine?" One of the members approached and asked with concern. Takeru straightened himself and then gave a warm smile. "Of course, this will be my last Valentines' event. You'll help me make it the best right?" The student members enthusiastically spoke their agreement and the preparations went underway.

Soon enough, he was left alone to his own devices as he made the final check on the arrangements through paperwork. He placed the documents on his desk and then leaned on his swivel chair with his elbow propped on the armrest. The hall was now being decorated and the masks were already done and ready for distribution. He would soon join them once he sifted the documents to make sure there were no errors. Closing his eyes, he wanted to take a couple minutes of break. This was definitely a hectic day. Opening his mismatched eyes, he took something from his pants pocket and dangled it in front of him. It was the red pendant that was given to him as a piece of his forgotten past. There was nothing special about it from its simple design to its value. But, it was important. It was one of the things that was left behind to him. The red crystal gleamed as it caught some light of sun entering through the window. "What do you mean to me?" He asked to no one in particular.

It was then he heard a knock on the door. He hid the pendant quickly and made himself look proper before giving permission for the one knocking to enter. "Come in." The door opened as he had grabbed some documents and looked at it to give an illusion that he was still working. "Sorry to bother you, Lord Takeru." Upon hearing that voice, he looked up immediately and saw Moirae in all of her glory. "Eh!? Moirae, why are you here?" This was truly a spectacle as the pure-blood's loyal servant maiden was rarely seen outside of the Moon Dormitory or by any of the Day Class for that. As if to confirm this, he could hear the gasps and voices outside of the student council room. Well, Moirae was still a beauty even more so with her distinctive coloring and odd choice of attire. "To deliver Lady Ageha's chocolates." There on her hands was a cute box with silver wrapping and a butterfly bow which speak of who it was from. It made him smile as the doors behind Moirae closed.