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Takeshi Hirragi

"The past is never dead. It's not even past."

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a character in “Vampire Knight: Beauty and the Beast”, as played by Emily3456

Description

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β€œThe last enemy that shall be destroyed is death.”




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"I don't look to the future any more. Only the past."




Nickname: Take Only his family called him by this nickname, and since their death no one else has deared to use it, mostly because they want to face his wrath. Onyx Most refer to him as Onyx instead of his given name, some say it's because she seems to have more than one shade, like he is hiding something beneath his facade. Void This is his known allies within the Hunter Association, everyone calls him Void because he tends to be void of all emotions, like an empty shell of what used to be.

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Race: Dhampir

Role: Prefect/Second in command of Hunters Association

Hair Color: Dark Blue/Black

Eye Color: Onyx

Skin Tone: Fair/pale

Height: 6'1

Weight: 132 lb


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β€œIf you gave someone your heart and they died, did they take it with them? Did you spend the rest of forever with a hole inside you that couldn't be filled? Yes.”





Physical Description:

Takeshi, until most hunters who have been alive as long as he has, is un-scared. His skin is smooth and nearly flawless, through if you look close enough you can see the hardness too it that shows the tough life he has had to endure. His Onyx eyes show anger and hatred when he doesn't both to hide his emotions, through when he puts up his facade, they just seem like black empty depths void of all emotion. His hair is spiky in the back with bangs that lengthen quite a bit over a short amount of time, resulting in Takeshi having to cut them often, through he doesn't like to cut them shorter than the length of his chin. At some points he will allow his bangs to fall into his eyes, but this is a very rare thing.

Most of the time he will be seen in either day grey, black or white clothing, his family crest is always upon the back of his shirt, since he is the last heir of the Hirragi family. Due to his family genes he has to signature sharp yet dark features and the stealth that he has trained to use to his fullest of abilities when he was a child. His lips are line and usually set into a straight line, hiding the perfect white teeth behind them unless a rare smile is shown. His body is toned and in shape from many years of hard work, through he doesn't flaunt it like most men his age would, he would much rather just keep to himself and his personal mission. He carry's his sword on his person at all times, sometimes it's on his back, others times on his belt, but it never leaves him.

Romantic Interest:

Takeshi doesn't like to get close to other people, since he lost his family as a child, he doesn't like to involve other people in his personal life, mostly in fear that because of his dangerous job, he would end up losing another loved one to a vengeful Vampire who wants to get back at him for doing his job.


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β€œA thing is not necessarily true because a man dies for it.”





Skills and Abilities:
He is faster and stronger than the normal human and a normal hunter, and that is because he is neither, through he is not as fast as a Vampire but he is still stronger and faster than a human, and he uses this to the best of his ability. When harder mission's come in, they send in him. Ever since that day when he was a child, he has never failed a mission, but that is only because he goes in alone and takes care of it the way he wishes. Despite being half human, he won out when it came Vampire powers. He is the only known hybrid at the moment in the world, and the only known hybrid that is helping the hunters, so, he keeps it a secret and allows other to believe he is just a human, that is, until they see his power.

Until a human, but like many Vampires, he has to power to control fire. The power comes along with those strange eyes of his that he can summon. Through when he eyes turn from Onyx and red and black, people assume that would be his main power, what ever it is, but in reality it is just a minor ability that helps during physical combat. His eyes slow down the other person's movements and allows him to dodge easily. When he uses this, it's most of a last resort, because the more he uses the power, the more his eyes will bleed and his vision will dim. It actually very risky to use, one time he used it so much he went blind for a week.

His main power is the power to control fire alone. He is over all unaffected to being burnt by the flames, in fact he is at higher risk to get frost bite than a burn, because of this he has no fear towards flames and will often play with fire using his hands, however, his favorite way of using his fire is by making a fire ball from his lungs out of his mouth, pretty much burning down everything in his path.


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β€œHumans see what they want to see, that is why I must see it all.”





Likes:
βœ”Night
βœ”Wolves
βœ”Birds
βœ”Reading
βœ”Climbing things
βœ”Silence
βœ”Art
βœ”Drawing
βœ”Sushi
βœ”Fighting


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β€œOnly the dead have seen the end of war.”






Dislikes:

✘Bright Lights
✘Annoying Sounds
✘Alarm Clocks
✘Heat
✘Rudeness
✘Burnt Food
✘Death
✘Judgmental People
✘School
✘Classes

Other:
He doesn't like for people to bring up his last name for his family, and he also dosen't sleep very much at night, or he'll get nightmares of that night happening over and over again. For some reason he has a Wolf Familiar that only talks with him, but tends to keep an eye on the people he cares about his in absence.
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"I will protect all who need my protection."


Personality:

Take is an independent person who doesn't let others push him around, and does what he wants, when he wants. He is naturally headstrong, with as much willpower as an Ox has strength. Some say he was born a natural leader, but he disagrees whole heartily, he doesn't want to be a leader of anything or anyone except himself, he doesn't want to end up responsible for something that happens to someone else ever again, but he doesn't have much of a choice when it comes to the hunters, one day he'll be in charge of them all, and the only thing that can stop that is death. In other words, he wont live that long.

Onyx, though headstrong, is not the kind of person who enjoys human interaction. He prefers to be left to himself, only allowing those who have taken the time to get under his skin, to get anywhere near him. He's strong and smart, capable of making decisions and carrying them out precisely, as well as backing up his choices against anyone who would dare to oppose him. If someone were to try and explain him in just one word it would be calculating. Other good terms would be determined, observant, sly and most of all, clever. He thinks things through and sharp mind to the best of his advantages. His mind works faster than anyone could even comprehend and he uses that to his full ability. He can speak to a crowd and captivate everyone's full attention, but he has a little trouble with the one-on-one interaction, through he doesn't like to interact with large crowds, it's not avoidable most times. Once he sets his mind to something, he will not stop until it is complete. Not until every possible option has been exhausted will he ever quit, but even then he keeps his eye on the case and waits for more development and more options. Through he is great with a calm facade, it is still a brilliant idea to watch his temper, like everyone else he had his limits that seem to be breached more than often, and that results in him having to rise his limits nearly everyday so he doesn't go off on any incompetent idiots. Should he do something for you, don't thank him. He'll merely say it had to be done and wave it off. He hides inside herself, preferring to be alone, than to get close to someone and get hurt.

He's spent years building a hard-rock emotional shell for himself to hide in, and isn't about to let anyone ruin that. He's a hard person to understand. Ninety percent of the time, his sarcastic mouth and, often hurtful, jokes are complete bullshit. He doesn't truly mean half the things he says. Though, usually most people don't understand this and get fed up with her instantly, seeing him as nothing more than a cocky, wanna-be bad ass. This means his protective walls are doing their job. It's the people who actually take the time to decipher what he's really trying to say, those are the people that get closer to him. He once was a caring, loving, happy child, but that happiness vanished when his family was slaughtered in front of him. Things like that end to end a childhood earlier than planned.

Onyx is very tough, and it's hard to earn his trust. Most of the time, if someone wants to gain his trust, he has to know he can be happy around them, that he can put his life in their hands and they wont end up letting him down. Often he isn't at the front of the group but rather at the back watching and learning far more than you would think. He has always been able to read people and see things about them that others can't. He is quick witted and willing to speak the truth when no one else will, he has a knack for showing the harder side of life that people want to ignore. Most people take notice of when he butts into a conversation, since he more than likely has something important to say, but he'll only say something important if he thinks it's worth while. He is a firm believer in the idea that scars never go away, that time cannot heal everything. This goes is part of the mindset he has that people need to face there problems and that it is by doing this that they can grow as a person. Never being one to shy away when problems arise up his direct and no nonsense attitude in life makes it so that he very rarely has an issue that is not dealt with quickly.

He's incredibly clever, and extremely convincing. If he's informing you of something, he may just give you a small piece of the whole puzzle and what you get is what you get. There is no reasoning with him, and if you try to persuade or bribe him, he'll laugh in your face. He holds no value for his own life, only the lives around him. Whenever asked a question, unless it is the correct question, he'll answer if a off manner or not at all, he is not know to lie, just to give the truth, never the whole truth through. In reality, he actually cares for everyone around him quite a bit, but hides how much he cares with a rather rather stoic and indifferent attitude, since he is never one to show his emotions to people he does not care for and does not trust, most will know when he holds their life at value.


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β€œOnly in the darkness can you see the stars.”





History:
From a young age, Onyx was a child wonder. His family taught him how to fight from an early age, and so he grew up in a hunter family, killing Vampires, even when he was partly one. Through he never had a real reason to hate Vampires, he did his job without asking questions, until the day his family was slaughtered. He had started training when he was four, and by the age of six he was already killing, of course with the help of his other brother and his parents, he went four long years in the family business, killing the monsters that lurked in the night, however, when he was ten, everything went to hell. There was a simple tracking mission that had to be taken care of, and it was done easily, but they hadn't gotten all of them Vampires. Unknowing their horrible mistake, the family of four went home happily, all of them really to get some sleep, that's when they were ambushed, when they had turned their backs.

For some reason, everyone in the family fought, not for their lives, but for the smallest child. The father died throwing the ten year old backwards, out of the way of an attack, the mother died protecting both of her son's, and the eldest son died throwing the child into the forest, where he ran for what seemed like hours until he thought he was safe. A group of hunters had been sent to collect the family's body's, and another group to find the missing child. They never did. For years he was missing, some thought he was dead, others thought he had been turned into a monster and had to kill himself, some just thought he was hiding, those few were correct. Take ended up, somehow, living with a small pack of wolves. The animals found a broken boy in the middle of the cold forest crying his eyes out, and for some reason, they took him in and raised him as one of their own.

The Wolves taught him how to properly hunt, and so he lived with them until he was fourteen. Having lived with a pack for Four years, he learned things that no hunter or human could teach him, he ended up learning a lot of the Alpha, and if he hadn't left when he did, he would have ended up in charge of that pack one day. Onyx didn't want that, he didn't want to be in charge, so he left. It wasn't the smartest thing, because he threw himself back into the fray, but the wolves, without words, promised him that he would always have a home with them. He went back to the Hunters, who welcomed him with surprised open arms. When asked where he had been for so long, he always brushed the question off, he never wanted anyone else to bother his pack, and so he kept it a secret. People just assumed he was under someone else's training for the last four years, since he came back with so much tracking knowledge and was just over all different.

Returning had brought back the pain of his family death, but he used the walls he had built around him self while he was away from man-kind to keep the pain inside of himself, he refused to suffer for what monsters what done to his family, instead he was going to get revenge by killing any Vampire that dared to even look at humans wrong, and to protect all who needed protecting. As the years passed, his rank rose and rose until he was second in command of the Hunters Association, but recently, he has gotten a special mission he must finish, by himself.


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β€œThe only question that has haunted me since that day is...Why?”



So begins...

Takeshi Hirragi's Story

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Twenty-Four Hours Eariler


A young man stood alone on a cliff side, rain pouring down harshly and soaking the clothes he wore. The only sound that filled the air around him was the blissful cry of rain slamming down into the earth like a million little tears drops falling a once. It was just a beautiful, heart wrenching sound. "You have a mission." The young man turned, the cloak that he was wearing blew back in the wind as he moved to face the older man. Both of their face's were hidden within the cloak's hoods, but it was clear the two knew each other. "I know." Silence filled the space between the two as they stared at one another, it stretched on for minuets until the older man broke it once more. "You should make haste, the worst is upon them." The young man turned back around and sighed. it was true, he was well aware of what was about to befall that little Academy that would be the breaking point for a war. "Indeed it is." He said calmly, and then, he allowed his body to fall over the cliff side and to the abyss below.




Chaos had erupted in an instant, humans running and screams, Mad Vampires running and growling, blood, death, gore, crys, screams, chaos. It was beautifully horrible, and it would make any with a weaker stomach sick, but Takeshi stood unfazed as he watched people die from all around he. He did not know any of the, he was searching for the targets that would require his protection, the people that were the only reason he had been hired in the first place. Onyx found them in a second, the white haired female and the blue haired Pure-Blood. It seemed the female was already injured, much to his displeasure, and the male wasn't looking too good either. He sighed and moved without blinking. Suddenly he stood in front of the pair, he was still covered by a damp cloak, making it clear he had recently been in some form of water. "Stand back for a moment, please." His voice cut through the screams and crys for help like a knife, and suddenly he was removing his cloak to reveal the young man under it.

With a jerk of his arm, he removed the cloak completely and threw it across the room and opening his eyes. The Onyx eyes swirled for a brief moment, the black mixing with a crimson red, and then they froze. The black had been replaced with glowing red and a few splotches of black. Half of the Mad Vampires that were near him turned abruptly as the strange Aura that filled the air around them all. Slowly the man raised his arm into the air until it was fully extended and then-

"Hell's fire." His voice was cold and cruel, and as if on cue, fire shot from each of his finger tips and latched onto a Vampire, burning their flesh and bringing fourth a unimaginable pain until they were immobilized and fell to the floor, most likely dead. Slowly he turned back towards the human and the Pure-Blood behind him, and bowed ever so slightly while placing a hand over his heart. "My name is Hiiragi Takeshi, second in command of the Hunter's Association, hired to exterminate the pest's that have dared to penetrate neutral grounds between the two worlds, at your service." He offered a small smile to the two, before rising back to his full height and turned back around, one of his hands traveling to the sword that was on his back, and with-drawing it. "I have also been hired to keep Khalid Zakai Tamesis, and Serafine Nightless safe." He pointed his sword towards a charging Mad Vampire, a small smirk marring his features before he glanced over his shoulder at the male and then towards the white haired girl. "If you inform me to protect others, I will do as you command." He spoke to the Pure-Blood, keeping eye-contact, as he drove his sword through a Mad-Vampire's heart, reducing the beast to dust in an instant.

Slowly the dark haired male crouched down, one hand holding his sword out, away from his body, while the other reached into his pocket, pulling out something small and red and popping it into his mouth and waiting for the small pill to take effect. He wouldn't be able to take care of these Mad Vampire's completely until it took effect and he could use his Ace. Until then, he would have to improvise, which surprisingly enough, was something he was good at. As long as he could keep his targets safe he didn't have much to worry about, well other than the fact that he only had one of the two under his protection at the moment, which meant the other one was still running around here somewhere.

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"Why do the things that I hate always happen over and over again? Like always, I'm so helpless."




As to be expected, things did get rough. Rather, all hell broke loose within a few seconds. She immediately took out Apollo and willed it to extend to save some of the day class students from the mad vampires coming after them. In short, they were shish kebab. They screamed in pain as Apollo pierced them thoroughly and soon they become nothing more but ashes in the wind. "Saken! Protect the exits!" Sera shouted through massive panic noises of others. She was going to guide the students out of the hall. As prefects, they must ensure the safety of everyone. She had Apollo regained its normal length as a staff and then made a dash to the other vampires attacking the students.

"No one here is on the menu ever boys!" Sera declared as she once more eliminated a group of mad vampires. She could also see that some of the night class were also aiding in the protection of the humans. It was a good thing to see. She did a triple back flip and kicked a mad vampire upwards on the chin. Well, she had no regards if certain private parts are being showed. Its not like they can touch it anyway. Plus, she had other things to deal with. "Everyone move to the exits!" She announced as the students made their way. As for her, she protected them from the ones who wanted to make them part of a bloody buffet. She was doing a fine job protecting the students who were escaping but, she had to make way towards Daitokuji and Tamesis. However...

"I will never forgive you."

A falter in her movements, her vision blurring, a sense of weakness in her legs, she could feel her head throbbing and more importantly, someone was suffocating her again. But, there was no one near her to do that. Unfortunately for her, a group of mad vampires came upon her. They would take advantage of this opportunity to silence her. So, this is how she was going to die? She tightened her grip on Apollo and tried to regain the control of her body. But, it was too late for her. A vampire was about to slash her head off. Yet, the blow never came. Instead, her eyes widened in disbelief as blood splattered on her. The owner of the blood... "Saken!"

Finally, she was able to regain the normal state of her body. But, the memories of the past overlapped with the present. This was not happening again. She must be dreaming. But, the body falling to the ground and blood now pooling on the floor was not just her imagination. They were real as anything can get. She felt her body tremble and the horror overwhelming her. "No... No... No!" In anger, she immediately disposed the vampires around her in a flurry. She then went to approach Saken laying on the floor. Cradling the body so delicately, she looked at him with such great sadness and disbelief.

"Hey, Saken... Saken... We need to get a move on... Saken..." There was no response as she pulled his body closer to her more. He was getting colder by the second and the blood continued to flow like a waterfall. She must be able to do something. There is no way she was going to go through this again. No way. She pulled him closer again as her head was now hidden behind her bangs and the white costume she wore was now tainted by crimson blood. "Please, Saken..." Just like that, another round of mad vampires approached the lamenting Sera. But, something was wrong... Invisible wind surrounded her and the somehow, she was releasing an aura faintly familiar.

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Character Portrait: [NPC] Bartender Character Portrait: Khalid Zakai Tamesis Character Portrait: Yukiko Daitokuji Character Portrait: Serafine Nightless Character Portrait: Takeshi Hirragi Character Portrait: Watoshi Saken
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"It is like a big can of paint was thrown haphazardly at a priceless canvass with no way of restoring it to its former splendor. Do you know that feeling? I do now."




There was no way anyone could have prepared for what was happening. Everyone simply expected a colorful night of harmless fun and horror. It was supposed to be a memorable Halloween Party. He was supposed to have another new experience of a good and normal life of a student. This was not mean to be like this at all. As if fate threw a curveball and no one was able to catch it at the last second. So, it was no surprise as Khalid stood there completely paralyzed. There were a lot of things he had found himself helpless in some instances and they were in regards to his sister and to the sudden attack by Tsukumo towards the Night Class.

It was like everything around him slowed down exponentially. He could see every detail of the gory chaos that ensued after Tsukumo disappeared from sight. He was not able to reach the two white-haired girls in time due to the crowd blocking his path. Instead, a real horror fitted for this hallowed of all nights had occurred. Windows surrounding the grand hall erupted into a shower of glasses and along with its rondo of crashes, the monsters of the event appeared with such eyes filled with madness. Soon, it was followed by a series of shrieks and shouts of confusion and panic. It was total mayhem.

At the state of frozen enchantment, the blue-haired pure-blood was not able to determine that one of the vampires had braved to attack someone like him in such high hierarchy. "Master!" Orpei attempted to knock his Master out of his self-induced trance. At the same time, the pink familiar hissed angrily towards the approaching vampire. Khalid was able to snap out of his paralysis. However, it was too late for him to react accordingly as he waited for the blow. He was a pure-blood. He will survive. But, the blow meant for him connected with another as the familiar long white hair appeared before his eyes. "Daitokuji-san...?"

He was in a haze that his calling turn out into a sense of confirmation. The scent of her blood came at him in such a full-blast. By instinct, he covered his nose in an attempt to block his sense of smell. But, it was to no avail. He could feel the urge for him to feed however, it was kept in line due to the fact he had just taken his own portion of tomato juice earlier. Still, there was no denying it. Daitokuji's blood was truly enticing and even made the situation around them more volatile. The attacking vampires finally noticed such a delicious smell. The madness within them was only fueled further. "Orpei if you would please."

The pink furball finally left his Master's shoulder and flew a respectable distance from the two. As for Khalid, he gently took hold of his protector's arm and looked at it with such sadness. "You always save me." He stated with disappointment and mild amusement. Yet, his eyes were not showing such signs of entertainment. Instead, it was seriously regretful of what happened. She said that he does not fit the profile of a princess. But as it stands, he was pretty much a damsel in distress. "You're right, I'm no princess." He slowly lowered his lips upon the makeshift tourniquet she had made to stop the bleeding. As his lips touched the cloth, a small blue light surrounded wound. After a few seconds, the wound was no longer visible and the bleeding had stopped.

"I wanted to be someone who could protect the ones I care about. Just like you." He lifted his head and gently smiled Daitokuji before releasing her arm from his hold. He then looked towards Orpei's direction who was hovering above the hall. The familiar was looking at the entire situation from a bird's eye view. It was then another figure entered the area. Khalid was not certain whether this person was friend or foe. Although, he felt something odd about this stranger. Soon enough, the cloaked figure revealed himself and even displayed control over fire. This person was not just a human.

The newcomer introduced himself as the second-command of the Hunter Association. Takeshi Hiiragi said that he was here to protect Daitokuji, Him, and even Nightless. He also stated that he would do as they requested if they want him to protect someone. "Please, help the students." This is what Khalid instantly asked towards the hunter without much of a hesitation. There was no reason for any other people to get involved in such dangerous matter especially when it would appear this was partly because of his existence. He was about to say more when he heard a scream from a very familiar voice.

Looking at the direction, Khalid saw Nightless cradling a fatally hurt male prefect, Watoshi. His eyes widened at this in complete shock and horror. The scent of blood was overwhelming Daitokuji's. It was like a never-ending flowing water. There was no stopping it. Without further ado, the blue-haired pure-blood ran across the hall to get to where Nightless was. He did not care of the vampires that he had managed to attract. There must still be a way to save him. His eyes of bright blue darkened resembling that of a stormy skies. Lightning suddenly hit the vampires wanting to attack the female prefect.

"Nightless-san! Watoshi-san!" But something made him stop at a relative distance from the female prefect, it was not because of seeing the now lifeless body of the male prefect. Khalid noticed an invisible force seeping out of Nightless. It was odd and had a certain spark to it. He could feel his skin being pricked by unseen needles as he advanced further. However, it could not compare to what Nightless was feeling right now. All the blue pure-blood could do was to call out for the girl who was still holding on to Watoshi's body as if believing that he was only asleep. If that was only possible... If only... "Nightless-san..."

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"People become stronger and kinder because of their pain. I feel like I've been taught what it truly means to be human."




Yukiko stared Khalid as he made his statement. Always saving him? So it would seem. The first time she saved him was from Kaiya, and now this time from a vampire's attack. She hadn't really thought one through though. She pursed her lips together and scoffed lightly. She didn't know how to take that, so she would just act as she always did, however; she could feel a faint rise in her heart beat when he placed his lips upon her wound. At first, she wanted to jerk her arm away from the blue-haired vampire, however; she allowed him to do as he wished. In that instance, her wound had healed completely and was no longer bleeding. It was a good thing for it enticed the vampires in their vicinity. She could see the rise of hunger in their ruby colored eyes, and she glared at them. She wouldn't have a single fang mark mar her body, not while she was still alive.

"If that is what you wish, then become stronger. I will be waiting for that day when I will no longer be needed to protect you," she stated in a rather serious tone. If he could be stronger to protect those he cares about, then she wouldn't be needed any longer. But she wouldn't allow herself to be the one needing protection. She would never allow herself that. It is why she does not hesitate in her actions. "I am not Serafine Nightless. I am Yukiko," she spoke, correcting the newcomer. He was an odd sight, but she did not let it deter her. A shrill cry then filled the area and it caused something in Yukiko to break. She knew that cry. The sadness, the pain that filled it, it was one she knew well. Yukiko snapped her head in the direction of the sound and her eyes widened substantially. There, crouched to the floor, was Serafine and Watoshi, however; Watoshi wasn't moving. His blood, it filled the area more so that even she could smell it. She made no notion to move as Khalid quickly made his way towards the two. Something inside of Yukiko was breaking.

"Sa...ken," she whispered out. She could feel her body shaking. Rage fueled her being as a dark aura surrounded her. The one that radiated from Serafine was almost electrifying, however; Yukiko's aura was more subtle and hidden. Vampires were still running mad around the area as some passed her, aiming to go for the fallen prefects and the blue-haired vampire. She couldn't have that now could she? She grabbed one of the vampires by their collar and flung him around, landing him in the group of vampires that were aiming to take the lives of her friends. They had succeeded in taking the life of one, however; they will not succeed a second time. "Filth will not touch them. Die," she stated in a calm voice, almost as if she were talking casually with a friend. A vampire lunged at her with his claws outstretched as she dodged. She brought her fist forward, catching the vampire in the jaw before flipping over his back and kicking the next vampire that attacked.

Her eyes were glowing a dangerous violet color as she grabbed a hold of one of the vampire's head. With a feral snarl, she ripped his head off, pulling it from the spine as the tendons snapped. Blood poured from the large wound, drenching her in the process. The remaining vampires turned their attention towards the new source of blood as their hungry gazes fixed on Yukiko. Her eyes were burning with rage as she dusted off her kimono as if the blood wasn't even there. There would be no mercy for these vampires, even if they were under her spell. She would kill them, and move on to the one responsible. Kaiya would pay for this with her life if it was the last thing Yukiko did. A vampire managed to grasp her from behind, however; it was allowed. Before the vampire could sink her fangs into Yukiko's neck, she brought her head back, connecting it with the vampire's face. The vampire clutched at the pain, releasing Yukiko in the process.

"I do not like being touched. You will do well to remember that," she stated as she swept the vampire off of her feet, tripping her in the process. With a quick sweep of her foot, the vampire no longer had a head to sport, instead, pieces clinging to Yukiko's shoe. She watched as the body disintegrated into dust as a few of the vampires kept a wary glance. She shot them all a deadly glare as she continued to rain death upon the vampires. She may have been but a human, but at this current moment, the rage released small amounts of her vampire side. They all had to die. It was the only thing she could do. As she made for another vampire, a hand laid itself on her shoulder. She grasped the arm and twisted it, however; she quickly released it once she spotted who it belonged to.

"Aiko-chan, that's enough," Yamato stated, his eyes filled with worry. He wiped blood from her cheek as he stared at her. He felt the pain of losing a friend just as strongly as she had, and he wanted nothing more than to see those pay for it, but this wasn't the way he wanted Yukiko to go. "Go to them. I will take care of the rest," he stated as he pulled Yukiko behind him, ushering her towards the fallen prefect. She did not retort, instead only nodding her head slightly as she felt a wave of calmness surround her. She walked slowly towards Khalid and Serafine, watching as the girl clutched to Saken's body. There was nothing more they could do for him. He was gone. He would no longer live and provide his knowledge of the herbs or provide medicine for the illnesses that would befall them.

"Serafine," Yukiko called out so softly that she wasn't even sure she had spoken the female prefects name. Yukiko knew the pain she was feeling. Her father had died in front of her, and it broke something inside of Yukiko. Now, whatever had broken had shattered as Saken's lifeless body was portrayed in front of her. This aura that radiated from Serafine was familiar, but Yukiko couldn't place it. She didn't like seeing the female prefect like this. She was a strong girl, albeit a vixen, but a strong one. She had envied that about Serafine, but seeing her like this. Yukiko clutched her fists together, turning them white in the process. "Khalid, watch over them," were the only words she spoke as she turned to leave. She wanted to find Kaiya, now.

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"Please, help the students." Takeshi paused for a moment and looked back towards the Pure-Blood. He had order's to keep as many from death as possible, he had already planned on helping the students, but with those words, he was less worried about having to protect the blue haired vampire, and he could do as he pleased. "As you wish." He spoke rising back to his full height, and then disappearing from their sight. The dark haired boy moved swiftly through the crowd and eliminating any vampire that posed a threat as he went. Take worked around the exits, making sure as many humans as possible got out because they met death face to face. he worked quickly and silently until nearly the last of them were out side, and finally he returned to the side of the Pure-Blood and his companies. "It would be wise to leave now." he spoke plainly, barely even glancing at the corpse that they all seemed to know. He turned slightly so he could face the on-coming Vampires. He could feel the pill starting to take effect. For a moment it was just a dull throb over the strange black tattoo like marking's on his shoulder, but slowly the pain exculpated to the point were it felt like he was burning.

If it had been anyone else, they would have been curled up in a ball on the ground, but he was used to the pain, and in a strange way, almost welcomed it. Soon a fire colored flame like pattern expanded from the marking on his shoulder and grew across his body, until it appeared he was engulfed in flames himself. Takeshi clenched his teeth as it slowly spread across his body but other wise, he looked unfazed. All at once the small group was surrounded by Mad Vampires. Nearly all of the were mourning, but the white haired girl that had said something to him earlier seemed to go crazy, and in an instant, she was fighting the Vampires. Killing them without mercy. It was actually quite interesting, and he made no move to step in and stop her, instead he watched silently as someone else stepped in and some how got the crazed girl to calm down. Now that the girl stepped down, he figured it was his turn to have a go at them, and so, Takeshi moved in a blur once more, only this time it was a blue of red and black, his sword cutting through the Vampire's as if they were made of just butter.

Before he could take out the next closest Vampire a large white wolf landed on the Vampire, and sank his teeth into the man's throat, making him fall and die slowly but effectively. "Eiji, what are you doing?" Onyx shifted his sword to his other hand while raising an eyebrow at the wolf, who backed off of the dying Vampire and turned towards the young man, a disapproving look flashing in the wolves eyes. "You will need help when you are finished, since you are using that ability." The wolves fur ruffled in annoyance. Takeshi sighed and raised on of his hands towards a charging Vampire. Fire shot from his palm and onto the female vampires head, burning her hair off until she was bald and making the woman scream in agony before suddenly turning to dust. "Did he send you?" His voice appeared bored by there was a slight flash in his crimson and back eyes that gave the aggression away. The wolf bowed his head ever so slightly in return. "Khalid, watch over them," Onyx approached the small group once more and frowned at the white haired girl. It would not be wise to go running around the Academy at the moment, not to mention the girl was injured, but there was nothing he could do to stop her. "Go with her, Eiji." He waved his hand towards the wolf in a dismissing manner before crouching beside the mourning girl that was beside the corpse.

Takshi stared at the young boy's face for a moment, and then carefully reached out and closed his eyes. "I understand you are mourning, and if you wish, you may blame me for your friends death later, but for now, you must leave. I cannot exterminate the pests while you and your friends are in danger." His voice came out surprisingly gentle as he looked at the girl. He could tell something was slightly off about her at the moment, but he couldn't risk the chance of another human dying tonight. "When this is over, we will give him a proper funeral, but he would have died for nothing if you perish here." He reached out for her slightly, offering the girl a hand, If he needed to carry her, he would, but he needed all of them out of this building in case he got carried away.

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"Someone told me that a girl's tears are precious. So, I hid them. But, they are falling now without stopping for all to see. Does that mean it's not precious anymore?"




She knows. It was not like she was ignorant or stupid. There were no responses from the boy she was cradling so preciously. No gentle sounds of breathing. Skin slowly losing its warmth. Pulse was nonexistent. A heartbeat was now but a memory. Saken was now dead in her arms. There was no changing that fact. But, she has the right to reject reality. Instead, she looked back to the memories she had with Saken. They were times they would enter arguments. But, they were more for fun than serious intentions. He would never fail to be baffled of her flirtatious advances and scold her often for being too carefree and all.

Then, there were the moments she wanted for Saken to enjoy life a bit more. She wanted him to live as a normal student even in such an environment they were in. He deserved that and so she did every little thing that would make her partner be more active with school activities. It was also why she had gained a certain animosity with that pink-haired friend of Saken. This is because he was her partner in being a prefect. Additionally, she took it upon herself to have him live on not burdened by a past. She knows how hard it could be to chained to a time that can never be changed.

How ironic, it was. It was because her past overlapped with her present. Saken did what her mother had done for her. Both acts were the same. Both acts garnered the same consequences. They were now both dead. She decided to be a hunter because she wanted to have the strength to protect. At the same time, she wanted to never experience such sad things again. But why did this happen again? Why did she become so helpless again? Someone, please tell her why do these kind of things have to happen over and over again? Why do people have to die for her? Why can't she do nothing about it?

Someone was calling her. She knew the voice belonged to the blue pure-blood. But, it felt so distant from her. She simply lowered her head more. Because, it only made her feel the rejecting reality was futile. Then, there it was again. Her name was called again. This time, her whole first name was used. The only ones who usually does that was her mother. Sometimes her father when he would give her a stern sermon. It was odd hearing it at this moment. She knew that voice was from Yukiko. Anyway, she simply bit her lower lip in response. She knew they meant well... But, she just wanted to be left alone with Saken. She still wanted to believe he was just sleeping. After all, she did tell him to get some shut-eye.

This time, there was another person near her. A hand proceeded to close those lifeless eyes of Saken. She did not slap it away but that gesture made something fall from her eyes. There was no use anymore. Saken was gone from her. This person near her was a stranger. His words floated through her like wind and did not hold ground. But, a hand was given to her to hold on to. It seemed, she was being asked to leave. From that point, she finally revealed her face that was hidden earlier. Sunset eyes looked at the one offering his hand. They were very captivating and a rare coloring even among vampires and even more so to humans.

But what made them tragically beautiful were the tears streaming down from them like a cascading river. It may be considered inconsiderate. But, she was very beautiful at this moment. She was so fragile and still had a sense of silent strength in her. "He was going to treat me lunch again..." Sera finally spoke after a long interval of silence from her end. One could hear from her voice alone how broken and sad she was. Her voice was trembling and incredibly melancholic. "He was going to show me that cute puppy he took in..." She slowly reached for the outreached hand but, it never connected.

Instead, she grabbed hold onto the stranger's collar. She hold onto it tightly. "Why does he have to die for me? I should be the one... I should be..." Sera was not able to finish her sentence as the emotional strain and coupled with the physical exhaustion of the recent event that happened not so long ago took over her. She lost consciousness once more as she fell backwards releasing her hold onto Saken and to the stranger's collar. Darkness encircled her world and it was not that different right now as her tears continued to fall from her eyes even when they had finally closed.

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"I guess it is true what they say. You never know when those things you hold dear disappear. So, cherish it until the end. But, wouldn't that be more painful when it is time to let go?"




Losing someone, Khalid never had that kind of experience. His parents were pretty much alive. This could be the same with his grandparents who harbored great expectations towards him. Then, there was also his little sister who hold him in such a passionate gaze. They were still part of the living world and he intended for them to be that way for a long time. So, he wanted to learn the dealings of this world. He wanted to see and prepare for certain events that can leave such tragic scars. For, he does not want his family to be under harm or any threats. It is why he was here at this school. In addition, it was also partly the reason he wanted to keep a good distance from Keilani.

Thus, he will not be a hypocrite to say that he knew how the female prefect was feeling at this very moment. He could not offer words of comfort. Furthermore, he would not be insensitive to say that if he would only how she feels. Because, he does not want to experience such a heartbreak. The mere imagination of someone from his family getting hurt in anyway delivers great dilemma to him. So in reality, all he could do was to stand there and wait until Nightless calms down. He had always believed that the female prefect was a very strong individual. It is why she was an admirable person to him. So, he really does not want to see her like this so fragile and almost broken.

Why was this happening really? Did it really have to be this way? Could there not been another way? His vibrant blue eyes had lost its vigor due to the events that had unfold this night. Many lives had been taken. At the same time, someone close to them also had been taken from this world. He looked down as his bangs hid his eyes from any prying eyes. Standing there, he was like a motionless statue. Still wearing the intricate ball gown requested of him, he slowly made way for his long blue hair extensions as he removed them. He let them fall to the ground.

Orpei was still hovering above the hall. He had watched what had transpired with great sadness. It is true that he was not that closely acquainted with the male prefect. But, he had seen that boy always looking at him and even taking the time to draw him. From that, he could conclude that he was good person. Moreover, it will always be sad to see someone so strong and always full of life be broken in one single moment. The female prefect had always been that constant factor in this academy. It is why everyone knew that no matter what happens the female prefect will be there. But now, she looked so defeated.

The vampires who wanted to take this opportunity to kill his Master and the others found it to be a failure. Daitokuji and the newcomer had quickly disposed of them. One was fighting out of an order. The other was fighting in frustration and anger. As for his Master, he stood there paralyzed by the sadness overwhelming the female prefect. His creator had always been a gentle soul unfit for the violent and dark side of this world. It is why he is adamant about protecting him. But, would he really be enough?Then, he saw that white-haired girl saying something before taking her leave while a white wolf followed her. Those red eyes of his looked at his Master who finally moved.

"Don't go." Khalid started as his hand had instinctively grabbed hold of Daitokuji's wrist. It was to prevent her from going. He knew that the snow white-haired girl will be looking for the one responsible. There was no doubt in his mind that this was the doing of Tsukumo. "I don't want to see you hurt or worse. I don't think I can handle it. Not at all." Raising his head, he looked at her eyes with those blue eyes which resembled that of darken seas. She knew that Daitokuji was angry and had every right to enact her revenge. But, he knew that this would be what Tsukumo want. They were broken. They were confuse. They were falling. They were not strong. Not now.

Slowly, his hand slid down to hold her hand. They were firm yet carried such gentleness. At the same time, they were seeking something. Was it warmth? The feeling of being connected? To feel, one is not alone? "We need you here. Nightless-san needs you." He turned his body to fully face her. It is natural for anyone to rush out and find the source of this great tragedy. Actually, he wanted to do it himself. For the first time in his life, he felt a raging sensation deep within him. An anger that he was never accustomed to. For the first time, he wanted to truly disembowel someone badly. But, what was more important? This anger? Or a friend in need of support?

Right now, Nightless was more important. The female prefect needed someone by her side at this crucial moment. It goes without saying the female prefect had been there when they needed guidance and even a bit of cheering up. There was no way he would want to abandon Nightless when she was the one who needed their aid and support. In addition, he was not certain what he would do with this boiling rage. The hand holding Daitokuji was shaking not in fear but of control. He was trying hard to control his temper. Because, he did not want to fall into Tsukumo's schemes. Nor did, he want Daitokuji to do the same.

"More importantly, I need you here with me, Yukiko."

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"This feeling, a feeling of being needed by someone other than yourself. What is this feeling?"




Yukiko glanced down at the white wolf as the newcomer instructed it to go with her. She only nodded to the wolf and as she made to leave, a hand snatched her wrist. She stopped, keeping her gaze in front of her. She knew who the hand belonged to and she didn't need to look at him. But the words that spilled from his mouth caused her to turn towards the blue-haired vampire in confusion. He didn't want her to go? But why? She wanted to go, to find Kaiya and put an end to the girl. Even if she wasn't a vampire, she would still find a way to end Kaiya. She allowed his hand to connect with hers, and an odd sensation swelled within her. It caused her heart to feel as if it were skipping a beat and it confused her greatly. Then, she spotted Serafine who grasped onto the newcomer's shirt, almost as if she were clinging to life itself.

"Ta-Khalid," she stated, pulling the boy closer to her and embracing him as she had the first time. She couldn't understand anything, however; it didn't matter as long as she was with them, with him. "I do not want to see anyone else hurt either. Even you and your irritating bangs," she began, releasing him. She wasn't sure when these people had become so integral to her life, when they became her life. With Saken now perished, it felt like a part of her had been ripped from her chest, hence why she had destroyed so many vampires. The anger, the guilt, it overpowered her judgement and all she wanted was retribution for Saken. She could feel the tremble of his body through his hand when he held hers. Staring at his darkened eyes, she couldn't read his inner turmoil, and the fact that he was experiencing the same rage she had; it was something she didn't like.

"Anger does not suite you. You are too much like sunshine for your sun to turn red," she spoke, rolling her hands through his irritating bangs, sweeping them to the side once more. She didn't know why, but it was comforting. It seemed to calm her somewhat and the hand that held hers was still in hers. Why was that? She didn't feel the need to recoil from it, nor did she want to let go of it. It frightened her a bit, almost as if she would fall if she were to let go. Her eyes drifted from Khalid to Serafine who had seemed to be spilling those tears of hers. It was a sad sight indeed. Was that how she looked when she cried for her father? So helpless and defenseless? She never wanted to cry in front of someone again. It revealed a part of herself, an intimate part that was not for the world to see. Again, there was a stinging sensation in her heart as the girl continued to cry.

She wanted to reach out to the girl, try and comfort her somehow, but her hand stopped midway. What could she do for Serafine? Comforting someone, it wasn't something she did on a daily basis and she didn't want to make Serafine fall further than what she had already. She was never good with words, and now would not be the best time to try. She knew that much. She remained silent and watched as the girl lost the battle with consciousness. It truly was a sad night. This night was meant for fun, for students to enjoy themselves and the night. Kaiya had ruined it all. She destroyed the peace of the night just by her presence alone. This would not be forgotten, however; the students must be made to forget. Bibi flew to Yukiko's side, landing on her shoulder before glancing at Serafine's fallen form.

"Hiiragi, take Serafine to the infirmary. There are others who still need aide, but Serafine is more important as of right now. Take care of her first," she spoke towards the black-haired male. Serafine needed to be cleared of the field as the remaining nuisances were taken care of. She could see Yamato taking control of the lesser vampires and forcing them away from the area. It was an ability only given to pure-bloods. The ability to control those lesser than themselves. If she were still a vampire, she would have made them perish. She wouldn't have been as lenient as Yamato was right now. They would have all perished, even if they were just pawns in the end. They had hurt Yukiko, and Serafine, in a way that was beyond repair. No ounce of mercy should have been given, however; the words that slipped passed Serafine still rolled around in Yukiko's subconscious.

She should have been the one to die? Not Saken? Would it have made a difference? Would they not feel the same excrutiating pain at the loss of her still? Death was not something that should be pleasant, nor should someone wish for it to have been them. It will always cause an ache in the heart. As painful as it was, eventually there will be a light again. Saken would not have wanted Serafine to cry for him, and instead smile. Yukiko did not know the relationship between the two prefects, but it was deep. That much she could tell. Saken gave his life hoping to extend Serafines if only by a few more seconds, minutes, hours, days, or years. What she would do with the new extension would be for her to decide, but Yukiko did not want the girl to fall into a dark hole she couldn't get out of.

She turned to face Khalid once more. She reached out, her free hand cupping his face gently as she stared at his eyes once more. She would find a way to return to her pure-blood status, if only to receive the strength to protect her friends. She didn't want to lose any one else. She wouldn't be able to handle that stress again, especially if it were him. If she lost him, the one that was the source of her irritation, she wouldn't know what would become of her. These people, this person, they were a part of her now, as if they were her own flesh and blood. Their pain, their anguish, she could feel it and her chest tightened ever so lightly. She didn't want them to feel this way. It wasn't right. They deserved to be happy, and she would find a way to bring them that happiness. Tears did not need to be shed any longer.

"I will not go. I will stay by your side, Khalid."

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Takeshi watched silently as the girl finally looked up at him, through he appeared un-fazed but the stunning color of her eyes, that seemed all too familiar for some reason, and the tears that rolled down her broken face, inside he felt like crying himself. It was a strange feeling that he hadn't felt in so long, so he tried to ignore it, he tired to ignore the fact that someone who seemed so strong was now breaking and falling to pieces right in front of him. "He was going to treat me lunch again..." So that's it, the girl had a relationship with the dead human. It made sense, when he caught sight of the pain in her eyes, the look reminded him of a younger boy he had once known, the same boy that had ran from his family's corpses and grew up in a wolf pack. "He was going to show me that cute puppy he took in..." He leaned closer, slightly in fear that she would pass out right there, but instead he grabbed onto his collar in a vice grip. All of his training told him to break the girls grip, to remove her hold on him,but he just couldn't. There was no point, the girl meant him no harm. "Why does he have to die for me? I should be the one... I should be..." His eyes narrowed slightly, these were familiar questions.

He watched silently as the girl lost consciousness and her grip on his shirt loosened, but right before her head collided with the ground, his hands snapped out and caught her. "Hiiragi, take Serafine to the infirmary. There are others who still need aide, but Serafine is more important as of right now. Take care of her first," Takeshi looked up towards the white haired girl before looking back down to the unconscious female he was supporting with his hands. it seemed this job would be easier than he had thought. Most of the vampires were being contained by another Pure-Blood, all he would have to do if hand this girl over to the doctors of the Academy and he could leave. They barely even needed him."As you wish." As he spoke, a small smile formed on his lips and the strange fire colored markings on his body slowly reduced back to the black tattoo like mark on his shoulder in a second. He would have to burn off the extra power in his system later, no point in wasting one of the pills. He would just have to take on another mission after he dropped this girl off.

Takeshi pulled her closer and stood, cradling the girl to his chest as he per-paired to leave, through he hesitated a few feet away from the other two. "It was a pleasure meeting you both, lets hope our path's do not cross under such circumstances again." He nodded towards both of them before looking over towards Eiji, who was still standing by the white haired female. The wolf and Takeshi shared a look for a moment, before the wolf bowed his head ever so slightly in understanding. "I will stay here and watch over them until sun rise if you wish, Master." The dark-haired hunter nodded and without saying anything else, he turned, and left. Despite the fact that he hated being called master, and he was in fact not the master of the wolf, it never seemed to understand his dislike for the nickname. It bothered him more then ever, he didn't know who Eiji belonged too, and the wolf refused to tell him who his true master was, it was annoying and bothersome, but there was nothing he could do, he honestly had little to no control over the animal, it just followed his orders on a mere whim.

Take carefully carried the girl out side, down a side walk, and into another building. Perhaps later, when everything had calmed down, the Pure-Blood and the Human would spare a moment to reflect and wonder how the dark-haired hunter knew his way around the Academy like the back of his hand, on how he knew right where to take the unconscious human prefect without the need to ask for directions. They wouldn't realize it right away, but if he had been an enemy, he could have been kidnapping the girl, he had given them no real proof that he was who he said he was, all he gave them were the same words that he often used on missions. They were too trusting, too babied, and so they were lucky he was who he claimed to be, or they would have lost two friends in one night. "Despite how you are feeling, you are actually a rather strong human." He spoke aloud to the girl he held, his crimson and black eyes taking in his features as he neared the infirmary. "Don't let the loss of a loved one change your life." He was aware his words were falling on deaf ears, but if someone had been there to tell him the same thing when he was a child and he had just seen death first hand, he wouldn't have turned out as cold as he was.

Takeshi used his elbow to push open the door which he quickly slid through before it swung shut. Injured students sat here and there, and all of the beds were occupied at the moment. Onyx turned towards one of the nurses who was passing by him and called her to a halt. "She needs a bed." He spoke plainly but the nurse looked at him like he was insane. "Where packed! Just set her down in a chair and she'll be fine when she wakes up." His eyes narrowed, the crimson and black spinning dangerously. "If anyone in those beds bleeding to death?" The woman shook her head 'no' quickly. "Are any of them dying?" His voice was dangerously low, the woman shook her head 'no' again. "If you don't get her a bed, they will be." His eyes narrowed as the woman's budged and she told him to follow her. She led him to a room where a small, nerdy looking boy with a cut on his left cheek was sitting, through that was the only injury he had. The woman told him to move, which he wouldn't have done if it hadn't been for Takeshi's glare. Once both humans were gone, be carefully set Sera down onto the bed, and carefully covered her up with a blanket. "Sleep well." He mumbled, turning around and leaving the room. He would have to report how the mission went.

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"For the first time in my life, I truly did not want to let go of this hand."




Just like that, Khalid was pulled into an embrace. He wondered if it was normal to find comfort in these arms. Would it be fine to feel soothed by her scent, warmth, the stable beating of her heart, and the even sounds of her breathing? In any case, he liked this gentle feeling. It is true that at first he was intrigued by Daitokuji due to her unhindered actions of saying his bangs were annoying. A curiosity which slowly etched into something more as the days passed. He looked forward to such interactions that he even had considered himself a masochist or probably had a twisted sense of humor.

But now, he finds himself in need of this girl. This person who was only a smudge of dust in his blank canvas before was now a big splatter of color. There was a ghost of a smile as he heard her speak about not wanting to see anyone else hurt even his irritating bangs. They had the same feelings about this matter. Yet, the smile disappeared as she released him from her hold. Something was missing as it could be seen for a brief moment the disappointed expression upon his face. However, he was able to replace that immediately with a face of solemnity. His thoughts reverting to the issue at hand. There was still the haunting anger within.

It seemed he was an easy read. Daitokuji had commented about anger not suiting him. Was that so? He was also a person capable of such feelings when pushed to the limits of his kindness and patience. No one is above such negative feelings in the end. Although, this was truly the first time he had felt such a thing. But, the next set of words from her made him blinked a couple of times. Did she just say he was like sunshine? Now, it was rather contradicting as he was a pure-blood, a vampire known to be the denizens of the night. There was also the issue about sunlight irritation and intolerance from some of his kind.

Well, he interpreted this as something positive. Still, he wondered how? He understood why others call him Sky but as Sunshine, he had yet to know the reason behind it. He lowered his head about this statement of hers and then took a moment to look at Nightless' condition. The girl was now crying with such sadness unfathomably by anyone. She cling to the newcomer, Hiiragi like it was the only thing that prevents her from falling into the abyss of no return. But, this appeared to be too much as the female prefect had lost her consciousness. Fortunately, Hiiragi caught her. It was then that Daitokuji told the male to take Nightless' to the infirmary to be treated and watched over. He has no qualms about it. Hopefully, the man was not someone who would harm the female prefect. If so, all hell will break loose.

Once, the two went on their way. He caught sight of Inoue. Being a pure-blood, Inoue exercised his right to the will of the vampires lower than him in the hierarchy. This has certainly had finally settled the chaos. Somehow, Khalid felt a bit ashamed. He should have done the same thing instead of being a problem to everyone in regards of the chaos that ensued. Soon enough, the nuisances had been calmed down and will be dealt with in a civil manner. As for the students, the humans, they will probably be gathered and then have their memories erased about this night. There was no other way than that. For those who had been hurt, their experience will be rewritten into something considered a normal accident and such.

Afterwards, he returned his attention to Daitokuji who cupped his face with her other hand. His blue eyes had a lighter shade than before. The trembling of his body from the incessant battle of control for anger was slowly being waived. He leaned to her hand that was placed against his cheek. Her hands, he truly liked it very much. He met her eyes and upon hearing her answer. The pure-blood cannot help but show a gentle and grateful smile on his lips. "Thank you." He spoke with such appreciation as he slowly leaned forward letting their foreheads touched. "Yukiko." It was spoken much like a lover would although, this was done by him unintentionally.

Orpei lowered himself to the two once everything had been settled down. He landed on his Master's shoulder in which Khalid slowly pulled away from Daitokuji and looked at the pink familiar. "Orpei, how is everything?" The familiar waited for a moment to answer as he looked at Yukiko as if gauging the girl and then to his Master who was now looking at him curiously. "Everything is under control now." Upon hearing this, he released a sigh of relief. Finally, it was over. But then again, the consequences of this night will continue to haunt them. The lives that had perished will never return anymore.

Furthermore, it was pretty much certain on his opinion. Tsukumo will not stop simply from here. That person has her goals and intentions and she will see that through. For in the end, she wanted him for whatever reason, he had yet to know. He had already written to his parents and had asked for an audience with his grandparents. As such on the weekend, he will be leaving the campus to inquire about the reasons why someone would be after him. It is a fact that he is viewed as a luxury item due to being born to the Forbidden Twins even more so when his features are far different from his clan. But, Tsukumo implied to have not care about that as if she had been looking for him, knew him at some point which was not impossible within his knowledge.

In any case, Khalid wanted to take hold of one thing at time. Right now, he wanted to go an check on Nightless. Among all of them, the female prefect was the one who suffered from all of this the most. She had lost truly someone very important to her."Now, I believe Nightless-san's needs us to show support." His eyes looked at Yukiko and tugged her hand a bit to imply for them to go to the infirmary. Sometimes, there are no need for words. A simple pat or hug was enough to show one cares. Action in the end speaks louder than words.

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"I cannot understand why this ache in my heart causes it to beat radically, but I don't mind. Just as long as it's you."




For once, a smile lingered on Yukiko's lips. It wasn't a forced smile, it was warm, and gentle. It was as if she wasn't the same Yukiko, and instead was replaced by a doppelganger. This feeling, it was new and at the same time, it confused her. She couldn't understand why her heart was beating so radically as the blue-haired vampire leaned closer until their foreheads were touching. She could feel her cheeks flare up slightly as he thanked her, however; the way he stated her name, it caused a burning sensation to cross over her face and towards her ears. It wasn't the first time he ever said her name, but the way he stated it now caused something to stir in her heart. She was grateful when he pulled away, and the pink familiar landed upon his shoulder. She was afraid of what might have happened if he lingered on her forehead much longer.

She, herself, wasn't sure exactly what would have happened, but she was glad it didn't. Instead, she focused her attention to the area around them, watching as the last vampire was released from Yamato's spell and out of sight. Her face still burned slightly as she could feel a pout form on her lips. Why is it that she felt this way every time she was near this blue-haired vampire? It only started recently, but after that day, the one she declared that she didn't want him near her, nor anyone else; it felt as if something had grasped hold of her and was slowly suffocating her. Being away from them, from him, for those few days had caused her heart to ache so terribly. Now, it felt as if someone was trying to play a drumming song on it. She wasn't used to such a feeling. It was foreign to her and she desperately wanted to understand it.

For now, she'll have to push those thoughts to the back of her mind. Orpei announced that everything was under control and as if to prove it, she glanced around the area once more. It was ironically peaceful. There were no more shouts, no more blood curdling cries. It was silent. The silence was becoming deafening to her senses and she didn't like it. She was grateful for when Khalid broke the silence. They were to go check upon Serafine. With that, she allowed him to tug her hand as she slowly walked beside him. It was odd, normally she would pull her hand away from the contact, especially at how long it was. But she didn't. It felt, oddly, nice to her and provided a warming sensation. It is why she called him Sunshine. He exuded a warmth about him that was similar to that of the sun.

It was calming, warm, bright, everything that could chase away the negative feelings and just calm her down. Why was that? She pushed the thoughts from her mind as they neared the infirmary. She had told Hiiragi to take Serafine there, and she could only hope that he had. Otherwise there would be two, very angry, person's after him. When they entered the infirmary, Yukiko was greeted with the sight of Serafine stretching her limbs and asking a question. Instead of replying, she finally released Khalid's hand and made her way towards the black-haired girl. She stared at the girl's sunset colored eyes, something flashing behind her own crimson ones before she grabbed the girl's arm. She then pulled her closer to her, wrapping her arms around the girl in a gentle embrace.

"Serafine, I am sorry," she whispered softly against the girls' hair. She didn't know why she was apologizing, but she felt the need to. She didn't want to bring the girl any more sadness, so she remained in holding the girl. Her important people were filled with sadness, because of Kaiya. She didn't want to see her friend (when had they become so important) sad any longer. She wanted to see the bright smile on Serafine's face again. Tears, frowns, they did not deserve to mar her friend's beautiful face. If she could, she would have absorbed all of her pain, her tears, her anguish, just to free her from them. This wasn't like Yukiko, though. She never cared about anyone else other than herself. She didn't need to. She only had herself to worry about.

Was this because of Inoue? It seemed that after he managed to peel away the first layer, she slowly allowed these other people to become a part of her. They were her precious people now. She wanted to protect them from everything, however; her eyes removed them self from Serafine and glanced towards Khalid. He was the most precious of them. And she couldn't understand why. Removing herself from Serafine, she finally provided a decent amount of distance between them. It was good that the Hiiragi hunter had did as she told and brought the female prefect to the infirmary so she could recover. As for the question that lingered in the air, she would let the pure-blood take care of the rest.

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The nurse watched silently as the girl woke up, she had seemed unharmed, and so the older woman was confused why the dark haired boy had insisted she get a bed. The older woman silently watched the exchange between the two girls before she answered Sera's question. "The young man with black hair brought you here." She looked around the room and at the three students before going on, a small knowing smile forming on her face. "If it hadn't been for your boyfriend you would have woken up in a chair." The woman waved a dismissive hand. "He pretty much threatened the Head Nurse so you could get a bed, he's a keeper." The woman winked at Sera before walking out of the room, telling her that she would be sending in another nurse to check her over before she could leave.

They woman had many students to tend to for the rest of the day, since whatever happened ended up leaving a lot of people harmed or injured. Vampire were already going from each room, whipping the events from the humans mind and leaving false ones in their wake. Their cover story was that a group of students from a rival school wanted to ruin the party, but in the end it was a horrible prank gone wrong. They were all under the impression that the horrible students had been caught, and that there was nothing to worry about. The only people that would know the truth would be the Night Class and the few humans that weren't required to have their memory erased.




Takeshi stood alone, he had already sent his report in by using a messenger bird, and he had already started his second mission for the night. He always had back up missions tucked away in case he had to rid some of the un-used power he had built up, if he didn't he would start to cook from the inside out, which no one wanted to go through. Large, fat droplets of rain fell harshly all around him, somehow Takeshi had recovered his cloak, and he now wore it once more. Everything around him was enclosed by darkness, but with a sudden flash of lightening and the threatening boom of thunder, a large building was shown before him for a brief second. Without a second thought, he jumped up and landed through a broken window. He spy's had found a hopeful information for him on the one mission he never rested for. Takeshi had spent the last few years trying to find the Vampires that had killed his family. He wanted to have his revenge.

The boy made his way down the dark hallway as if he had been there before, all the windows were broken, which allowed the rain the blow into the building. Even under cover he had no cover from this storm. A dim light shinned under a closed door, alerting him that he had found who he was looking for. In an instant the door was kicked open, and he rushed in, grabbing the closest person and throwing them into a wall. There was a sicking crunch, and then there were only two people left alive in the room. The flames spread in an instant across Takeshi's body, but the man was ready for what was coming, and jumped to the side as fire shot towards him. "You are early." The man flashed a grin as Takeshi narrowed his eyes. "I do not have time to waste on you, Rin. Tell me now and I will think about giving you a swift death later. Where is Cethin?" The other man, Rin, grinned at him like he had just told the funniest joke in the world. "Sorry, but I cant tell you." Takeshi narrowed his eyes slightly, part of him wondering if he could find any information on the mans dead body, but he wasn't supposed to kill him, he was supposed to capture him and return him to the base for proper questioning. "You would have been better off if you had spoken to me." Takeshi moved quickly, his body seeming to vanish before he appeared behind the Noble vampire.

He brought his left leg up and kicked Rin harshly in the back of the knee, making the man drop down, but he quickly moved away, before a ball of fire could connect with his head. The fight carried on for nearly an hour, but by the end, Takeshi no longer wore his cloak, he had thrown it down when it was half burnt. Despite his lack of clothing since his shirt had also been tossed aside, he appeared un-harmed. Rin wasn't as lucky. The Vampire's left arm had been burnt so badly it was now useless, and his right ankle was broken, It was clear to see who was going to win this fight, but neither of them were done yet. "You don't honestly think you can kill me." Takeshi laughed while closing his eyes from a moment as a small knowing smirk spread across his face as the fire from his stomach moved down to his hands. It was time to use the pill's power. "Who said I was trying to kill you?" His eyes snapped open as he threw both of his hands up. Black flames shot from his palms and slammed into Rin, slamming the vampire into a wall and holding him there. Oddly enough, the flames didn't burn the man, instead they slowly sunk into his body until they were seemingly no longer there.

Blood pooled up in Takeshi's right eyes like tears before spilling over and sliding down his face, to his chin, and to the ground. Rin fell to the floor, curling in on himself and screaming in pain until he gave in to the darkness and fell into a pain filled slumber. Takeshi stumbled forward, pain shooting up to his eye as his vision dimmed and he clutched his eye with his hand. That was the biggest down side to his power, it hurt horrible and bled like a bitch for a straight hour, not to mention how he nearly goes blind every time he uses it. He sighed before lifting Rin up and over his shoulder, and then jumping straight out the window. Surprisingly enough, he was actually only twenty minuets from the base, so he moved quickly and dropped the Vampire off in the questioning room before going straight to the leaders office. "My mission is finished." He mumbled plainly,walking into the man's room while whipping blood from his face.

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"In grief and sadness, I truly realized I'm not alone. So, I can smile. But, I also know I have to say goodbye to you."




Her question was left hanging in the air when certain two individuals paid her a visit in the infirmary. Actually, it was rather convenient as she would not have a hard time tracking down information and at the same time knowing these two focal persons were safe and all. That sneaky snow-white wannabe had not accomplished her goal. It gives her a bit of relief with that knowledge. Because, she did not want to feel more ashamed of not being able to do anything for the ones she was supposed to protect and to keep safe. At the very least, she wanted to keep her integrity as a prefect.

Anyway, Sera was about to direct her questions towards the blue pure-blood and the white-haired secret princess who were on the scene like her and would have a good . But, she was instead surprised by Yukiko's gesture. It was truly unexpected as she knew Yukiko was not the kind to show such affections. Usually, Yukiko would be distant and polite at the very most in any social interactions towards anyone including towards her. So, it would be completely normal for her to be surprised about the sudden embrace she received.

The words that spilled out of Yukiko's lips made Sera finally understood the meaning of this hug and the apology. She gently closed her eyes and let the comfort from another flow through her. It seemed she was not the only who was in mourning. The thought that Yukiko and even Tamesis were concerned about her personal emotions in regards to Saken made her sadness be shadowed by their good intentions. She was very thankful and when she was finally released by Yukiko. Her eyes were opened once more as those sunset eyes catered appreciation and a shade of grief.

Across her lips, Sera had a small smile as she gazed at the two and then to Yukiko. "No need to say sorry, I'm the one who should be." She stated with sadness wrapped in her tone. It was not something which would be lifted so easily. The grief would stay and will linger. It will not go away just like the melancholy she was still feeling about the lost of her mother. The pain, the sadness will stay but, she must move forward. "I'm his partner. But, I will be fine soon enough. I don't want Saken to worry about my back anymore." She placed her hands at her back and released a sigh for a moment and then looked out to the nearby window. It was raining as if the sky was also grieving.

"I have to return the favor until my breath is taken away from me." Sera said with great affirmation as she then looked at Yukiko and then to Khalid with a smile. But, it was not as bright or the usual ones she uses whether by playful banter or simple daily interactions. "It is always hard isn't it? Saying goodbye?" Stretching her limbs once more and even her neck from sideways, she needed to do some work. She then took a deep breath and then nodded to herself in determination. "Time for me to work. I'm the Prefect here after all." She would mourn some other time. For now, she had to act as expected of her duty and her own will.

Speaking of which, Sera had yet to have an answer about her first question. As if reading her mind, the nurse answered. But, she never understood truly what was being said. When did she had a boyfriend? A keeper? Well, she had said that description many times towards others. So, she found it rather ironic that it was being said towards her. "Correct me if I'm wrong, did I yes to any proposal of getting married?" She asked right after the nurse left the three of them. Pointing at herself, her eyes looked at Tamesis and Yukiko in question. Her memory was still a bit blurry at the moment. "Because apparently, I now had a boyfriend." It seemed Sera was completely unaware of the mysterious man who brought her here and the one she had cried in front of.



Reino looked at the man who entered his office. It was Takeshi who had rose to the ranks and now became the 2nd-in-command of the Association. At the same time, this person was also one of the best hunters at his disposal in which was in a skill rivalry with his son, Freidert. Adding to that, this man was not just a human or is he also a vampire. That is Takeshi's greatest strength or others had also seen as his greatest flaw. "I know. I read your report." He took his seat and had been informed about the death of someone who he had found out earlier to be Watoshi Saken. His daughter's fellow prefect and partner. The details of the death also caused concern. It was closely similar to how Veronica died. Hopefully, Sera would find her way out from the memories of the past.

"I'm also informed about your catch. I will handle it personally." Reino implied with those crimson eyes that showed such strength and a power not to be questioned. Despite that, it will not be hard to see that Sera and him were related. Adding to that, their last name was good enough to close the deal. They were family. "I have informed the Headmaster about your transfer to Cross Academy." He handed the boy the transfer papers and all that would be needed for the proper transfer. Whether it was surprising or not, he would let Takeshi think about that. "You will probably be chosen as the new prefect and aid my daughter Sera in her duties." But at the end of this statement, Reino held a distinctive authority and a pang of coldness which made him the Association President. Those red eyes darkened with intensity.

"Remember this, I want you to keep Sera away from what is happening at Cross Academy." Reino had made a promise to protect her daughter from the destiny his wife had once told him. So, he will do everything within his power to do that. Even if, Sera will be most likely to rebel or be angered about his actions. "Do what you must."

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"I know. I read your report." Takeshi turned towards Reino while whipping the last of the blood from his face onto his black pants. The only thing that made it clear he had been in a battle was the fact that he was shirtless with a few quick healing bruises on his chest, the smudged blood stains below his right eye, and the dried blood on his left hand. He was glad his report had already gotten there, last time the dumb bird took three days. "I'm also informed about your catch. I will handle it personally." Takeshi tensed. They both knew what that Vampire might know, but it was clear there was no arguing in the matter. If anyone could get the bastard to speak, it would be Reino. Takeshi sat down in one of the chairs in front of the older mans desk, forcing himself to relax a bit more than he would anywhere else. Takeshi trusted Reino more than anyone else as the moment, he wouldn't want anyone else other than himself and Reino speaking to Rin.

"I have informed the Headmaster about your transfer to Cross Academy." Takeshi took the transfer papers with a in-different look set on his face. He should have seen this one coming, part of his did, but it still was a little unsettling. He should have known through, that he would be sent to that Academy, he shouldn't have let that boy die. "You will probably be chosen as the new prefect and aid my daughter Sera in her duties." Now he had to play prefect? Weren't there more important things that had to be done? Like finding the bastard that had killed his family. There's no arguing with him. He's already made up his mind. Takeshi sighed and leaned back slightly, his eyes scanning over the paper silently. "Remember this, I want you to keep Sera away from what is happening at Cross Academy." His daughter? Why would he even let the girl go to that Academy? It was clear it was most likely more dangerous than a prison filled with escaped convicts, did the Academy get attack a lot? Or was that a one time thing? If it was going to happen again, Onyx would have to be better per-paired.

"Do what you must." The silence stretched for a moment. Do what he must? Do what he must to keep Reino's daughter safe. So that was his new mission. It wasn't a bad one, and it wasn't one he was willing to turn away. He had already helped the girl once, gotten a good look at her and saved her appearance into the many files in his head, if need be, he would be able to sneak around her and keep an eye on her at all times, keep all harm away from her, it didn't sound like a hard job, but these were often the hardest ones. "As you wish. I will be taking Koji, Ishi, and Dai with me." Takeshi stood up and headed towards the door. It was true when said that he rarely split away from his team, and that they all couldn't stand not being around him. "They'll be useful backup if another attack takes place, I'll send a letter to the Headmaster immediately. Koji and Dai will be in the Day Class with me, but Ishi will be in the Night Class." Plans were already forming in his head. He would have Ishi keep a watchful eye on the Pure-Blood, and most likely he could get Koji and Dai to watch over Sera and the white haired human while he was un-able to do so himself. They would all serve as extra eyes and ears. "We'll leave before dawn." He turned to door knob half way before stopping and pausing for a moment.

"My catch, Rin, had my Black Flames within him. A effective torture method would be to bring ice down onto his skin. It would awaken the flames and boil that area until the ice is removed." A small knowning smrik spread out on his face, through his back was still to the older man. Takeshi had used this method before, he was the one to develop it. It was for the cases when the catch's were more than tight lipped, it was for the ones that refused to speak a single word. "It can be used as a last resort, but I wouldn't suggest giving him Ice water to drink." He left that open, knowing fully that the other man would understand the effect Ice water would have from within. It would cause in near death, if your lucky, that is. "If you get any information, please, send for me." Takeshi's voice was low for a moment. It was clear he didn't want to be left out on anything that was presented to him, he wanted to be able to avenge his family. "I will send a report every week. Farewell." With that, Takeshi walked out of the office and to his own room so he could pack.

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"When silence descends, all I could truly do is wait again for the time when I can say, welcome home."




Tamesis explained to her the details of what happened when she had emotionally broke down to care about anything else than Saken who was in her arms at that time. So, everything had been taken care of. She was thankful to hear the worse was over. It was true as he had said, there was little she could do since all the contingencies had been processed. But, it irked her that she was not much of help. Moreover, she became a concern when it was not supposed to be that way. She still needed to get more strong than she is now. It is a must as she would enter the world of the hunters once she graduated. Despite, her father and brother's insistence to remain as she is, a normal girl.

It made her wonder if she was just a normal girl, would she be able to stop such sad things from happening? Before, she was normal but she lost her mother. Now, she was not that normal. Still, she lost her partner. So, there was one thing she could comprehend from all of this. She had to grow stronger that she could no longer be weak. For those she cherishes, she wanted to be strong enough to protect them and never see another life fade in front of her eyes. She did not want to be helpless and be left behind. It was far too sad and painful.

Anyway, the pure-blood also informed her about the one who took her to the infirmary. It was a man named Takeshi Hiiragi who had become her boyfriend. Good enough, it was just a misunderstanding. She knew the person not on a personal basis but by reputation. He was the one who was second to her Father and a formidable rival for her brother in terms of skills. That person was truly indeed from the Association. She knew for a fact that the hunters will inadvertently lend a hand to this situation. Somehow, she was not convinced it will be left at that. Knowing her father, the man was very protective of her as if she was a precious china that can fall apart with the slightest touch. When in truth, she was not that fragile at all.

Trying to recall the events, she searched for any images of this Takeshi Hiiragi. Soon, she came up with an unknown face in her memory. That must be him. They had quite the first meeting. She cried in front of him. Releasing a sigh about this, she watched as Tamesis told her to rest by guiding her back to bed. She did not made it much of a fight as she followed. The pure-blood even made a point that she was not alone. She knew that well enough as she gave a small smile and a nod. "I hear you princess." She teased lightly as Tamesis was still wearing a gown. Once the two were out, she looked at her current appearance.

She was still wearing her costume which was supposed to be white. It had now become red, a stain that did not come from her. She touched a portion of her kimono and her eyes reflected sadness. "Saken..." She whispered with gentleness as silence loomed over her form. After a while, she decided to take her much needed rest at her room. Better yet, she will get a bath and have herself cleaned up. The nurses did little to stop her as she seemed okay and really, Sera was someone who no one can stop once she sets her mind on something. So, they simply gave way to the female prefect who was emotionally standing firmly on a floor full of broken glass.

Reaching her room, she decided to take a shower to remove the blood on her skin and even some which had made its way to her hair. When she was done, she was now wearing an old black sailor uniform. It was her mother's. She did not mean to as she had subconsciously reached for it. Anyway, she could not rest yet as what Tamesis wanted. There was still something she needed to do before this day ends. She left her room and went to the portion of the Sun Dormitory where the boys stay. Walking through the hallways, she finally found what she was looking for. She hold the door knob and fortunately, it was opened. When she entered, she looked around the room. This was where Saken lived in his stay at the academy.

Seeing his desk, she approached it and saw his sketch book. She opened it and looked at the drawings. Saken was a good artist but it also showed his fascination with cute animals. There were drawings of Orpei, Bibi, and other cuddly animals. On occasion, she could see some sketches of the night class, where Tamesis and Inoue are prominent. Then, there would be Daitokuji with Bibi. Reaching the final pages, she found different portraits of herself. Saken was also sketching her. "So sly he is." But at the last page, she cannot help but feel that her eyes were about to get teary. There she was looking at the sunset with smile and in his writing, my beloved sunset maiden.

"Saken...." She muttered in sadness and regret as she held the sketch book closed to her. It was then she heard something moving at the corner. That was probably what she truly came here for. Approaching it, she lowered herself to the floor and reached out her hand. "Come here, little puppy." It took a a while before the said puppy came forward. Apprehension was natural as the puppy smelled her hand. Then, it went towards her as she picked it up. The puppy nuzzled her face as if it knew what happened with the one who was taking care of it. Saken did say it was smart. "I'll be the one to take care of you now. I hope you don't mind. I'll be calling you Saken."The puppy barked in agreement and then, she felt her tears finally falling once more.



Reino released a long sigh as he leaned on his chair and looked at the ceiling once Takeshi had left. He knew well what the boy was going through and the information he needed to accomplish that one goal. There was no way he would stop the boy with the justice called revenge. He did the same thing when his wife was taken away from him. At some point, he also wished for that boy to find a place of peace. Cross Academy is truly a place in between which makes it a fragile target to many. But, it was also a place of serenity in one way or another. A chance to feel a bit normal. He wanted Takeshi to experience that and knowing he will be there to keep an eye for his daughter, it was killing two birds with one stone.

In any case, he has an interview scheduled. He only wondered if the applicant will last through the series of his questions. At the same time, Takeshi did provide a certain leverage in his favor. Standing from his chair, he took one last look at the family picture. "Veronica watched over them." With that, he soon exited his office to deal with a certain good-for-nothing noble lackey. Just like that, the night soon came to an end and new sun rises from the horizon. A new day was upon them all.

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"If there was no future, I wouldn't mind. Because the only thing that matters right now is the present and what it can bring."




Was it wrong to cherish this feeling? This foreign feeling that was slowly taking hold of her? The reason: the boy that was currently holding her hand. It was because of him that these new-found feelings were becoming a mystery to her and ever so persistent. They were slowly causing the rapid beating of her heart, the confusion of her mind, and the flushing of her face. These were all new feelings for her, and she wasn't exactly sure how to respond to them. It is why she said what she had, because it was true. She wouldn't know if she would be able to stay away from the pure-blood. He was becoming a much integral part of her life and she hadn't realized it quite yet. It was true, she did tell him to stay away, and that she didn't want to see him. But in doing so, she had caused a sadness to swell within her that she never wanted to feel again.

"Never. I will never say those words again," she whispered, almost as if the words were as delicate as glass and would shatter if she said them any louder, allowing him to rest his forehead against hers. She stared at him as he moved some of her hair and tucked it behind her ears. He even managed to wipe some of the grime off of her face, which she was slightly thankful for. The dried liquid was beginning to irritate her, and although she didn't want to leave his side just yet, she would have to eventually. Then, he stated he wanted to show her something, pulling her along as they walked towards a particular area. Although she won't admit it out loud, but it was rather amusing to watch him as he struggled a bit to move in the gown he was still wearing. Although she wanted to smile, she frowned. He shouldn't have been in that gown to begin with. It was just...wrong in her mind.

But then again it was Halloween and he wasn't the only male participant dressed as a female. There were a few Day Class students who were dressed almost similar to the Tamesis pure-blood and even still it didn't quite sit right with Yukiko. She wouldn't mind...her thoughts paused as they approached an archway. It was a beautiful sight to behold, and as such, Yukiko did not take her eyes off of the display. Even as Khalid spoke, her eyes remained glued to the archway. Granted, flowers and things like this were not truly her cup of tea, however; she had grown to appreciate the Gardening Club and their ability to turn something so dull and lifeless into something truly awe inspiring. She turned to glance at him when he mentioned that he was the one that created it. It was meant for his sister. So he had a sibling, and a sister at that.

How odd that the two were not together, or were they? It wasn't an uncommon thing within pure-blood families, that much she knew. She had even experienced it slightly when her father's sister presented her son to him in hopes of keeping the Daitokuji bloodline within the family. She was grateful at the time when her father had rejected the notion. Of course the reason behind that was still rather vague and unknown, but she didn't mind. The thought of him with someone else, however; caused a slight pain in her being. As such, she frowned slightly. What was that feeling? Was that...jealousy? Was she jealous of someone? How could that be so? She pushed the thoughts away and returned her attention to Khalid. "I think she'll love it once she sees it," she stated, smiling softly in the process. When had smiling become so easy to her? "They are lovely," she continued as she returned her sight to the archway. She only glanced at Khalid when he spoke once more and placed a rose in her hair.

She watched his hands as they laced around the rose, intertwining it in her hair before pulling away. His next statement caused her to tilt her head slightly and rose a brow in confusion. Beautiful? Surely he was being chaff. There was nothing beautiful about her, or at least in her own eyes there wasn't. "You have an odd eye for beauty then if that is what you think," she replied, but it was said in a tone of embarrassment. She was grateful to the familiar as he intervened. She turned her head slightly away from the pure-blood so he couldn't see the faint rise of pink hues rising in her cheeks. His next statement caused her to return her attention to him. He wanted to know more about her? What else was there to know?

She hadn't lived an interesting or eventful life. It was dull, plain, and just there. At least in her own opinion that is how it was. She truly didn't think anything of her life and it was odd to find someone who stated that they wanted to know more about her. Well, there was one way for him to know, but that would require a great deal of trust to be given. Whether she was willing to do that, she would sort through it once she had proper rest. As of right now, her heart was beating terribly fast and she was trying to calm it down. They have each other from now on. Why did that sound pleasant to her? She was but a mere human now, but spending the rest of her time with him, with the others, it was a...nice feeling. Then, he leaned forward, as if to place his forehead once again against hers. She winced slightly instead, when lips were placed upon her forehead. It was a rather odd face to make as her eyes had closed almost as if to flinch. When she opened her eyes, he had a smile and offered his hand to her. It felt as if the pieces that were missing inside of her were finally being filled.

"From now and forever," she replied as she slipped her hand into his. The walk to her dormitory had been pleasant, despite the nights occurrences, and she found the solace she had been searching for. When they bid each other goodbye, Yukiko went straight for her room and immediately cleansed herself of the dirt and blood from her body. Once she was satisfied, she laid in her bed, her crimson eyes staring up at the ceiling in the process. This night had revealed much to her and as such, she couldn't sleep. Eventually, the lullaby of slumber consumed her and she slept with a dreamless night.

The next day came all to quickly for Yukiko's comfort. Because of the lack of sleep, she was still very tired, however; she felt in better spirits. She had managed to keep herself from making a snide remark to a few of the students and she participated in a group project. It was awkward, but somehow she managed to pull through it. Yamato had visited her during a class break and had given her some insight as to what her father had told her that day. It was odd, but if the words Kaiya had spoken, and her father, then returning to her heritage was still possible. The matter of how had yet to be discovered and it was a bit frustrating. She knew the process, her father had tried it multiple times. She had to be bitten by a pure-blood and then offered their blood to break the barrier placed upon their vampire side. Only then would she be able to return. But it never worked. No matter who bit her, no matter who's blood she had, she always remained as a human.

"This is frustrating," she stated as she stirred her food. It was time for lunch and as such she had made her own. She made a few more boxes, but she couldn't eat them all. She was going to offer Serafine one, but she hadn't seen the female prefect since last night. She was worried slightly but knew the girl would be fine. She was as strong as any one, both emotionally and physically, if she were to say so herself, and Yukiko never much thought of it. So, she had a few boxes of lunch laid about her as she stared at them. Perhaps Yamato would join her soon again and he could take one off of her hands, or she might run into Serafine during her patrol. After all, she didn't need four boxes of lunch. No matter, she could always leave them with someone else. Not that she really cared who ate it, just as long as it didn't go to waste. Yukiko prided herself in being able to cook. She didn't want it to go to waste.

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The sun was just starting to rise above the horizon, the dark sky morphing into what appeared to be a art frame, colors mushing together beautifully. Four people stood alone on the edge of a large hill, two of them glaring at each other while the other two took in the stunning sight before them. "The sun isn't even up yet! How can this be counted as morning?" Takeshi and Koji ignored Ishi, through Dai was pretty much waiting for the chance to yell at the other man. "Cant you shut up? Even your breathing is annoying me!" Koji visably deflated as the perfect moment of peace was ruined, while Takeshi rolled his eyes. He should have just brought Kojo and left the other two at the base. As soon as Takeshi sent a letter to the Headmaster, he came up with a backup story for all of them. Dai and Koji would be posing as siblings and family friends to Ishi and Takeshi, who would be posing as cousins. they had all been sent to the Academy by their parents(except for Takeshi who lad been living with Ishi's family after his family's death)it was a good story to tell the Day Class, who would be the one's to ask most the questions, but for the most part they would keep to themselves.

Takeshi was the leader of this mission, and he didn't want anyone messing this up. "How long will it take us to arrive?" Takeshi turned towards the man with fire red hair and shrugged lightly. "We'll be there by lunch time." He replied cooly. Onyx had stayed up all night, he couldn't be bothered by sleep, after he had cleaned up and packed, he spent the rest of the night studying maps and blue prints of the Academy and the ground's around it, he also studied the history of the towns near it and the over all history of the Academy. He had came up with every possible escape route that could be taken in case of an emergency, he had found nearly every area that would be perfect for a four man ambush, and every possible place he could stash the Day Class if the academy was under attack and they needed somewhere safe the reside.

He planned to meet the Night Class on the first night and find volunteers that would be willing the guard the humans in case of an attack, and by doing so he would be able to keep tabs on them all. If things went as planned, he would be as ready for an attack as he was ready to kill the man that had killed his family. "Let's make haste. I don't want to be late." Two sighs were heard, and ignored, and then at the same time, all four of them shot down, over the hill side and into the forest below. All of them kicked off of tree branches and onto the next and closest branch. This was the fastest method of travel when it came to their little team, it required a lot of stealth and speed, but if the large boulder of a man named Koji could do it, anyone could. "These Uniforms are scratchy." Came a slightly winded voice, making Takeshi smile bitterly. It was true, the uniforms had arrived two hours ago from the headmaster and were now being worn under their travel cloaks, they were scratchy and Takeshi's was a little too tight, but somehow the man had known their sizes. It was actually a little weird, but he didn't bother questioning it. "They just need to be washed. Put up with it for now." He replied easily, jumping off of a branch, doing a small flip in the air, and then landing on another branch and jumping from it once more.

They traveled like this for a good half of the time until the sun was high into the sky, only having to stop twice so Ishi could soak in a lake for twenty minuets and the rest of them could get something to eat. It took quite some time, but as planned, they arrived right around lunch time. Takeshi landed on solid ground first, through he was soon followed by Dai and Ishi, Koji being a bit slower arrived nearly three seconds later than the others. "We'll go straight to the Headmaster, don't become bothered with the Day Class. Ignore them." He looked pointedly at Dai and Ishi before starting up the many stairs and towards the main gates. As soon as they neared the gates, they swung open, revealing a very busy looking school. It appeared they had arrived a few minuets after lunch had started. The day class paused and stared at them as the passed by, most likely confused by the traveling cloaks that they wore, and even more confused with the uniforms they wore. "Who are they?" One of the girl's whispered to her friend, staring with wide eyes. "I don't know but I heard something about new students..." Takeshi blocked out the gossip. There was no point in dwelling on what the humans thought. Instead of sticking around to hear the rumors that would be spread, he led his three team mates straight to the Headmaster's office. He was actually rather glad he had studied those blue prints, since the school had been changed and re-designed since he had been here as a child.

"This is frustrating," Takeshi stopped short and turned slightly. Yukiko sat a few feet away from him, staring at what seemed to be four lunch boxes in front of her. One of his eye brows rose ever so slightly before he carefully approached the girl. He hadn't expected to run into any of them so soon. "Good evening Miss. Daitokuji," He calmly stopped a foot away from the seemingly human girl, the others hovering behind him uncertainty, through Koji now had a bird sitting on his head as a ogled the boxes of food in front of the girl. Takeshi bowed ever so slightly in a respectful manner before returning to his full height. "Have you by any chance, seen Miss. Nightless?" He offered a small smile as Ishi slowly came closer, his purple eyes narrowing ever so slightly at the girl before she offered a sharp toothed grin, which resulted in him getting smacked by Dai. Koji was also inching closer, through his eyes were set on the food, he hadn't eaten at all during the long trip the the Academy, and he could smell the perfectly cooked food within the containers.

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"I have many wishes for you but, you're not here anymore. So, I'll put it all into this paper crane and send it to the skies hoping it will reach you."




The Headmaster was kind enough to allow her to be excused for her classes for today. At the same time, the Headmaster was also the one who arranged everything. Even then, she still wanted to be here personally. There was still something she must do. So, here she was now before a newly-made tombstone. Actually, it was the only one. It was erected on top of a hill overlooking the entire town where Cross Academy was situated in. In short, it had a spectacular view. Laying a hand against the cold and smooth marble stone, she traced the engraved writings on it with such delicateness.

"Here lies, Watoshi Saken, A Good Man, A Great Friend, A Life Taken Too Early."

Sunset eyes held a great amount of sadness. It was also obvious that she had been crying as the corner of her eyes are reddened. The funeral was simple and nothing grand. She finds it a bit sad. The only ones who attended were her and the Headmaster. She knew that Saken did not have any family left. But, she hopefully believes it will be enough for him to have at least two people who will always remember him no matter what. "Watch over all of us from here, okay?" She stated with such a heartbreaking tone. But, there was a small smile on her lips. She was trying her best to pull herself together.

It was a good thing the Headmaster had already went ahead to return to the Academy. She said that she wanted to stay a bit longer and this was respected. "Hey, I created a paper crane just the way you taught me." She pulled her hand from the stone and revealed from her pockets a orange paper crane. The awkward and funny moments they had as Saken lectured her how to make such paper art. "You said if I make a thousand of these, I can have a wish come true." She paused for a while and looked at her sole creation and shook her head in dismay. It was not really her talent to make such fragile artworks unlike Saken can.

"But, I can only make one plus, I have a thousand wishes for you." She took a deep breath and then looked at the skies which were slowly changing into a golden-orange hue. Having a small smile on her lips, she raised her hand which held the paper crane and then released it into as a passing wind propelled it in upwards. "So, I'll just send this one to you with all my wishes." She looked at the paper crane floating away from her line of sight and somehow, she felt a sense of peace. Closing her eyes, she allowed herself to be at ease with her surroundings. She was only disturbed when something was rubbing on her leg.

"Oh, sorry about that little Saken." She gently spoke as she picked up the puppy and cradled it into her arms. Sera had brought it with her. It was ironic in a way. She remembered telling Saken that she wanted a familiar and will named it Saken as well. It was just a means of fun. But now, she has a dog with the name of Saken. The puppy nuzzled at her neck as she gently smiled at this and looked at the tombstone once more. "This is goodbye for now, Sakkun." She paused for a while waiting for an annoyed Saken to reprimand her from calling him that nickname. But, there was no response and that was normal isn't it...? "Let's meet again, someday."

Taking a deep breath, she waved the tombstone goodbye. She then took her leave. Without her knowledge, an illusion or may be a trick of the mind stood behind the tombstone. It was Saken who watched her leave with a small yet gentle smile before finally disappearing. As for Sera, it was another day for her and also she still has her duty as a prefect to observe. But, she was informed by the Headmaster that there will be new transfer students and one of them would be a new prefect to be her partner. Somehow, she felt irritated by that. Was it that easy for them to replace Saken? But, it was normal to do so. They cannot compromise the security due to sentimental reasons even more so now.

"Saken..." The said puppy looked at Sera to confirm he had heard her. She looked at the puppy in her arms and had a thoughtful expression. The Headmaster also informed her that these new students were from the Hunter Association. In short, her father sent them. Somehow, she was a bit iffy on that. "I wonder if I will get along with my new partner. But hey, I'm a lovable person, right?" Saken, the puppy, tilted its head for a minute before barking in agreement with its tail wagging happily. She smiled brightly at this as she returned to Cross Academy.

Once she was back, Sera secured Saken to make sure the puppy will not be able to wander around without her knowledge. Then, she changed into her Day Class Uniform and placing the white armband denoting her status as Prefect. Securing Apollo in her leg holster, she then exited her room. She was just right on time as the bell rang. It was time for the exchange between the two classes. She was not sure if the new transfer students had arrived but she will know soon enough once she is done by securing the screaming fans of the most wanted celebrities of Cross Academy. Yes, it was another busy day as she made her way to the junction where the Moon Dormitory's gate will soon open. "Here we go into the fray!"

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"Deep inside of me, there is a box with the strongest locks. I know not what it contains but, slowly these locks disappear and somehow, I feel it will release all of my darkest secrets."




"Are you afraid for me?" It was a sweet and gentle tone. A girl's voice without doubt. The question was filled with genuine curiosity. It seemed she was bothered by the expression of the man in front of her. "Very much. You don't have to do this." She smiled comfortingly at him and placed her hands on his cheeks gently. His concerns are not unfounded. She understood the risks she will be taking in this plan. But, she believed this is why she existed in the first place. It was to protect this man with such beautiful blue eyes and matching blue hair like the clear sky. Now, this man was looking at her with such ardor and worry. She kissed his forehead and offered an assuring smile. "Don't be. It is why we have the same face."



"What do you mean you can't find her?" His voice was heightened to a great degree of disbelief and paranoia. If anything happened to her, he will never forgive himself. Moreover, he might just let himself fall into the darkness like that. She was his light. "The carriage was attacked en route. We can't find any survivors." He felt his knees gave way. Fortunately, he was able to grab hold on to the nearby curtains to steady himself. The servants that were there rushed to his side knowing his distress. "Did you find her body? Tell me!" He immediately latched on to a nearby soldier as he grabbed the man by the collar. The soldier was shocked and shook his head as an answer. There was still hope.



"Your Highness." He looked away from his reflection as he cast his eyes on the servant who entered his room. Seeing he was listening, the servant continued on. "She's here." Hearing that, those blue eyes darkened much like the stormy seas. The servant noticed this and stepped back. Never once did he saw the Highness show such obvious anger. "I'll be right there." The servant bowed and quickly left the room to give the Highness back his privacy. Once the doors were closed, he looked at the mirror once more and touched the glass. Sadness reflected in his face and eyes as clear as day. "I'll avenge you. I promise."



His eyes were suddenly covered by a pair of hands which he held with a smile on his face. "What are you doing?" There was a light giggle before the answer was given to him. "A surprise." He gently removed the hands obstructing his sight and was welcomed with a chaste kiss on the lips. This made him lightly blush but then gentle caressed the face of the woman he so loves. "I don't want to lose you." She held the hand which was touching her face into hers. His fears were normal and she was experiencing the same thing too. So, she cannot blame him for feeling that way. "Me too. But, you see... We will always be together. I know this is true."




And then, the bell rang. This was enough to wake Khalid from his slumber. Those blue eyes opened to see the setting lights of the sun peeking through his curtains. Somehow, he felt a bit tired. Well, a lot had happened yesterday. Perhaps, that was the reason why he was feeling a bit drained. Yet somehow, he hardly thinks this was really the reason. He could feel his head aching a bit. However, he could not remember anything since he had slept and now woken. Releasing a sigh, he decided to just let it pass once more. There was no reason for him to linger on a matter where he does not even understand or recall anymore.

Standing from his bed, he stretched his limbs as Orpei landed on his shoulder. "Good morning, Master! Did you have a bad dream?" He looked at his pink familiar who was studying his appearance. He offered Orpei a small smile and then looked at the curtains before him. "Good morning, Orpei. I don't know. I don't think I had a dream." He noted before he looked at Orpei once more. Patting the pink familiar's head gently, he was telling the truth. He does not remember having a dream. So, he would just let it be. "I need to prepare for the day then." With that said, he finally started to prepare himself for his classes.

As usual, he would take his meal of tomato juice before departing the dormitory. After all, he was still not able to take the blood pills like others of his kind. He was not certain what causes the rejection but, he intended to keep it a secret for now. As for his supply of blood, he had contemplated of rejecting Keilani's offer of blood. He did not want to keep his sister's hope up more than he had already done so. Then, there was his hunger needed to be kept in check. He did not want to reach a point where he would have to bite someone and regret the consequences. Instinctively, he touched his throat. Orpei noticed this and flew in front of him.

"Master?" Khalid met those big ruby eyes of Orpei and then slowly removed his hand from his throat. "Don't worry, Orpei. I'm fine." The pink furball had a doubtful look but the pure-blood gave him an assuring smile and handed the familiar a small piece of candy which Orpei happily took. He smiled at this before releasing a deep breath and opening the doors to his room. It was time for him to go. Speaking of which, he was looking forward to it. He wanted to see Daitokuji again. He wondered if that was because they were friends. Perhaps, it was so. With that in mind, Orpei landed happily on his shoulder as he lead the night class out to the of Moon Dormitory facing another day once more.

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"For so long it felt as if I were falling. Now, there is a hand that is grasping mine and pulling me back up. It's...nice."




"No," was the fast and curt response she gave to the Hiiragi boy in front of her. She had heard his inquiry of the female prefect, but she knew not where the girl was. If she did, she wouldn't be here with this irritated feeling of having four filled lunch boxes. "Back off," she stated in a monotonous tone towards the white-haired male who had inched closer to her. She hadn't missed the sharp-toothed grin before the girl with bright red (or was it pink?) hair smacked the boy. She offered the white-haired male a glare before turning towards the male with orange hair. Before she could offer the same warning, a small bird landed upon his head. She blinked a few times, recognizing immediately who it was.

"Aiko-chan! Don't be like that, they are hungry! Share your food with them!" Bibi chirped happily, earning a frown from the girl as she glanced at the group. There were four of them, and there were four lunch boxes just sitting there. Her pride would win this battle. She didn't want them to go to waste, and now that there was an opportune moment to get rid of them, she might as well do so. She sighed, picking up the four boxes before handing them to the four people, including the Hiiragi male. She then provided a good amount of distance between herself and the group before tilting her head slightly. Bibi removed herself from the orange-haired male and made a comfortable nest within Yukiko's white strands. The ringing of the bell signaled the end of lunch, and as such, Yukiko turned to stare at the four.

"Class is starting, it'd be wise to head to wherever it is you need to be," she stated as she turned to leave the group. Casting one last glance at the four, she disappeared into the crowd of people as she made her way towards her class. For the remainder of the day, Yukiko remained lost in thought. She still couldn't get the words out of her head. Those words that her father had spoken. Even though they were spoken in such a riddled form, the words still plagued her. To return that which hath been taken, one must fulfill a desire. In blood, the final price is paid.. It made no sense to her. She had asked Yamato about it, but even the pure-blood, as old as he was, had no clue as to what it meant.

It plagued her. As a human, she had felt powerless, and even more so when Sakken was killed. If she had been a pure-blood, she would have been able to subject those lower than her to her control. She would have been able to save Sakken, prevent the sadness that poured into Serafine. She could have done something. She didn't wish to become a vampire because of the lure it had, but because she would be able to become stronger to protect her friends. She had never desired such a thing before, the ability to protect something, someone. She could feel her heart-beat rise at the thought. For so long it was just her. Then, Yamato showed up. Slowly, he had become a part of her grey world, providing a splash of color into it. Then, Serafine and Sakken were introduced, creating another splash. But his wasn't a splash. It was a wave of colors that had infected her world.

A ghost of a smile appeared on her lips as she thought of it. This new feeling, the ability to smile so easily, she was growing used to it. It was a nice sensation and she had enjoyed it. Some part of her truly had Kaiya to thank for that. Although she'd rather die a thousand deaths than to admit it, but because of her, she had these people in her life. And because of them, these foreign feelings that were becoming soothing to her were now apart of her. The sound of the bell snapped her out of her thoughts as she turned to glance out the window. She hadn't realized that the time had now passed and it was time for the passing of the classes. This brought a small smile to her lips. She could go greet him before she had to return to her dorms. As such, she was the last one out of the classroom. She trailed behind the Day Class students as they all spoke animatedly about the Night Class.

She glared at a few of the students when they mentioned the words Prince, Sky, or even his factual name of Khalid. That same sensation, the one she had felt when he had mentioned his sister, seemed to run through her system. She would have to do something about that. Jealousy, she did not want it to be apart of her. It was a useless feeling to her and one that should not have the time or day to be apart of her. But still, she couldn't help the slight tugging of her heart when they mentioned anything about him. It wasn't long when they reached the bridge that provided the divide between Night Class and the Day Class. She would have liked to wait for the one she had come to see peacefully, however; those thoughts were null and void when a pair of arms encircled her form, and the familiar voice echoed through her ears.

"My beloved cousin," a voice like silk purred into her ears. The voice belonged to one person, and only one person. She turned in his embrace and crimson met crimson. It was her cousin, Zinan, the one her father's sister tried to wed her to. Although she had no feelings for her cousin, he was one of the only people she had truly ever trusted and loved. With him, she felt like she could let her guard down, tell him anything and everything. He had become a beacon of sorts for her, and as such, the faint smile that had once been on her lips was now a bright and radius one. She returned his embrace, forgetting momentarily where she was and who she was waiting for.