Human Source (Yaoi)

Jin_Kazama · Subject: Human Source (Yaoi) Sat May 30, 2009 11:15 pm

Sounds of footsteps running through puddles in the rain after finding out that a frined had been killed with two small holes on their neck, and their eyes rolled in the back of the head. It turns out the stories the people were telling them about were all true, whatever the thing was, wanted something from us humans. And it was running fast behind him. "Leave me alone!" A hint of fear in the sounds of his own voice, trembling. Yet the human wasn't going too far away. He stopped after reaching a large river, panicing on what he could he do at the time. But the shadow had already reached up to him and nabbed him, pinning him to the rocky grounds while rushing water passed through his hair. The shadow moved his head away, exposing his white, slender neck and a few veins in his body. His white, sharp, wolf-like fangs pierced his neck, tearing, ripping away at his veins to taste his sweet warm blood. His body winced at the pain he felt, it was getting harder to breathe in oxygen and began to feel weaker and weaker. The taste of blood filled its mouth, oozing on down from his arm to the ground. Not a even a cry for help was made. But no one would dare to look for them. Soon, he stopped moving and screaming, the light in his eyes disappeared. The body was left in the water, face first as the blood from his wound washed away.

A certain town lies near a large river, streaming out cold, white water, only to find a dead body lying face first with two small holes in their neck. Another human being killed in a certain related 'vampire attacks' occuring around the town. Or a serial killer. Nothing new since no one dared to believe the 'vampire' myths coming alive, its the samething that has been happening for the past twenty years since the town had been built a long time ago. Clean, filled with decent people, nothing bad happening around like it is now. The first murder occured somewhere in the park, the evidence was two small but noticable marks on their neck. A snake could have done that, but snakes would only transfer poison into the body. Besides that, they don't drink blood. Any other predictions that might be used only to fail? Their Mayor and his servent or lacky following him around like a dog to see the body upclose. The police and scientists were there taking photos and samples that could lead to who was doing this. "That was the latest one found dead near the river, sir." She checked off the names that were dead on the clipboard she was holding. He sighed, closing his eyes and knowing that the myths were completly true and coming alive. Just not telling them, keeping it to himself. "We'll just have to find people to offer their blood to these fiends." She nodded her head to agree with the man and nothing more.

What will they plan to do with the town being overun by these creatures of the night? Of course, their main reason to come out at night is to feed away at the crimson red that swam across their skin. That was their problem and now he had the solution to keep them contained forever. A small building not too far, only some blockes away from the Mayor's office building, lying inbetween two larger buildings. Surely it was a bit old, but that was the only way not to get any eyes peering inside to see what went on. No one will know about the town's dirty deed that the Mayor's planning to do, find certain people to use as sacrifices to the vampires as their 'blood sources' to have them refrain from eating the entire town of its people. Sacrificials are put to sleep til they reach under their destination with air coming through the box, wrapped in red ribbons and placed in large dark boxes with certain different colored ribbons of their choice. One of the boxes, wrapped in an indigo ribbon, were shipped to someone's home. Unwrapped and opened to see what was inside of it, wrapped in the same colored ribbon, a male, no younger than eighteen, no older than twenty-four, sat in there sleeping away. Kind of tall for his age. Dark, long strands of hair down to his upper part of his back, peach-like skin glowing, he was like a doll sleeping away in the box without a care in the world. A card lies in the box with a name and letter:

Name: Zen

This person you have is your blood source to feed off. Its
a token from the Mayor, in exchange for the safety of
my people and their lives. Please use him as you like.

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