When the Bloody Moon Rises

December 5

Title: When the Bloody Moon Rises
Fandom: Togainu no Chi
Pairing: Shiki x Akira
Characters: Akira, Keisuke, Emma, Gwen, Shiki, Nano
Status: Completed (12 Chapters)
Rating: +18 (Smut, suggestive themes, violence)
Summary:

One day, an excellent reputation, vampire hunter Akira is falsely accused of murdering an innocent person. Fortunately, the church offers him to prove his innocence by defeating the evil vampire lord Il Re.
And thus, the silver-haired hunter sets on the new journey. Will he be able to do it?
Read and find out~

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Chapter 1.

Somewhere, in another time and place. It was a world where humans rule since ancient times. However, the creatures of the night also walk on this land without humanity realizing it.

That’s right, intelligent monsters and demons learned to hide their true form behind their human shape. Not only does it work as a perfect disguise, but also it does not drain their energy in this world.

Although, not all nocturnal creatures wanted to live together easily to catch food and lower themselves to the same level as these foolish humans. These ferocious monsters and demons openly hunted down humans and spread fear and terror across the land.

Fortunately, as long as kindness, love, and justice lived in people’s hearts, there was hope! One day, people with supernatural strength and power, who called themselves hunters, fought back the creatures of the night. After a long-lasting battle, which took many brave lives, the hunters defeated the evil monsters and restored the peace.

In the end, those who survived were feared as the ones they slain and even banished from their hometowns. Yet, instead of turning their backs on humans, some hunters continued to live in solidarity, and the others gathered into groups known as hunter guilds.

Everyone is welcome in the hunter guilds - from veteran hunters to anyone who just picked their first weapon. However, one of the conditions is - you need to pay for the rent and food. And for that, the Hunter Guild offers the chance to earn not only for survival but also to live a decent life.

There is frequently updated information about all available bounties, and the hunters can pick any wanted target.

And this is where the story of one vampire hunter who is fated to meet an unfortunate end, yet keeping his pride to the very end, begins.

It is another day in the Hunter Guild. Life here never stops even for a single moment because either someone checks the notice board and carefully picks their new target before setting on the new journey, or some people gathered in small groups. Lastly, someone is returning to the guild and about to claim their sweet bounty money.

Speaking about claiming the reward, one silver-haired hunter wearing an open long dark coat with a snow-white fur collar, an orange t-shirt, and light gray jeans enters the guild while dragging his defeated vampire. Even if the nocturnal creature was listed as an A-rank monster, in Akira’s eyes, he was barely as strong as a D-rank one. Perhaps, even lower rank than that, but the guild offered a generous reward.

In any case, the money is the money, and he’ll use it to live without worries for a good couple of weeks and take a long-awaited break.

The blue-eyed hunter also never cared about fortune, nor felt the thrill of dominating and killing his target, as some elite hunters do. Besides, he only does what he can do, and if the enemy is in front of him, he doesn’t hesitate and finishes it as soon as possible.

Even since his first hunt, he cannot understand how earning bread and keeping the roof under his head sounds exciting or glamorous to anyone. After all, it is monotonous work for which he gets paid.

Surprisingly, Akira has become a vampire hunter, not because of seeking revenge for what vampires did to him. More importantly, killing the blood-thirsted monsters won’t bring his dead parents.

Lastly, it is already a distant past, even if he cannot recall bits and pieces of it, and believes in the hunter’s words, who rescued him and raised him as his child and later suggested joining the Hunter Guild.

But for now, Akira remembers that his mission is not over until he delivers his captured target to the master room. That’s why, the faster he brings his captured creature, the better it will be.

On his way, he hears a familiar voice calling out for him ‘‘Akira!’’.

Upon looking in the direction of that voice, the blue-eyed hunter spots his childhood friend, who greets him with excitement in his voice ‘‘You’re finally back! How did it go?’’.

Suddenly, the brunette gets startled by the groaning vampire revealing bare fangs and hisses at Keisuke. Yet, Akira coldly glares at the dead creature.

‘‘Why-Why it is… It’s still alive?’’ Keisuke asks in disbelief.

After silently exhaling, the silver-haired young man explains ‘‘He is not. It’s only his last breath.’’.

‘‘Oh… I see.’’ the brunette replies. A couple of seconds later, Keisuke lowers his gaze and asks in a slightly shy tone ‘‘Um, I was thinking about it for a while, but I couldn’t ask you this while you were gone.’’.

As Keisuke clenches his palms into fists, he finally gathers enough courage and speaks up ‘‘Can I train with you? Well, if you are fine with it, of course… Or at least watch you. I-I promise I won’t bother you!’’.

‘‘Do as you wish. But not today. I need to rest.’’ Akira quickly backfires.

Suddenly, the brunette’s eyes sparkle with innocent joy, and he cheerfully replies ‘’Y-yes! Then, I’ll wait for tomorrow, Akira.’’. In the end, the rookie hunter follows his childhood friend to the master room.

Some time passes. At last, Akira reaches his room. However, after opening the door and stepping on the rustling paper, he gives a questioning look. Once he looks downs, he notices an envelope sealed with wax.

Upon picking up this piece of paper and studying, the silver-haired hunter realizes that this is the letter from the church.

Perhaps, it’s for the wrong person. Or so, he wonders. However, Akira carefully checks the address and the recipient’s name.

‘‘Just what kind of business the church wants with me?’’ The hunter murmurs as he tears the envelope and reads the letter.

The church offers him an unusually high reward, which allows him to retire early and live as a noble by only for bringing the head of an SS-rank vampire. However, Akira doesn’t trust this offer and already can sense that it sounds too good to be true.

Nevertheless, he decides to go to church. After all, he is running out of holy water, and it won’t do any harm to bless his trust-worthy combat knife and other sub-weapons. More importantly, he won’t feel under someone’s pressure by observing him during his training session. And thus, once the sun rises, he is going to visit the god’s house.

After entering the church, the vampire hunter is greeted by the priest and the red-haired nun near the altar.

‘‘Welcome. We’ve been waiting for you, hunter.’’ The redhead addresses him in a proud tone.

Yet, Akira doesn’t waste any time and straightforwardly asks ‘‘So, you were the ones who sent the letter? What do you want from me?’’.

After the nun cracks a smile, she replies ‘‘Not only you didn’t show up yesterday, but you dare to speak like this when you are a wanted criminal, vampire hunter Akira.’’. As her blue eyes sparkle, she adds in a mocking voice ‘‘Who knew that an excellent hunter is nothing more than a cheap fraud… You claim enormous rewards by killing innocent people who look similar to your targets for a long time. However, this time you won’t get away, boy.’’.

For sure, Akira has no idea what this woman is talking about. Yet, instead of listening to the empty insults, he turns around and is about to take his leave.

Unfortunately, the same voice makes him freeze at the same spot ‘‘Go on and leave. I’m sure that the Hunter Guild is already waiting to arrest you, and before preparing you for the public execution, you may receive proper punishment for your actions. Even your dirty lies about your target being too weak won’t help you.’’.

The silver hunter widens his eyes and grids his teeth. After turning around and approaching the church people, he exhales and defends himself in a patient and chill voice ‘‘I don’t know what you have against me, but you got the wrong person. My target was a vampire. He had sharp fangs and glowing eyes.’’.

‘‘The police reports say otherwise. How about you read it by yourself? Maybe then you’ll realize that you have nowhere to run.’’ The redhead backfires, and when she turns her head, she addresses the priest ‘‘Father, could you pass me the papers?’’.

After the dark-haired man passes the pile of papers, the nun handles them to Akira and explains ‘‘We do not wish any harm to you. We are only the humble servants of god. I’m Emma, and he is Gwen. As you can see, a group of people witnessed how a hunter who looked exactly like you abused a homeless man until he stopped resisting so that you could drag him away.’’.

When the vampire hunter removes his gaze from the studied papers, he replies ‘‘But it wasn’t me! I was in the opposite part of the city when it happened.’’.

‘‘If it was only one person or two, you may still argue about whether one of them is lying. However, these people say the same thing, even if they don’t know each other. Anyway, this church shares a long history of supporting the Hunter Guild. That’s why we may still help you.’’ Emma explains.

Lastly, she addresses Akira in a strict voice ‘‘Listen, we are giving you a second chance, and it’s up to you if you will use it. We have a perfect job for you. There is one pesky, arrogant vampire named Il Re, who kills people for his entertainment and challenges the brave men to play his little game. This manipulative creature even brainwashes people and makes them fight each other until only one remains. However, his hunger for power has grown stronger over the years, and he plans to destroy all humans and take over the world. That’s why, we ask you to go to the Forest of Eternal Night, where he lives, and defeat him. However, you must bring his head to us as proof of your victory. If you cooperate with us, we will convince the guild master it was another person who hunted the wrong target. More importantly, you will receive a reward, which lets you live the best of your life.’’.

However, once she finishes, the vampire hunter feels like such an offer is suspicious. Therefore, he asks to make sure that his senses are false ‘‘I can assume it is at least an SS-rank vampire. So, why are you asking me instead of the veteran hunters? I’m not even from any legendary hunter clan nor hunted down monsters above the S-rank. Aren’t you risking to send someone who may die and waste your time by looking for another hunter?’’.

‘‘You do realize that you have no bright future ahead of you, and you will rot in prison? It’s fine by us, hunter. However, we’ve seen records of your previous targets, which were enough for us. So, consider it again.’’ The redhead nun replies in a serious tone.

No matter how much Akira dislikes that someone decides what he should do, he admits that the woman is right, and either way, he may die. That’s why, after a while, he picks the lesser evil and accepts the offer.

‘‘When do you want me to start?’’ The blue-eyed young man asks.

In the end, Emma delightfully stares and curves a smile on her face ‘‘You’ve made a smart decision. However, before you go, I’ll give you something that will be useful during your journey.’’. After removing the silver necklace with the cross by her right arm, she handles it to Akira ‘‘This is a holy cross, which will vanish all creatures of the night around. However, use it wisely because it will work only once. Lastly, may the Lord be with you.’’.

Lastly, when the silver-haired hunter receives the blessing from the church, he sets on a new adventure to prove his innocence.

A few hours passed since the hunter left the city, and he entered the Forest of Eternal Night. Despite this place being quiet and reminding an ordinary forest during the nighttime, he is more cautious than usual. After all, who knows what kind of monsters are lurking in the dark? However, the longer he wanders here, he notices that the only entities he has encountered by far are the small and harmless animals that ran away after seeing him.

By far, the most outstanding thing about this forest is that the moon, which is surrounded by countless stars, is glowing in bloody red. More so, according to these church people, he should follow the moonlight until he reaches Count Il Re’s castle.

Some time passed. As Akira continues on his path, he isn’t aware that a pair of glowing eyes are watching him and waiting for the right moment in the distance. Soon enough, the lurking creature in the darkness reveals its fangs and licks it with its long wolf’s tongue. Certainly, the human’s blood smells delicious, and that fool will be easy prey. Or so, an enormous monster thinks.

Just as the vampire hunter spots the bridge connecting the forest and the castle, he can sense that something is off. However, the moment he is about to pick up the combat knife, he hears the loud, freezing in fear growling behind him.

Suddenly, the giant werewolf jumps from the depths of the forest with its open mouth. Yet, Akira’s reaction is quicker, and he dodges the attack.

Although the furry monster dashes at him with its sharp nails. Slash after a slash, and the hunter gracefully maneuvers it. However, the last strike almost gets him, and a nail damages his cheek.

After smelling the fresh blood, the beast howls and licks its lips, thirsting for the flesh. As Akira picks multiple knives into his fingers and aims at the werewolf. Although, the nocturnal creature brushes away the launched blades at it. Hell, it even didn’t get scratched.

Yet, the hunter had not a single second for wondering or a breath. The ferocious beast launches a strike at him at an inhumane speed and sends Akira flying until his back hits the tree.

As he lets out a painful groan, the hunter harshly lands on the ground. Despite that his whole body twitches, and he realizes that, in the end, he became mere food. Yet, he refuses to show any sign of suffering to the monster in front of him.

Meanwhile, the ferocious beast’s claw roughly grabs him by the throat and lifts him into the air. Even when his throat is under such pressure, the blue-eyed hunter shakily places his hands on the hungry dog’s wrist and attempts to remove it.

However, the creature only enjoys his struggle and sticks out its tongue. Of course, Akira is disgusted by this creature licking his face and drooling on him. Unfortunately, there isn’t much he can do, nor does anyone show up and save him.

When the silver-haired young man closes his eyes, gathers his remaining strength into his one leg, and kicks into the creature’s guts.

As the werewolf groans, it releases the choking and dizzy hunter. Even when Akira desperately catches air, he instantly draws his combat knife and slits his opponent’s throat. When he is showered in the dark crimson liquid, the hunter picks the holy water from his coat’s inner pocket and removes the lid with his teeth.

Then, he shoves the bottle inside the monster’s throat through its open wound. The werewolf screams like a slaughtered animal as the holy water burns it and scratches its neck. Yet, it was too late for the ferocious dog. Soon enough, the blue flame ignites and spreads across the beast’s body. However, Akira wastes no time, and without realizing it, his legs carry him away from the creature howling in agony.

After running for a while like there is no tomorrow, he crosses the bridge and reaches the castle’s gate. When he lifts his head, Akira realizes that this is only the beginning of his mission. No matter how huge is the Count's castle, the hunter knows - somewhere at the top, there should be the master room, where the oh-so-feared Il Re waits for him.

But for now, he can swear that he felt the sudden burst of dark energy behind him. As the hunter looks back, he sees no one, and as soon as that aura appeared, it instantly disappears. Perhaps, his mind only plays tricks on him. Or so, Akira convinces himself.

A couple of seconds later, the gate opens for him, like inviting him inside. In the end, he enters the castle without realizing that the dark shadow follows him and watches him.

December 6

Chapter 2.

After entering through the gate, Akira notices he is in the dark, spacious hall, enlightened by the scarlet moonlight. The whole place looks covered in thick layers of spiderwebs and dust.

Suddenly, the blue-eyed hunter gets startled by the loudly shutting gate behind him. However, the pitch-blackness doesn’t last long. A second later, the whole place lightens up with the warm light of countless candles.

The once abandoned hall is now reborn and revealing its former glory. Perhaps the previously seen carcass was nothing more than an illusion, tricking the wanderers into believing that this is what they get by surviving the living hell. Or it is only a warm welcome by the master of this castle.

No matter what is the reason, the hunter takes a deep breath and remembers his true purpose here. Step after step, he reaches the center. Of course, he should use either the right or left staircase and hope that one of the doors will lead him closer to his goal.

However, the blue-eyed young man is curious about what could hide behind the giant locked door between the staircases.

‘What in the world can be kept under so many locks?’ Akira wonders while stepping closer to the locked door under thick iron chains.

Suddenly, something bangs behind the door and attempts to break it. Before the vampire hunter makes any other move, a gigantic creature breaks through. Fortunately, the silver-head evades the sent remains of the wood.

Yet, to his surprise, the scaled monster already roams freely across the hall and preys on its new snack. After the reptile crawls in front of him, Akira realizes he might not be so lucky this time.

That snake, which reminds the grass snake, is at least a few meters tall, and who knows how long it can get. But for now, the black reptile with two orange spots on its head sides keeps sticking out its split dark tongue while looking down on the intruder.

Even as an experienced hunter, Akira understands that behind these calm yellow eyes, this creature patiently waits for a single wrong move.

As the silver-haired hunter doesn’t remove his gaze from the snake, his hand slowly moves his hand to reach out for the combat knife.

When the reptile realizes its opponent’s motives, it reveals its bare fangs and hisses at the human. However, the stubborn hunter only stares back at the monster while standing in a defensive pose.

Lastly, the black-scaled snake aims at Akira and instantly strikes. Although, all it swallowed was the ground. Meanwhile, the hunter dodges another attack and swings the blade at the creature’s side of a long neck.

The hunter is in shock that where the knife cuts, there are only blinding white sparkles. In the end, the snake’s scales are fine as they are new.

As the reptile turns its head to face its food, it charges at Akira at full speed.

Fortunately, his instincts saved his life. The vampire hunter jumps over the monster’s head and clings to its nape.

Perhaps its nape has an opening spot. Or so, Akira hopes while holding into the snake.

Yet, this creature desperately tries to shake him off, and its smooth scales make its prey slide down to the tip of the tail.

Despite that, Akira holds as tightly as possible, even if now the tail aggressively swings in multiple directions. Up and down, right to left, diagonally the protector of the castle desires nothing more than to get rid of the pesky impostor and eat it.

Soon enough, Akira’s hands are too tired. When he releases the tail, he crashes into the wall. All he can do now is only roughly breathe while grimacing in pain. Meanwhile, the giant snake crawls towards him.

While the deadly predator gives him a piercing, intimidating gaze, the vampire hunter takes the risk. That’s why Akira only sits and waits for a moment like this.

As the snake is close to him and lifts its neck, he holds the trustworthy blade.

If his theory is correct, what appears to be new scales should be newly grown and not fully hardened.

Therefore, the blue-eyed hunter may have a chance to survive. As Akira grips the handle, he uses the upper slash until he reaches the snake’s chin.

Fortunately, the mighty reptile lets the last gasp before collapsing next to the hunter.

A few seconds later, the dead creature’s jaw loosens, and while it is bathed in its blood, it secretes the awful stench. No doubt, this poor reptile won’t cause any harm to anyone, and that is more than enough to convince Akira that he can finally catch a break before moving on.

After the vampire hunter walks to one of the staircases, he gets alerted by the sound of a loud rustling behind him. When he turns his head, he notices only a pile of sloughed, transparent skin but no sign of his slain monster.

Suddenly, the black tail wraps around his leg and drags him down. The silver-haired hunter had no time to realize what happened. In the end, the snake wraps its body around him while squeezing him.

Lastly, the reptile stares at him without hiding the satisfaction in its yellow eyes as it constantly sticks out its tongue.

Despite Akira’s struggles to escape, the snake tightens its grasp. Hell, he cannot move his arms or legs. So, it is only a matter of time until he will be crushed alive.

However, as the scaled creature leans close to its prey, it freezes in fear after hearing a growl of the wildcat.

As the blue-eyed hunter moves his head to see what kind of enemy appeared this time, he notices a black panther with glowing crimson eyes. Another detail that catches his attention is that the panther has a black leather belt and a katana attached to it.

‘Perhaps, these monsters decided to have a fight over their new food. It may growl like a ferocious beast, but how this creature has a chance against a foe which is several times bigger than him?’ Or so, wonders Akira as he observes the wild feline approaching the snake as a warning about entering its territory.

‘He will lose. That snake is out of his league.’ Or so, the hunter convinces himself while waiting until the reptile regains its senses.

However, the snake refuses to move no matter what. Suddenly, the panther lifts the bottom and gracefully jumps into the air. After landing on the reptile’s nape, the big cat sinks the nails and roars before biting the snake.

Surprisingly, this creature doesn’t even fight back, only silently accepts the defeat. The snake closes its eyes and lowers its head. When it loosens the grasp around the hunter, the panther lands on the ground. Lastly, the large cat sits while holding his tail close to his body.

In the end, the feline patiently observes how the protector of the hall crawls into its house. For sure, Akira is confused and not sure how a cat has the power over an enormous creature. Despite that, his body is too exhausted even to get up. So, even if he wanted, he couldn’t fight back against the most basic beast.

But for now, his blue eyes follow the approaching predator, whose tail is lowered and slowly waggles. He knows that he is nothing more than food for the feline, yet he won’t give up that easily and do anything in his power to resist.

Eventually, the panther is next to the lying on side Akira. As the hunter struggles to get up, the dark feline silently growls and puffs before pushing him by the paw. After stomping on Akira’s chest, this creature looks at him with curious red eyes and studies him.

‘‘What are you waiting for? Aren’t you going to eat me? So, hurry up before I’ve changed my mind and kill you.’’ The silver-haired young man addresses the panther in front of him.

The beast remains silent and slowly blinks. While resting his paw on the human’s chest, the panther extends his nails and spreads a paw. A second later, he clenches it with no need to rush and enjoys the hunter’s shown expressions.

At the moment, Akira deeply breathes and keeps a poker face while focusing on the spotted collar made from the same material as the belt. More so, he tries to read the name tag. Unfortunately, it flips to the other side.

But for now, he closes his eyes and lets out a silent whimper. After all, not only the sharp claw sinks into his skin but also a wild feline purposely and slowly kneads his chest. It felt like the beast wants to tear his skin and open his ribcage.

Fortunately, such suffering doesn’t last long. Once the panther removes the paw, he briefly sniffs the fresh wound.

After making deep trilling noises, the panther pushes the hunter on the stomach and grabs him by the back of his coat and shirt using his sharp teeth. Lastly, the big cat throws Akira on his back and carries him.

Even if the hunter doesn’t know where the panther brings him, he allows this creature to act as he wants. Besides, whether he would sense a threat, he can always steal the cat’s katana and run away.

Some time passes by going in the endless corridors. As Akira almost got used to being carried, the black beast stops near the wide oval-shaped wooden door, which was decorated by the ornamented stone arc.

After the feline pushes the door with his head, both enter the marble bathroom. However, most of the space takes a deep hot bath. There is even a marble lion head statue with its open mouth attached to the wall, through which runs the water.

‘‘Why did you bring me here? Isn’t your master rest in this place?’’ The hunter asks the panther.

Instead of answering this human’s foolish question, the wild cat drops him to the ground. When Akira finally stands up, he can feel how the red-eyed panther nudges him with his head. Of course, it confuses him, yet, he gives another question ‘‘What is it this time?’’.

After checking the nearest mirror, he notices he is covered in blood and guts. That’s why, when Akira lowers his head, he gives another question ‘‘Do you want me to take a bath?’’.

Lastly, the sitting panther lets out a brief trill while staring at the hunter.

As Akira removes his coat and is about to undo his belt, he can feel the gaze of the curious feline. One thing is sure, it is annoying and getting on his nerves when someone observes him doing something intimate like this.

When he faces the supposed-to-be Il Re’s loyal pet, the hunter addresses him in a slightly irritated tone ‘‘You don’t need to monitor me. You can leave me alone because I can handle this on my own, you stupid cat.’’.

Unfortunately for him, the black feline does the opposite of what this pesky hunter says. So, the red-eyed cat comfortably lies while sticking out one paw and placing it on the other like a fine gentleman while keeping his head lifted.

If this stubborn fellow acts as he wants, it’s not worth wasting his time and arguing. Or so, Akira finally understands. After sighing, he continues undressing despite feeling ashamed of being watched by an amused big cat.

Of course, he could use his trustworthy knife. However, who knows what kind of monstrosity this feline can turn into? Nor he cannot be sure that if he kills this creature, his owner can show up. Therefore, playing along with the pet’s rules might be a wise idea.

Either way, Akira protests by picking up his coat and throwing it at the arrogant fellow ‘‘If your master hasn’t taught you to respect the privacy of others, I’ll do.’’.

Finally, when he thinks he got rid of the red-eyed fellow, the hunter makes himself comfortable in the bathtub. Perhaps, it might be only another created illusion. Yet, it’s been a while since his body felt so light and relaxed.

More so, when he takes a better look at himself, he notices that all bruises and scars are gone. However, the hunter still needs to confirm something. After Akira places his palm on his chest, he can sense that the beast’s left scratches are healed too.

Is it only another Il Re’s whim to let anyone recover and give them false hope before killing them, right? Perhaps, he was only a mere toy in this bastard’s hands. Whatever the reason, Akira decides not to think too deeply about it because he shouldn’t worry about something that will distract him during the encounter with the lord of darkness.

For now, the hunter sinks deeper into the bath and lets the water wash his problems and pain away.

He almost forgets about his mission and dozes out. Suddenly, Akira’s hunter instincts act up, and he looks around - there is no sign of the panther or his clothes.

‘’How did this cat leave without making any sound? Beats me. But at least it’s calm before that stupid cat returns…’ And with such thought, the blue-eyed hunter uses his chance to clean himself and relax alone while he can.

Some time passed. Akira starts to wonder where that stupid cat went and why he takes so long. After all, he needs to get up, have his clothes back, and defeat the fearsome vampire lord.

Speaking of the devil, he nearly gets alerted when something furry nudges his back and breathes into it. After turning around, the silver-haired hunter notices the familiar panther. Then, next to the feline, his clothes are neatly folded, and on top of that, a couple of towels.

‘‘Did you go to get these for me?’’ The hunter honestly asks while resting in the bath and leaning on the edge. After a pause, he comments ‘‘I thought pets resemble their owners, but are nothing like him.’’.

Yet, the silver tag on the beast’s collar captures the hunter’s attention, and he reaches out for it. Surprisingly, the black panther doesn’t resist and allows him to study it while patiently waiting.

After flipping it, Akira silently says “Shiki... So, that is your name.”. However, after looking directly at the panther’s crimson eyes, he is slowly mesmerized by them. It almost feels like he is drawn close to stroke this cat’s head.

However, as he softens his gaze and reaches out behind the panther’s ear, the hunter suddenly returns to his senses. When Akira realizes that he almost fell into a possible trap, he instantly with-draws.

There was no excuse to lower his guard like that, even if he was dizzy from the heat or that cat had alluring eyes. After all, he is in the enemy’s lair and should be more self-aware and cautious. Or so, the blue-eyed hunter tells to himself.

Even so, the silver-haired young man gives a brief command to the crimson-eyed feline before climbing out of the hot bath ‘‘Move.’’. This time he doesn’t mind the company of the panther. After he dries himself, he finally puts his clothes on.

However, he gives a questioning look upon realizing that his coat, the bag where he keeps the throwing knives, and the combat knife are missing. On the other hand, his clothes look fixed and clean.

‘‘You stupid cat… Do you still want me to do something before I get my stuff back? Fine. Just show me already.’’ Akira scolds the panther sitting in front of him. After the black feline gets up, he proudly lifts his head and tail. As the big cat elegantly walks, he turns his head towards the human, demanding him to go after him.

In the end, Akira facepalms and follows the vampire lord’s pet while trying to figure out what this stupid cat prepared for him next.

After a while, the black beast escorts him to what he assumes is the guest room. The hunter hasn’t expected that a cruel dark ruler of the castle would be kind enough to welcome anyone to stay.

Perhaps the Count is already bored with watching how the monsters kill the wanderers or mercilessly finish the survivors with a single strike. Therefore, he decided to have some variety by letting the challengers rest and giving them a false sense of safety while learning about them.

On the other hand, he shouldn’t make these guesses or care about his target. He should only care about how to slay the evil vampire and leave this place as soon as possible.

Besides, he is another prey for the nocturnal creature, and Il Re is nothing more than a mere target for him. Or so, the hunter reminds himself.

But for now, when they both are inside the room, he addresses the large feline ‘‘Do you want me to wait for your owner? Then, you brought me to the wrong place. Return my weapons and show me where the master room is.’’.

When Akira attempts to leave the room, the red-eyed panther blocks the door and shows his disagreement by growling at him. Hell, the agitated feline wrinkles his nose and roars at the hunter, who stubbornly tries to leave. Fortunately, Akira’s reflexes are faster, and he steps back in time before receiving the beast’s slashing strike.

In the end, the blue-eyed hunter frown and closes his eyes. After shakily clenching his hands into fists, he was about to lose his temper. Instead, he opens his cold eyes and scolds the panther ‘‘Do as you wish. As if I care to see your pathetic owner anymore. In this case, I’ll rather jump through the window than face the lazy bastard who sends a domestic cat to do the dirty work. Perhaps, the terrifying SS-rank vampire like him is no stronger than a hungry dog.’’.

For sure, the dark fellow lies down while lowering his ears, holding his rapidly hitting the ground tail close to him, and letting out chattering noises at the hunter. However, it doesn’t affect Akira at all, who turns his back and walks toward the bed where he crashes.

After the black panther quickly licks his face, he observes the hunter lying on the side and turning his back to him while ignoring the big cat. Lastly, the feline licks his paw and cleans his face.

Some time passed, and the blue-eyed young man lazily opens his eyes while letting out a silent groan while something heavy leaped on the bed and lay next to him. It didn’t take even a single second to realize who is his furry companion.

When Akira rolls on his back, he sighs and addresses the feline in a half-sleepy tone ‘‘Of all places you picked this bed. Shouldn’t you rest by your master’s side and protect him?’’.

However, instead of speaking to this human, the panther rests his upper body on the hunter’s chest and deeply purrs while staring at him with glowing crimson eyes.

‘‘You aren’t a light-weighted, small kitten, you know. Nor do you need to be friendly to your master’s enemy. And it doesn't make me want to keep you once I defeat him, you stupid cat.’’ Akira briefly comments while scratching behind the beast’s ear.

For now, the silver-haired hunter understands that the wild cat treats him like a toy, and he cannot do anything right now. Yet, his purring is so strong that the beast’s vibrations calm down Akira until he gives up for tonight. In the end, the dark panther even allows him to stroke his head, and the hunter eventually falls asleep again. Although, it might be the last moment of temporal peace for him.

December 7

Chapter 3.

Finally, after taking a long slumber, the hunter wakes up. It’s been a while since he rested so well. However, he can feel that something is off. When Akira checks on himself, he spots that he is under the blanket.

At first, he gets alerted that someone sneaked inside the room and that he didn’t sense anyone’s presence. Secondly, he is disappointed that he lowered his guard down and how someone took advantage of it.

On the other hand, why would anyone bother to enter this room to cover him with a warm blanket?

Perhaps, Akira got cold, and without realizing it, he wrapped himself under the blanket. Or so, that could be the most logical explanation, which the blue-eyed hunter thinks.

After sitting up in bed, he checks the window. The same crimson moon is still in the dark sky, and it only worsens Akira’s orientation in time.

In any case, details like this shouldn’t matter when you are in the enemy’s lair, where you aren’t supposed to stay longer than needed.

After looking around, the blue-eyed hunter notices there is no sign of Il Re’s pet. Perhaps, he got bored and returned to his master’s side.

But for now, he can search for his weapons without getting caught. And thus, without wasting any time, Akira looks through every little corner of the guest room.

Fortunately, he instantly spots the silver cross necklace lying on the night drawer like it was left on purpose.

However, no matter how hard he looks for his combat knife, his search is for naught. Perhaps, his weapons are somewhere else or thrown away.

One thing that Akira cannot understand is why the vampire returned to him the most lethal weapon that can instantly kill every demon and monster near him. Maybe it’s only a part of Il Re’s twisted game. After all, the evil vampire feels like everyone else is just a mere chess piece that he can move how he wants and when he wants.

Or maybe he’ll wait as much as needed until the hunter uses the cross and gets weakened to finish him.

Speaking of which, as the vampire hunter puts on the silver cross and stares at it, he hears a deep purring.

When he looks down, he notices a certain panther sitting in front of him.

‘‘How did you get here?’’ Akira asks the dark feline, who only looks at him with these interested crimson eyes.

As he sighs, he continues while stroking this fellow’s head ‘‘Why am I even bothering to ask you, you stupid cat? But you come here for not for nothing. Just show me where you want me to go.’’.

After the silver-haired hunter stands up, the black panther gets up. Hell, the big cat even momentarily wrapped his tail around Akira’s thigh and keeps it up in the question-mark shape while he leads him toward the door.

For sure, someone allows himself too much. Yet, no matter how Akira is tempted to scold Shiki for showing such audacity, he holds back. Besides, maybe it’s only another test.

After a while, Akira arrives at what he assumes is the dining room.

Surely, such a luxurious and spacious room could perfectly serve at least half of the Hunter Guild members. Despite being a noble nocturnal creature, this Il Re person might not differ from any rich man showing off his fortune. Or so, the hunter thinks to himself while trying to suppress his amazement.

More so, the table filled with an assortment of food would be too much, even for several people.

Even if since the beginning of his journey, he had nothing, Akira shakes his head and refuses to get anywhere close to an endless feast. What if the Count wants to poison him? Therefore, he must endure until he’ll defeats his target and return to the guild.

‘‘Are you trying to poison me and bring me to your master? I’m not hungry. But you can eat it.’’ The blue-eyed hunter addresses the black panther.

The large feline keeps pushing him forward until he gives up and plays along with the beast’s rules.

In the end, when the stubborn hunter sits, he speaks up in an annoyed tone ‘‘Fine. I’ll take a few bites if you leave me alone, you stupid cat.’’.

Even behind the amused cat’s gaze, Akira can sense that this fellow is proud and entertained by making him do all these tasks.

Whatever. Food is food, and it’s Il Re’s fault that he feeds his enemy, who will bring his head to the church and hunt again. Maybe training that stupid cat as his companion might also help him fight against powerful monsters. Or so, the hunter wonders while he carefully munches and suspiciously looks down on the feline.

While the red-eyed panther observes him, Akira rolls his eyes and pinches a good amount of meat. When he brings it close to Shiki, he sniffs the food. After the big cat turns his head away, the hunter comments ‘‘Then, why did you ask this for if you are not eating it? Or maybe it’s not suitable for your royal taste. Who knows. But you eat everything once I’ll train you. So, get used to it.’’. Although, the panther only indignantly puffs.

For sure, the large feline’s big tantrum makes Akira snort ‘‘You stupid cat…’’.

Some time passes. As soon as the hunter finishes his meal, Shiki insists on showing him around the castle. That’s how the more time he spends with Il Re’s loyal pet, the more Akira doesn’t understand him or the reason for such behavior.

If Shiki wanted to kill him, he could have done that during their first encounter, when Akira was the most vulnerable. Besides, the black beast is an agile predator who moves more silently than the night.

So, even if the hunter may have his combat knife, he would still face a challenging opponent who protects his territory.

However, for some unknown reason, Akira appears to be in favor of the deadly feline. Perhaps Shiki is an oversized cat who walks where and when he wants, and no one would tell him how to behave. Despite that, for now, having a temporal ally is better than nothing, and he cannot be picky in this situation.

Meanwhile, the red-eyed panther shows him the floating garden. Not only the hunter is greeted by the elegant dance of the rose petals in the night sky, However, also staying outside feels so refreshing. Who knew that feeling the mild wind is so pleasant and liberating too?

More so, it’s like a breath of fresh air after seeing nothing but the gloomy stone walls. That’s why whoever works on keeping this slice of nature’s paradise does a good job.

Yet, as the large feline guides him, the blue-eyed hunter keeps reminding himself that he is not here to enjoy himself but only to play along with whatever Shiki comes up with.

After arriving at the garden’s edge, Akira leans on the marble parapet and observes the scenery in front of him. Seeing the vasts of Forest of Eternal Night from above makes him understand how everything looks so petite. Even if he got killed by the ferocious dog, no one would spot a tiny dot like him in such a large space.

Perhaps, the Count spends his time here wondering whether anyone will reach him through the endless forest filled with the clawed and fangs armored creatures. However, does seeing the same scenery enlighten by the crimson moon again and again and impatiently waiting for a cunning thief to arrive doesn’t bore him?

Suddenly, the vampire hunter kills the silence by commenting ‘‘Did you bring me here to show how big your owner’s kingdom is? It might be impressive. But having all this for a single person might be too much and unnecessary, don’t you think?’’.

Instead of answering this human, Shiki loudly exhales through his nose, and his long tail hits the ground.

After looking down at the panther, Akira asks him in a slightly irritated tone ‘‘What is it? Don’t expect me to praise your master. I’m not here to become his new servant or please him. I’m here to take him down. So, if he dislikes something, it’s his problem, not mine, got it?’’.

Lastly, Shiki turns around with his lifted head while expecting Akira to follow him.

In the end, after walking together in the castle, the red-eyed panther shows the hunter the last place he wanted him to see.

Unfortunately for Akira, it’s not the master room. Although, on their way, when he noticed the giant gate in the hallway and tried to approach it, Shiki pushed him away. Perhaps, behind that door, his master is impatiently waiting for the new challenger. In any case, the hunter kept an eye on it and the path how to find it.

But for now, he cannot understand why exactly he is brought to the enormous library and guided in this endless labyrinth of tall bookshelves.

Even from quickly scanning his surroundings, he could tell that the dark lord’s library is filled with ancient textbooks about alchemy and sorcery, a lot of various encyclopedias and bestiary, to various fiction in any human tongue and from the demon realm. Yet, the hunter doesn’t expect to see the vampire owning the thick volumes about science and medicine as well.

Meanwhile, the black panther turns back time from time to see whether his human isn’t lost. After all, a mere wanderer can easily lose their way and stuck in this endless maze. Yet, seeing how the hunter doesn’t hide his curiosity and carefully studies his surroundings interests the beast.

Good. Perhaps, that will help this foolish human to remember the path when he needs to leave. If he lives long enough. Or so, the large feline decides.

After a while, this couple reaches the end of this maze. As Akira should have expected, there is an area that he assumes is used as the study room.

The hunter can even imagine that when the Count is bored, he sits in front of the wide desk in that comfortable armchair while his loyal pet lies next to him.

When that bastard is tired of this world, he can indulge himself in diving into the one from his library. Perhaps, this is what you need in your life - peacefully enjoying the warmth of the fireplace in the dark evening and your solitude. If he wasn’t his target and a blood-thirsty killer, he might have something in common with this Il Re type. Or so, Akira wonders.

However, something else catches his eye again. There is one tall bookshelf that is leaning against the wall. As he gets close to it, he notices through the book gaps that there is a room behind it.

Unfortunately, when he is about to lean and see what it could be, Shiki bites into his wrist while growling at him. A second later, he lets out a small gasp.

Even if his fangs don’t penetrate his skin, Akira can feel a sharp pain as the feline pulls his hand. From Shiki’s glowing red eyes and lowered ears alone, he can tell that this big cat does not want him to go anywhere close to that specific bookshelf.

The hunter knows he has to remain calm no matter what kind of monster faces him. That’s why he addresses Shiki without removing his eyes from him ‘‘Let me go. You gonna tear my arm.’’.

Surprisingly, the dark beast listens to him and loosens his jaw around the hunter’s hand. Yet, his lowered tail rapidly hits the ground.

‘‘I won’t go anywhere close to that place if that makes you happy. So, don’t stare at me like that.’’ Akira assures the panther. Lastly, he doubts for a second before ruffling Shiki’s silky fur.

Although, the hunter keeps a note that when he defeats the evil vampire, he will check what is hidden behind the forbidden shelf. But for now, the hunter uses his chance to look for something to distract himself and make himself comfortable in the armchair.

After a while, the panther leads Akira back to the guest room. Of course, the hunter would be fine resting in the library if it wasn’t for the black feline pulling his clothes and prompting him to get up. And thus, he had to leave this place.

When he crashes into bed, he only stares at Shiki, who sits next to him. Meanwhile, the panther’s eyes follow the swinging cross on the hunter’s chest. Eventually, the large feline cannot resist anymore, and he lifts his paw.

As Akira observes how this oversized kitten plays with the cross, he remarks on this behavior ‘‘If you knew what this thing can do, you wouldn’t act so recklessly.’’.

Yet, Shiki doesn’t pay attention to these words and continues his play. Besides, the hunter doesn’t mind what the feline does anymore.

Several hours have passed. Once the silver-haired young man senses the slowly rising level of the dark energy, his sleepiness instantly disappears.

However, when he turns to the other side, he only notices that while Shiki yawns, he stretches out and lifts his tail into the air.

‘So, it’s a false alert, huh?’ Or so, Akira thinks to himself as he almost closes his eyes. For now, he pretended to be peacefully slumbering and see how the feline will act.

It appears that the panther falls for his acting. Suddenly, the feline becomes a dark, liquid shadow and loses its shape.

However, the hunter understands that no matter what happens; he has to wait patiently and control his emotions. Otherwise, who knows what Shiki may do to him?

In the meantime, the shadows transform into the silhouette of the tall man. Soon enough, as the dark shadow melts, it reveals the panther’s true form. It is a beautiful man with pale as porcelain doll skin and ebony hair. Although, the most outstanding detail for the hunter is those mesmerizing crimson eyes.

Yet, the dark shadow instantly covers his body and forms his luxurious clothes. Even this noble person has the feline’s katana is attached to his belt.

Suddenly, Akira speaks up his name in silent disbelief ‘‘Shiki…’’. However, as soon the nocturnal creature’s gaze turns toward the hunter, the blue-eyed young man tries to reach out for him ‘‘Wait! Is it you?’’.

Unfortunately, there is no answer, just a silent staring at each other. Lastly, when Shiki turns around and as his coat rustles, he leaves the room. For now, the hunter remains alone with countless new questions.

Some time passed. When Akira finally gets up, he notices someone has placed his long coat on him. More so, the hunter spots his combat knife and the bag of throwing knives lying on the night desk.

After putting his coat on and attaching his weapons, he looks and calls one panther. However, no one responds to his words. When he leaves the room, not even a single spirit neither greets him nor attacks him.

Perhaps, Shiki has also returned to the master room to be by Il Re’s side. Even if that is the case, Akira will still need to fight against the evil Count. Fortunately, the panther showed him the way to the master room. That’s why he shouldn’t waste any time looking for it.

Upon arriving at the needed gate, the hunter pushes them to open them. After the gate is wide open, he is greeted by the gust of the wind and the snowy weather. As the snowflakes gracefully fall from the clear sky on the stone staircase, he grasps the cross around his neck.

Step after step, the silver-haired hunter is getting closer to his enemy while the light red moonlight shines on him. Lastly, when Akira stands in front of the large gate of the master room, he takes a deep breath before opening it.

December 8

Chapter 4.

As the silver-haired hunter storms inside, he declares ‘‘I finally found you! You won’t! - Won’t run… away?’’.

After noticing a familiar figure sitting on the throne as it was his, his eyes widen. All he can do is dumbfounded stare at this person, who wears a long coat with short sleeves and leather pants ‘‘Shiki… What are you doing here? Isn’t it where your master supposed to be?’’.

However, instead of giving the wanted answers, the dark-haired man stares at him with a calm look on his face. Even if these crimson eyes glow with impatience, the nocturnal creature continues observing how this human behaves. For now, he rests his head and hands on his sword.

Suddenly, the hunter straightens his back as Shiki addresses him ‘‘What’s wrong? You are doubting.’’.

Yet, Akira takes a deep breath and clenches his hands into fists. After he approaches the protector of the throne, he declares ‘‘I’m not here to fight you. All I’m here is to take down your master - Il Re! However, you leave me no choice if you stand in my way. That’s why, if you summon your owner, I will spare your life. After all, you saved my life before.’’.

The nocturnal creature only cracks a smile and chuckles ‘‘If that’s so? Then, answer me this. Are you truly here by your choice? Or did you come here by following orders like a dog?’’.

‘‘It should not concern you! Nor, it’s important.’’ Akira instantly backfires.

After a brief pause, he adds ‘‘Why should I tell anything to the domestic cat, who is sent to do his lazy owner’s work?’’.

When he picks up his trustworthy knife, he points it at Shiki. Now, he continues ‘‘I will not fight for someone’s entertainment - not for the Count’s, or anyone else. Neither to prove anything. However, if this is the only way to get him, so it be.’’.

Even if the hunter’s blade is close to him, the supposed-to-be panther doesn't feel threatened. Contrary, he is entertained by facing a human who doesn’t shrug in fear at his presence.

As the tip of the knife follows the dark-haired man, he proudly stands up ‘‘Hmph. You keep barking, but can you bite?’’. Lastly, he declares ‘‘Do not disappoint me, vampire hunter!’’.

After the nocturnal creature draws the katana out of the sheath, he lowers the blade and closes his eyes.

The vampire hunter didn’t expect such a gesture. Yet, it doesn’t matter if Shiki is mocking him. Akira will use it to his advantage.

That’s why one sudden strike into his chest should be enough, right? Or so, he thinks as he prepares for the attack. In the end, the silver-haired man charges at his opponent.

Suddenly, he widens his big blue eyes as he hits the thin air. Fortunately, the hunter’s reaction is fast, and he dodges the long blade from behind.

When he rolls to the side and turns back, he glares at Shiki while defending himself. For sure, these ice-cold eyes alone warn that the hunter is ready to kill if anyone will try their luck.

After putting his knife aside, he picks several knives from the knife bag.

Without wasting a single second, Akira throws multiple blades at his opponent. However, Shiki instantly reflects the attack by spinning the katana with one hand.

Just before the knives touch the ground, the ebony-haired man turns into the liquid shadow and becomes the panther. Lastly, he dashes at the hunter at full speed.

Unfortunately, Akira had no time to react and crashes into the stone wall. As his back touches the wall, he lets out a gasp and nearly loses consciousness. After his body slides down until it reaches the ground, he can feel warm blood running from his head.

For now, he can only roughly breathe without removing his eyes from Shiki bouncing back and landing on his paws.

Meanwhile, the big feline turns into his formal shape and observes his fallen prey.

It was too quick a victory and, perhaps, a mistake, having high expectations of this human. On the other hand, his blood scent is too good. Or so, Shiki wonders while approaching the hunter.

In the end, he raises the long blade, which reflects the suffering hunter, and swings it at Akira. One sudden cut and…-

Suddenly, the crimson-eyed man is surprised by the sound of clashing metal and the white sparkles around their blades. However, it’s nowhere close to an appealing view as those Akira’s deep blue determined eyes.

As Shiki’s katana slides down, the hunter speaks up ‘‘I’m not done yet! Nor you’ll kill me that easy.’’.

It only makes the nocturnal creature curve a smile on his face ‘‘Hmph. Then, get up and entertain me more, vampire killer.’’. And thus, with these words, Shiki places his hand to reveal the side behind his long coat. After removing the attached katana from the belt, he tosses it at Akira.

Even if the silver-haired man catches it in his hands and briefly studies it, he gives a suspicious look while shakily standing up.

‘‘You shouldn’t give your weapon to the enemy.’’ The hunter addresses him, reveals the naked blade, and points it at its previous owner ‘‘Unless you want to fall under your own blade.’’.

However, from the hunter’s battle stance alone, Shiki can see that his opponent is not used to holding a sword. Although, the nocturnal creature admires Akira’s fighting spirit.

Like the previous time, the silver-haired man makes the first move and unleashes the powerful slash.

Lower guard, upper guard, mixed guard - the ebony-haired man gracefully blocks each strike. It’s already clear that this foolish human won’t last long with such aggressive thrusting and heavy strikes.

Nevertheless, he admits the hunter’s stubbornness is amazing despite the lack of practice.

Suddenly, even Shiki widens his eyes as he feels the blade touching his face and the red liquid running down his cheek. Yet, as soon as the cut appears, it fades in seconds.

Just as the nocturnal creature wipes the old blood with his gloved hand, his instincts quickly act.

He blocks the hunter’s diagonal slash. As the snow-white sparkles cover their touching blade, Shiki’s eyes glow in rising excitement. Lastly, he pushes his opponent’s sword.

For sure, even a millisecond of being dumbfounded costs Akira a lot. Suddenly, he receives a strong kick into the stomach.

As he harshly hits the ground, he lets out a painful groan.

Despite Akira being on the verge of death when Shiki slowly approaches him with the lowered katana, which thirsts for his blood, he remembers the cross on his neck.

For now, all he needs is to distract the man in front of him, even for a moment. While the blue-eyed hunter leans on his elbow, he picks up the remaining knives in the bag.

After Akira closes his eyes and tightly grasps the last blades between his fingers, he hopes for the best. It doesn’t matter if he won’t hurt his opponent or not - all it matters is to buy time.

As he opens his eyes, the hunter throws his weapons at Shiki, who instantly reflected his attack. In the end, Akira grasps the cross around his chest and shouts at the top of his lungs ‘‘GRAND CROSS!’’.

However, as Shiki remains standing, he remains unaffected. For now, he only raises his eye-brow and stares at his foe.

In the end, Akira widens his eyes and opens his mouth. Even through his trembling lips, he speaks up in a barely hearable voice ‘‘Shit… Did I do anything wrong? Why did it fail?’’.

Finally, the crimson-eyed man stands in front of him. While the tip of the katana is close to his throat, Akira stares at the victor of the fight.

‘‘What’s this?’’ Shiki asks as his blade traces down the hunter’s neck. After it lifts the silver cross, he continues remarking ‘‘So, this is on what you rely to save you? Tsk. What a waste of time.’’.

Lastly, the silver-haired hunter briefly gasps as the silver necklace is torn by his enemy’s blade.

After the ringing sound of fallen jewelry, the red-eyed man allows his katana to rest in a sheath. When he kneels closely to Akira, he grabs him by his t-shirt. However, he smirks as the hunter places his hands and grasps his holding hand.

‘‘Do you still resist even if you know you’ll die?’’ Shiki addresses his target. For now, noticing how behind these deep blue eyes, the furious flame dances entertains the nocturnal creature.

‘‘The hell with you!’’ Akira backfires through a groaning voice. Lastly, he gathers his remaining strength for his final attack.

Unfortunately, his sent kick to the side is instantly ceased by Shiki catching the leg.

While the nocturnal creature holds his shank, he comments ‘‘Good. It wouldn't be interesting if you don’t struggle.’’. However, he releases this limb after smelling the hunter’s strong scent of his blood.

Even during their battle, Shiki could sense it, but he believed maybe it was all in his mind.

That scent is too tempting that Shiki’s eyes glow even brighter, and he feels how a pair of sharp fangs touch his lips. But not now - it’s too early to taste the hunter’s blood.

Besides, if he sinks his fangs into Akira’s neck, it won’t taste as good as when he would give it by himself.

Meanwhile, Akira is in shock after the sudden revelation ‘‘It can’t be true… You are… Shiki… Are you a vampire?’’.

‘‘You only realized this now? Hmph. It doesn’t matter. You’re going with me~’’ The vampire replies to him in a nearly purring voice while ignoring his question.

Of course, such an answer is not promising, nor does not know what awaits him next concerning the hunter. That’s why he has to know what the red-eyed feline has prepared for him ‘‘Wait! What do mean?-’’.

Yet, he couldn’t finish his question when Shiki places one arm under his shoulders and another - under his thighs.

More importantly, the silver-haired hunter has to check that he won’t fall from the arrogant vampire’s arms.

In the end, he understands that no matter what he might say, his words won’t reach the nocturnal creature, who will act as he wishes.

Even when he is being lifted and carried like a wounded princess, he has to figure out how to leave this place.

But for now, after opening the door, they leave the master room.

Of course, the hunter wonders how long and where he is taken. Yet, his further thoughts are interrupted as Shiki jumps off the edge.

‘Does this fool tries to kill me?’ Or so, Akira thinks as he tightly holds into the reckless red-eyed man.

As these two are falling down, the silver-haired hunter closes his eyes.

Soon enough, the vampire safely lands as the feline while making sure that his prey is also unharmed.

For sure, that indignant look on his face is excellent proof that this human is fine. ‘‘What is it? Be grateful because I decided to take a shortcut.’’ Or so, Shiki replies.

While the crimson moonlight enlightens their path, Akira observes the new surroundings. From what he notices, he can tell that it appears to be a courtyard, separated from the outer world.

More so, unlike the top floor, it's not snowing. Another detail that catches his eye is the giant fountain in the center of this area, which is decorated with various statues of the ancient gods, and on top of it, the golden statue of the goddess that proudly raised a sword and spread wings.

Perhaps even someone like Count Il Re is chilling out near the fountain and enjoys the calming sound of streaming water.

However, the blue-eyed hunter almost gasps at how the crystal-clear water dyes in the crimson and eventually turns into blood as they pass the fountain.

Is it the dark ruler’s mercilessly slain victims and a reminder of his cruel and bloodthirsty nature and great power? Or is it the wicked magic of this castle to scare away the wanderers?

But for now, Akira knows he shouldn’t let his guard off and wait as much as needed until Shiki rests. Then, it will be a perfect chance to steal his weapon and run away.

After a while, this couple reaches the large wooden gate. Lastly, the vampire opens the door, and both enter this building.

Some time passed. After arriving at the bedroom, Shiki drops Akira on the double-sized bed and gives a brief command ‘‘Undress.’’.

Yet, the blue-eyed hunter only half lies and dumbfounded stares ‘‘Huh?’’.

‘‘Did I stutter? You’re staying here. Or do you need help with that?’’ The vampire adds as he places his knee on the bed and leans closer to Akira.

‘‘Stay away!’’ The hunter warns as he launches a fist.

However, Shiki instantly catches and grasps it while his gaze remains calm. For now, he cracks a smile ‘‘When did you grow this bold to object? Aren’t you afraid your hand will dry and fall off by hurting your owner?’’.

Meanwhile, Akira grids his teeth and uses his chance to grab the nocturnal creature’s weapon.

Surprisingly, the owner of it doesn’t mind it and even releases his hand. After with-drawing, the vampire waits for how this human will act.

Instead of pointing the blade at Shiki, it is close to the hunter’s neck ‘‘Who told you that I’ll submit to the creature of the night, who acts like nothing but a spoiled cat? I’ll rather die than bow before you!’’. Without removing his eyes from Shiki, Akira adds ‘‘It’s too bad that you thought you use me as a toy or your food. Good luck cleaning this!’’.

Just as he closes his eyes and is about to slice his throat, he cannot move the katana as it is stuck.

After the hunter opens his eyes, he is shocked to see that Shiki grasps the naked blade and retrieves it ‘‘Hmph. Are you still going to act though? Fine. I’ll see how long it takes for you to realize your place.’’.

When the dark-haired man leaves the bed and is about to leave, he turns his head ‘‘You better get rid of that coat because you are no longer a hunter.’’.

However, he is stopped by the hunter’s voice ‘‘Wait! Aren’t you concerned that if you turn your back even for a second, I’ll try to kill myself?’’.

For sure, hearing such a question makes the vampire chuckle ‘‘Hmph. Then, I’ll resurrect you as many times as I need to.’’.

And thus, the crimson-eyed man leaves the room and locks the hunter. For now, he needs to give Akira some time to cool down and allow him to realize that it’s pointless to escape.

Meanwhile, even if Akira knows that his effort will be useless, he bangs on the door and demands to be released. After receiving no answers, the poor hunter falls to his knees and punches the ground as hard as he can ‘‘Shit…’’.

However, despite his aching body and hurt pride as a hunter, he is determined to make the vampire go through the same pain and humiliation once he restores his strength.

Some time passed. Shiki finally unlocks the door and enters while carrying the first aid kit. Yet, when he notices Akira, who not only did what he was told to but also seems to fell asleep already while he is curled into a ball.

After the red-eyed man sits on the bed, he silently observes the slumbering human. Perhaps, for tonight, he would allow him to peacefully rest.

December 9

Chapter 5.

Some time passes. Finally, the hunter wakes up. Unfortunately, he cannot remove the blanket or move too much because something heavy resting next to him.

After rolling to the other side and opening his eyes, Akira notices a familiar furry fellow lying next to him and observing him with his red, loving eyes.

‘‘What do you want from me?’’ Or so, he murmurs.

Instead of answering, the big feline only deeply purrs while snuggling his head on the hunter’s arm. Lastly, the panther extends his paw and places it on this human.

Meanwhile, Akira sighs and thinks about how this stupid cat acts as he wants again while kneading him.

While he stares at Shiki, he notices that instead of having a name tag, he has a silver cross attached to his leather collar and that his carried sword is missing.

But for now, as the silver-haired man tries to get his arm back, he complains ‘‘Why are you doing this? Just let me get up.’’.

Unfortunately, it’s easier to say than done. Although, it’s not only because of how Shiki sinks his nails into his shoulder or uses his arm as a pillow.

Whether or not it’s a coincidence, the longer Akira stares into these mesmerizing crimson eyes, the more his body slowly sinks into a deep sleep and refuses to do what he wants. Despite that, his mind is still sharp and clear.

In any case, he cannot let anyone control him. That’s why he must do something before he falls into Shiki’s deadly trap.

Suddenly, he closes his eyes and shakes his head. Finally, the blue-eyed hunter feels like being released from the terrible curse, and his body responds belongs to him again.

After brushing Shiki’s paw off his shoulder, Akira pulls his arm out from under the feline’s head.

Even if the red-eyed panther hisses and reveals his sharp fangs, such an agitated reaction does not affect the hunter, who keeps a poker face. For now, he has to remain as calm as possible and not show any signs of fear.

While Akira doesn’t remove his cold blue eyes from Shiki’s, he narrows his gaze ‘‘Just because you locked me here, it doesn’t mean that you can do whatever you want with me. I’m not your prisoner or a plaything.’’.

However, the hunter widens his eyes as the big feline tackles him and corners him.

The piercing, glowing red eyes alone warn the hunter that he might be in big trouble.

After the panther lands one paw on his prey’s chest, he observes the human’s reaction as his nails sink.

Meanwhile, Akira turns his head away and covers his mouth with an elbow as the sharp nails slowly trace down his chest and tear his t-shirt. At least, all he can do is close his eyes and silently endure the pain as his skin gets scratched and the first blood shows up.

So, will this stupid cat eat him? Or so Akira wonders as he closes his eyes and exhales.

Meanwhile, the deadly predator lifts his paw and sniffs it.

For sure, the hunter’s blood scent is delicious. Yet, does it taste that well? That’s why the red-eyed beast decides not to wait any longer.

Finally, the panther sticks his tongue and carefully licks it.

Suddenly, Shiki freezes in the same spot for a few moments. Soon enough, his eyes sparkle with excitement, and he begins to purr.

Once he is done cleaning his paw, he leans closer to the silver-haired man’s chest. Lastly, the big feline’s tongue works on Akira’s wounds.

Yet, the hunter gasps and arches his back as the panther’s rough tongue runs over his skin. More so, it’s nothing different from the sensation of the domestic cat grooming bare skin and treating it as fur.

Therefore, he instinctively attempts to push Shiki’s head with his palms before his wounds will be worse. Unfortunately, it’s impossible to remove a cat from his favorite snack.

Perhaps, like any other big feline, Shiki either does this to insert his dominance over his target or anyone else or mess with him before eating him. Or so Akira assumes himself while the nocturnal creature feasts on him.

For now, all he can do is close his eyes and turn his head away while the dark panther cleans his wounds.

Eventually, the burning pain in his chest slowly melts away, and the feline’s tongue doesn’t feel as rough as sandpaper when he listens to the panther’s purring. More so, these deep vibrations against his body strangely calm him down.

Yet, he gets alerted as soon as the red-eyed feline’s tongue reaches his exposed neck and cheek.

While he is getting teased, Akira addresses the panther ‘‘The hell you’re doing? You stupid cat…’’. Although, his voice doesn’t seem to reach Shiki.

This arrogant beast even looks straight into his eyes with a smug gaze.

Certainly, if the blue-eyed man had a bottle of holy water, he would use it to scare away such an insolent cat and run as fast as he can. But for now, he patiently waits until the panther is done with him because if he tries to shake him off, his neck will be bitten off.

In the end, Shiki closes his eyes and rubs his cheek against Akira’s. For now, marking this stubborn human with his scent and remind his place should be enough. Or so the red-eyed panther decides as he yawns and delightfully stares at the hunter.

After jumping from the bed, Shiki proudly walks away with his lifted tail. Surprisingly, even in this form, the nocturnal creature opens the door with his paws and leaves Akira alone in the room.

Lastly, the silver-haired man is confused about what just happened and why Shiki had to use his panther form to mess around instead of approaching him in the vampire form. After all, he already knows who truly the dark-haired man is.

Therefore, there is no need for the vampire to shape-shift and pretend to be something he isn’t, right? Or so Akira wonders as he sits and rubs his neck while observing the scratched chest.

However, he understands if he stays any longer in this place, he will either perish by that man’s hand or be eaten alive. That’s why he has to leave this room and escape this castle as soon as possible. It doesn’t matter what happens next to him. Pointless worries like that can wait until he can finally enjoy his freedom.

After carefully approaching the opened door, Akira nervously swallows saliva and takes a peek outside. By far, there is no sight of the lord of this castle or any servants in the corridor.

Yet, he waits longer to make sure Shiki is nowhere near and won’t capture him.

Gladly, the blue-eyed hunter memorized the route when he was carried like a wounded princess.

‘‘That bastard should have knocked me out or at least blindfolded me before bringing me into this prison. So, it’s his fault for being a reckless fool who should never underestimate his potential prey.’’ Or so Akira thinks to himself as he takes the first step outside the bedroom.

Although his first steps are careful, the further he wanders, the more he becomes bolder and rushes his steps. Yet, after hearing the slightest noise, the silver-haired hunter hides behind the nearest corner or any bigger object.

Akira is even concerned about what happens if anyone hears his loud heartbeat. Fortunately, these armor suits are armed with fine swords, spears, or axes because it will only make his great escape easier.

After snatching away the broadsword, he gets alerted by the sudden metal clacking, and, with no hesitation, he runs.

Corner after corner, the hunter had no time to wonder how no one chasing him or trying to stop him in this endless maze.

Soon enough, he spots the exit gate. Just a bit, and he is a step closer to escaping from this demonic castle.

Unfortunately, Akira hears how something enormous and metallic is rapidly chasing him. More importantly, it will catch up with him in a matter of seconds.

There is no way that he will outrun his opponent. Lastly, the heavy axe swings at him.

After dodging the attack, the hunter uses his chance while the armored knight is busy by pulling the weapon from the ground.

One sudden strike into the side, and the cut-in-half monster collapses. Surprisingly, there is no blood or the creature’s scream, only the loud sound of clanking metal.

Lastly, Akira roughly breathes while dumbfounded staring at the shattered empty pieces of armor. However, when he slaps himself, he returns to his senses and fled toward the gate.

Some time passed. As Akira deeply wanders into the courtyard and studies his surroundings, he senses a high tension, as he is not the only living being here.

Suddenly, something thick and thorny wraps around his leg and almost makes him fall.

Yet, without a second thought, Akira cuts down whatever assaults him.

As soon as it loosens the grasp around his leg, the hunter kicks it off.

When he turns back, he notices the remains of the plant which sprouted from the concrete. Even if it is only a weed, it gave the silver-haired man more trouble than he needs. Despite that, he has to move on.

Soon enough, the hunter is alerted as the tiles fly across the field and something enormous sprouts in front of him.

Apparently, it’s a few meters high man-eater plant wiggles its stem and closed blossom, spitting out the human skull and bones.

Meanwhile, Akira manages to reflect the sent attack. Lastly, he grips the broadsword and aims at the stem.

Unfortunately, his strike didn’t even scratch the deadly flower, and it only infuriates it.

Suddenly, the man-eater plant widely opens its fleshy slimy blossom and spreads the dozen of spores.

Although the blue-eyed hunter covers his mouth with his palm, he still inhales it. In the end, he feels dizzy and barely can stand on his feet.

More so, when he forces himself to move, several roots from the ground surround him and block his way.

After these roots wrap around his body, Akira desperately wiggles his body to escape from the tightening grasp.

Yet, his effort is useless, and he is getting closer to his demise. He already knows he’ll become a mere snack for this monstrosity, but he continues struggling for his life.

The silver-haired man almost throws up as the stench of rotting flesh from the creature’s mouth gets stronger.

Noticing the razor-sharp teeth on each petal and inside the man-eater’s throat convinces Akira that his suffering will last long. In this case, Death’s touch would be like a blessing to him.

In the end, the enormous plant loosens its roots and Akira shakily closes his eyes before diving into the monster’s throat.

Suddenly, he hears the torn flesh and the creature’s eery screeching.

And a second later, the silver-haired man safely lands in someone’s arms while the dead plant collapses.

However, even if his eyes are closed, Akira can recognize to whom belonged that murderous and dark energy.

After opening his big blue eyes, he notices non-other than the same red-eyed vampire who stripped away his pride as a hunter.

When Akira is carried by this man again, he gives him an indignant look.

Yet, Shiki is unaffected by such a gaze and sighs ‘‘Just turn around for a single moment, and you ended up like this.’’.

Meanwhile, the silver-haired man turns his head away and says nothing. Of course, he could try to push the vampire away, but he understands that he will be captured again.

Even if he had his trustworthy combat knife, Shiki will hit it from his hand before he even attempted to stab his chest. Therefore, he has to swallow his pride and admit his shameful defeat again.

Some time passed. After storming into the bedroom, the dark-haired man locks the door and tosses Akira onto the bed. This time, instead of approaching this reckless human, Shiki stands and silently stares at him.

Surely, the silver-haired man doesn’t care about the vampire’s disappointed gaze or what he thinks of him. Yet, it pisses him off how this arrogant creature has the audacity to judge him and make it look like it is his fault.

After shaking his head, Akira half sits up and breaks the silence ‘‘What do you want from me now?’’.

Instead of giving the wanted answers, the nocturnal creature narrows his gaze while removing his coat and tossing it on the end of the bed.

As the silver-haired man grids his teeth and grasps the bedsheet, he adds ‘‘What is your problem? If you have nothing to say, leave! I don’t want to see you, you fucking bastard-’’.

Suddenly, a harsh slap is sent across Akira’s face, which makes him turn away. For now, he dumbfounded stares while carefully placing his fingertips on the hurt and burning cheek.

Soon enough, Shiki leans closer and grabs him by the t-shirt. After bringing the blue-eyed hunter close to him, the vampire gives him a piercing gaze ‘‘Do you still not understand your position? You are not allowed to leave until I say so.’’.

While his cold blue eyes show no signs of fear, Akira replies ‘‘Fuck you… You won’t keep me under the locks forever as your plaything. Nor I’ll submit to you, vampire.’’.

After releasing the t-shirt and sitting on the bed, the red-eyed vampire cracks a smile ‘‘Hmph. Looks like a dog still lacks discipline. Fine. I’ll train you how to behave.’’. Lastly, his placed hand on the belly slides down to the crotch.

Such a gesture alerts the hunter, and he pushes Shiki away ‘‘Get away from me!’’. After covering his face with an elbow and deeply breathes.

As he observes the nocturnal creature in front of him, he adds ‘‘I get it… You, vampires, are dead cold-blooded creatures. More importantly, you are envious of us humans, that you lost your privilege of dying and how the blood also doesn’t circulate in your body. Therefore, all you can do to satisfy yourself is by watching how you make others suffer. But you cannot do anything about yourself. Even succubi and incubi are powerless and cannot help you.’’.

Of course, Akira naively believes that his words will provoke the vampire’s rage and he’ll kill him instantly. Now, he closes his eyes and impatiently waits for his doom.

However, no matter how long he waits, his death takes time.

Instead, he opens his eyes as the dark-haired man chuckles and addresses him ‘‘So, this concerns you? Then, it’s your duty to satisfy your owner and stay by his side.’’. Lastly, while Shiki gives a strangely sleepy gaze, his crimson eyes start glowing, and he gives a command in a calming yet sensible purring in his voice ‘‘Come here.’’.

After climbing on the bed and holding Akira’s chin, he stares into these deep blue eyes.

Even if the silver-haired man’s mind remains sharp and clear, his body is paralyzed.

No matter how hard he tries to resist, his own body doesn’t listen to him. It’s like every little part of his body does not belong to him anymore but to the vampire.

In the end, Shiki comments ‘‘Looks like you are still aware of what is happening to you. Good. It will help you understand to whom you belong.’’.

After sitting behind the hunter, Shiki allows Akira to rest his back against his chest. Lastly, he places his hand on his prey’s neck and slides it down to the shoulder.

“You are stiff. Maybe this will help you to relax.” Or so, the nocturnal creature adds as he wraps one arm around this human while the other rests on his groin and rubs it.

Of course, Akira would push him away immediately if he could. Unfortunately, his own body betrays him, and he even cannot bite his tongue off. For now, all he can do is endure whatever the vampire prepared for him.

Lastly, Shiki unzips his pants and slides his hand inside the underwear. After pulling Akira’s semi-hard cock, he comments “Look at yourself. Your body already responds to my touch like this.”.

No matter how hard the silver-haired hunter tries to shake off this arrogant fellow, his effort is useless. He even lets out a sudden gasp as the nocturnal creature’s gloved hand roughly grasps around his weeping arousal and strokes it.

More important, when that man messes around with him like this, Akira feels how the heat rushes to his cheeks and feverishly breathes.

Perhaps, his body only acts this way thanks to whatever spell that arrogant vampire put him. Otherwise, he won’t arouse by someone’s touch like this, right? Or so Akira wonders while he blissfully stares into the void.

For now, as Shiki’s hand moves faster, the blue-eyed hunter cannot hold back his voice and lets out these soft moans. At least the blue-eyed hunter manages to shakily close his eyes and impatiently wait until he’ll get relieved.

Unfortunately, just as Akira is so close to cumming, his partner removes his hand. For sure, such a gesture confuses and frustrates him. On the other hand, he finally has control over his body.

Instead of covering himself, his first instinct is turning his head and giving a questioning yet blushing gaze.

Such a reaction entertains Shiki, and he cracks a smile ‘‘What’s wrong? You must do it by yourself.’’.

Despite being left unsatisfied, Akira keeps his remaining pride and does not go any lower by obeying the vampire. As the hunter frowns, he gives a stubborn look ‘‘Why should I finish what someone else started?’’.

‘‘Do you expect to do nothing while you selfishly drown yourself in pleasure? I don’t need a mindless doll. So, show me how much you want me.’’ Or so, Shiki backfires as he grabs his partner’s palm and brings it to the lower regions, which desperately begs for the touch.

Of course, such movement bewilders Akira, yet he won’t allow himself to get humiliated any longer.

‘‘I don’t care what you do you think about me! I’ll rather die than obey you.’’ Or so the hunter declares. Lastly, he gathers all the remaining courage and closes his eyes before taking his own life.

However, he widens his eyes as he feels how suddenly Shiki slips his fingers inside his mouth and ends up biting them instead of his tongue.

In the end, the noble creature of the night comments ‘‘Hmph. Not only do you keep running away but also biting the same hand that feeds you…’’.

After a brief pause, he turns Akira’s head and leans close to his neck ‘‘I won’t let you be taken away even by Death. Never forget - you belong to me.’’. Lastly, when a couple of sharp fangs appear, the vampire sinks them into his exposed prey’s neck.

Suddenly, the silver-haired man lets out a shivery gasp as these fangs penetrate his skin like needles. Yet, he closes his eyes and bites into the same fingers to surpass his voice.

Eventually, as the hunter feels how Shiki slowly drinks his blood, he becomes drowsy. More so, he doesn’t mind how the same vampire’s hand, which grasps his, now wraps his palm around his hard-on and moves it for him.

Even if Shiki removes his palm, Akira picks up the same rhythm and grasps around his cock. It doesn’t matter anymore whether or not is another vampire’s spell. He only wants to relieve himself.

Meanwhile, the dark-haired man lets out quiet purring-like noises while enjoying the sweet treat. More importantly, it’s been a while since he had such a rich taste and nutritious blood.

Therefore, he has to savor every little drop of it as if it was the finest drink but without draining too much Akira. After all, humans have a limited amount of blood. So, a single reckless feast can be the first and also the last one for his target.

This is the first time when the nocturnal creature has to restrain himself from drinking the blood as well, and it’s a hard task.

But for now, Akira fastens his hand’s movement, and it’s a matter of time before he reaches the climax. Lastly, he lets out a long moan, and his vision becomes white as he shoots hot semen over himself.

While he rests against his partner’s chest, all he can do is blankly stare and catch his breath. He isn’t bothered lying in his own mess or how the nocturnal creature still drinks from him.

However, as Shiki withdraws his face from Akira’s neck, he licks the blood traces from a couple of the red spots.

For sure, it’s like a good waking call for the silver-haired man. While he attempts to push away the vampire, he asks in a groaning voice ‘‘The hell you’re doing?’’.

Yet, as soon as Shiki is done finishing his meal, he replies ‘‘Haven’t anyone taught you about not wasting food? And be grateful that I cleaned your wounds.’’.

Before Akira protests any further, the vampire leaves the bed and lifts him into his arm. Lastly, he adds ‘‘You’ll going with me because I won’t let a dirty animal lie on the clean bedsheet.’’. And with these words, the hunter is being carried from the bedroom.

He doesn’t know where is he taken, yet he refuses to struggle. After all, he’ll be dragged back by the collar no matter how many times or how far he runs away.

Some time passes. After a while of wandering in the corridors, they reach their destination place. Apparently, it’s the almost identical bathroom to the one he was in before, aside from a few tiny details.

After Shiki carefully lowers Akira, he gives a brief command ‘‘Strip.’’.

‘‘Huh? Why should I? Leave me alone, and I’ll do.’’ Or so the blue-eyed man objects.

As the dark-haired man closes his eyes and crosses his arms, he replies ‘‘You cannot be left alone without being monitored. Besides, if you can undress in front of the panther form, then, there is no difference now. So, stop complaining and hurry up.’’.

That stupid and stubborn bastard won’t let him have a break, does he? It can’t be helped... If the only way to get rid of him is by playing along with him. Or so Akira thinks to himself while he gives a deadly glare and removes his t-shirt.

Despite the temptation to throw his clothes at the arrogant vampire, who doesn’t remove his eyes from him, he holds back. After swallowing his pride, he finishes undressing and rushes to the deep bathtub.

No matter how much time passes when he sits and waits for Shiki to assault him, nothing happens.

After turning his head, he notices the vampire sitting next to the edge of the bath, who addresses him ‘‘What is it? You can wash on your own.’’.

For some reason, Akira is annoyed to hear these words. Yet, he has to do what he has to do. Even if this pesky fellow monitors him.

On the other hand, Shiki doesn’t look interested in assaulting him. Or at least, Akira hopes so.

As soon as he finishes cleaning himself, he widens his eyes as something soft and fluffy is thrown on his hair. Soon enough, he hears another demand ‘‘Get up and dry yourself.’’.

After grasping the towel, Akira dries his hair and climbs from the bathtub while he gives Shiki an irritated look. For sure, he doesn’t like being observed as a runaway prisoner by that man.

On the other hand, if he hasn’t tried to escape, he might have had at least a bit of privacy and not been harassed. Or so Akira convinces himself.

After he finished drying himself, he wraps the towel around his waist and was about to pick up his clothes.

Yet, Shiki roughly grabs his hand ‘‘Leave it. You don’t need them anymore because these are as good as a floor mop.’’.

Even if this annoying vampire tests his patience, he clenches his hand into a fist and remains silent. Lastly, while Shiki holds his hand, he prompts him to leave the bathroom.

After a while of being dragged through the corridor while wearing nothing but a short towel, they finally reached the familiar bedroom. However, all that time, the silver-haired man could feel how his ears were burning from embarrassment.

When they enter the room, the first thing that Akira notices is that someone cleaned the room while they were gone and left neatly folded clothes on the pillow.

For some reason, he isn’t happy how Shiki’s servants left the gray pajama only for the master of this castle while leaving his guest with nothing. At some point, he is upset about how the nocturnal creature treats him as a quick meal and a toy with no sense of shame.

Suddenly, he is caught off guard by the push on his lower back and the dark-haired man’s voice ‘‘Do want to catch a cold? Put them on.’’.

Despite being confused and uncertain about this, Akira picks up this outfit and starts buttoning the pajama shirt. Surprisingly, he already feels comfortable wearing it, and that light, silky touch against his skin is pleasant too.

Lastly, he puts the remaining pieces. Even if these clothes are slightly too big for him, he tells himself not to be too picky. After all, he is not in a position to complain about minor details.

‘‘Why are you doing this?’’ Or so, Akira asks while he doubtfully stares at Shiki.

However, instead of receiving the wanted answers, he hears a simple reply ‘‘You live here.’’.

Akira is not happy with how this big feline decides his fate for him. On the other hand, if he patiently waits for when Shiki would lower his guard, he could finish him off and, perhaps, make this place into his new home.

But for now, he has to play along with whatever the ruler of the castle has prepared for him. Besides, it will be a perfect chance to study his target and learn more about him. Hopefully, it might also help him understand Shiki’s behavior and why as mere food for the vampire as Akira lives for so long.

December 10

Chapter 6.

Some time passes by. Finally, the silver-haired man starts waking up. After he sits and looks around, he notices that he is alone.

Perhaps that vampire is hunting for new prey, or he messes with his mind again, waiting for him to leave the room. Or so Akira wonders while staring out the window.

At some point, the hunter got used to seeing the crimson moon above and how the moonlight falls on the Forest of Eternal Night. More so, this place become like a new home for him. Yet, Akira understands if he tries to leave again, the creatures silently lurking in the darkness may attack him.

But for now, when he places his palm on the neck, he widens his eyes as the flashbacks of yesterday rush to his mind.

Suddenly, Akira closes his eyes and lets out a weak mewling noise as he remembers how easily that evil creature toys with him and feasts on him.

Even the sensation of two sharp fangs sinking into his neck while he is forced to do such shameful acts still lingers inside him.

As the hunter opens his blue eyes, he realizes he was turned into the same creature that he hunts.

On the other hand, the silver-haired man doesn't feel anything has changed. He still feels the same as yesterday, before the vampire sank his fangs into his neck. Either way, he needs proof before confirming this terrible truth.

After Akira jumps from the bed, he starts looking for the mirror. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he searches, his effort is vain.

Did that bastard hide it? Or so the blue-eyed hunter thinks after an unsuccessful search while punching the nearest wall.

However, the sudden knock on the door and a gentle, polite female’s voice ‘‘Are you awake, Young Master? Master wants you to come to the dining room.’’.

For sure, the very last thing the silver-haired hunter wants to do is to see Shiki. More so, instead of facing Akira, the nocturnal creature has the audacity to send one of his servants.

As he closes his eyes, he frowns and replies ‘‘Tell him to get lost. I’m fine being here.’’.

Yet, the voice behind the door objects ‘‘This isn’t good… You cannot upset Master like this. Young Master, please open the door.’’.

‘‘Leave me alone.’’ Or so the blue-eyed man backfires while turning his head away from the door.

After a minute of silence, Akira assumes this person is finally gone.

‘‘...You leave me no other choice. Please excuse me for intruding.’’ The same maid's voice speaks up.

As the door opens, the silver-haired man dumbfounded stares at the bewildered nocturnal creature with long pointy ears who wears a traditional maid’s uniform.

‘‘Young Master… Wh-what happened here? Are you not hurt?’’ The green-haired demon asks without hiding the genial concern while staring at the room, which is in a mess as if the storm came by.

However, the vampire hunter turns his head away and remains silent.

It seems that the maiden doesn’t waste any time and begins to look in the closet for one specific piece of clothing ‘‘Anyway, let’s prepare you before meeting Master.’’. After she picks up and carries the black silk bathrobe, she approaches the careful hunter ‘‘Here~ You might want to wear this so that you won’t catch a cold.’’.

Suddenly, Akira briefly objects ‘‘I’m fine like this and staying here. Besides, I won’t feel cold or hungry any longer because your master turned me into one of your kind.’’.

Yet, the demon only gives a confused gaze. A second later, she comes up with the conclusion ‘‘Oh! You are already aware that Master is considering adding you as a part of his family. That’s great! Now, please, allow me to help you.’’.

In the end, the blue-eyed hunter understands that it’s useless to argue with both - the ruler of this castle and his servants. More so, it appears that this maiden does not possess any harm to him and only follows the given orders.

And thus, Akira gives one arm and another to get dressed up. Besides, the quicker he’ll finish the business with Shiki, the sooner he can return to his room and lock it from anyone entering.

Some time passes by. Meanwhile, the crimson moonlight shines through the stained-glass wall in the luxurious dining room, where the red-eyed vampire sits at the end of the long dining table and waits for his companion to show up. However, he knows that Akira will arrive any moment now.

Suddenly, the knock on the wooden door, and a polite voice disturbs the silent moment ‘‘Master, I have brought the Young Master. Can we come in, please?’’.

After the demon maid enters inside, she holds the door for a silver-haired man, who cautiously walks while glaring at him, giving him a suspicious look on his face.

For sure, such a reaction entertains the vampire. But for now, Shiki turns his gaze to the other nocturnal creature ‘‘You may leave now.’’.

The green-haired maid closes her eyes and bows ‘‘As you wish, sir.’’. Lastly, as she closes the door, this couple is left alone.

Without wasting no time, Akira takes a step closer and briefly asks ‘‘What do you want from me?’’.

While those red eyes sparkle with amusement, Shiki cracks a smile ‘‘Can’t you guess it already? Sit down.’’.

However, the blue-eyed hunter only glimpses at the prepared feast on the table and gives a suspicious look ‘‘What do you want me to do with it? I can’t eat it any longer.’’.

Instead of saying anything, the dark-haired man chuckles ‘‘Why is it so?’’.

‘‘Stop playing dumb! You should know it better.’’ Or so Akira backfires in an indignant voice. As he places his palm on his neck and rubs it, he lowers his gaze ‘‘Thanks to you, I’m no longer a human.’’.

When Shiki closes his eyes, he places his hands on the table and gracefully stands up. While he approaches Akira, he speaks up ‘‘Hmph. What are you talking about?’’.

After he gets close to the silver-haired man, he grabs the hunter’s wrist and holds it. While his crimson eyes study the bite marks on Akira’s neck, he comments ‘‘Ah, do you mean this? You are too weak to handle vampire blood. In your current state, you’ll pathetically die from a single drop of it. Rest assured. I was only feeding on you.’’.

The blue-eyed hunter only silently growls and narrows his gaze. Suddenly, he brushes the vampire’s hand ‘‘Don’t touch me! You should have killed me while you could.’’.

When his eyes meet Shiki's, he widens them and turns his head away. After all, what if he gets mesmerized by these crimson eyes again?

‘‘What’s wrong? Are you afraid of me?’’ Or so the nocturnal creature asks.

When Akira takes a step back, he returns his gaze ‘‘I’m not falling into your trap again, vampire! Neither I’ll let you toy with me around.’’.

As he takes another step back, Shiki takes a step forward. Step after step, Akira’s back touches the door, and he leans against it. However, when the vampire places his palm under his chin, he stares him straight into his eyes. He understands that Shiki may use his hypnotizing eyes and mess with him again.

Even so, Akira keeps his determined blue eyes. After all, the nocturnal creature can defile him as much as he wishes. However, he will never break his mind and spirit that easily.

But for now, Shiki narrows his gaze while tilting the hunter’s chin and curves a smile ‘‘If that is so?’’. After he releases the hunter, he changes the subject ‘‘Either way, you need to restore your strength. So, you are not allowed to leave until you do so. Understand?’’.

‘‘As if you leave any other choice…’’ The silver-haired man hatefully spits out the words. Lastly, he closes his eyes and heads toward the table.

After sitting down, he suspiciously stares at the feast prepared for him and raises his eyebrow ‘‘You didn't put poison into it, right?’’. In the end, he carefully nibs the picked dish.

At the opposite end of the table, the vampire gives a smug look ‘‘Why should I waste time on that? Eat it. Or do you need help with that as well?’’.

No matter how hard Akira thinks, he cannot figure out why Shiki cares that much for a mere food source like him. However, he would not test the vampire’s patience.

After all, if that man only keeps him to satisfy his hunger, he could just throw him into a dungeon and treat him like a prisoner. Instead of that, not only he has been cleaned and dressed, but also eating like a noble despite being watched by the ruler of the castle. Or maybe it’s not for the human mind to understand why vampires behave this way and how they think.

Even the theory that he learned about the creatures of the night as a hunter now feels as if he knows very little or nothing at all. Perhaps the vampires are dangerous not for their terrifying power, endless cruelty, and bloodlust but for how mysterious and enigmatic these creatures are.

In any case, Akira decides to play along with the red-eyed vampire’s rules and continuously study him while keeping his guard high.

Meanwhile, Shiki is entertained at how the silver-haired man looks like nothing more than a stray dog who is cautious and still doubts after receiving a treat instead of being threatened.

''It is only a matter of time before he’ll gladly eat from my hand.'' Or so the dark-haired vampire wonders while enjoying observing how this human without realizing being slowly tamed.

However, the sudden Akira’s voice grounds him to earth ‘‘Is it that entertaining? At least let me eat in peace.’’. Lastly, Shiki only slightly softens his gaze and silently exhales.

After a while, a peaceful time gets interrupted by the familiar maid storming in "Master! I came with the big news - there is a hunter in the castle!".

Yet, the vampire only lifts his eyes and gives an indifferent look "And?".

"There were two of them. One of them was eaten by your pet, while the other one managed to get through. What should we do?" Or so the concerned demon asks.

‘‘Then greet him and take him to the Coliseum, where I would wait for him.’’ Shiki gives brief orders.

Lastly, the green-haired maiden nods ‘‘Understood! I’ll inform the others.’’. A second later, she looks towards the silver-haired man and asks the ruler of the castle ‘‘But what should I do with this boy?’’.

The noble nocturnal creature replies ‘‘Take him to the bedroom and make sure he won’t escape until I return.’’.

Meanwhile, it’s the last drop of the blue-eyed hunter’s patience. After he clenches his hands into fists, he stands up and addresses the arrogant vampire ‘‘Just because you defeated me once, it doesn’t mean that you can do as you wish. So, you have no right to decide for me.’’.

Suddenly, the demon maid gasps and begins to scold Akira ‘‘Please, watch your language and to whom you are speaking!’’. Just as she is about to take a step further, she widens her eyes and freezes in the same spot.

Apparently, a silent palm raise alone has such a powerful effect, which is followed by Shiki’s strict voice ‘‘Enough. You may leave now.’’.

‘‘Y-yes!’’ Or so the demon replies before rushing through the door and leaving this couple alone.

Even if at the moment Akira doesn’t like the deadly silence and the tension in the air, he refuses to say anything.

More importantly, it’s nothing that he has told nothing wrong. It's Shiki's problem if he gets mad. Or so he convinces himself.

However, when he is about to leave, he feels the gloved hand grasping his wrist.

Suddenly, Akira widens his eyes and turns his head 'Just when did he?-'. After he turns his head, he notices how Shiki holds his wrist and gives him a smug look.

Nevertheless, he closes his eyes and sighs ‘‘Let me go. Aren’t you supposed to protect your stronghold?’’. After opening his blue eyes and holding his wrist close to him, he continues ‘‘You should never underestimate your enemy. It might be a veteran hunter, and you may get killed this time.’’.

For sure, the silver-haired man’s words thrill Shiki who curves a satisfied smile. Lastly, he wraps his arm around the hunter’s waist and brings him closer ‘‘Then stay here and keep this place in order until I return.’’.

Surprisingly, Akira doesn’t resist or say anything. Not even the red-eyed vampire’s other hand sinks into his gray hair. Although, he doesn’t care whether Shiki uses the mesmerizing gaze again or not.

However, when he is prepared for something more to happen, he is released from the vampire’s embrace. Strangely, he even feels slightly frustrated and annoyed at how the dark-haired man walks past him and only turns his gaze to him before leaving the room ‘‘I won’t take long. So, behave yourself and don’t cause any problems.’’. And with these words, the noble creature of the night elegantly leaves.

A few hours have passed. However, there is still no sign of that arrogant vampire. During all this time, Akira killed the time in the study room or wandering around, he eventually got tired of waiting and was guided to the bathroom.

Despite that, while the hunter enjoys the bath and his healed bite marks, he feels anxious.

Shiki takes too long dealing with what he assumes is an easy challenger. What if he was finally defeated? What if, before taking his head as proof, he got sold to the black market as a slave or for organ harvesting? After all, vampires' organs and body parts are valuable material. Or so Akira wonders as he stares at the dark marble ceiling.

As the silver-haired man closes his eyes, he slowly sinks into the bathtub while the negative thoughts flow in his mind.

More importantly, if another hunter kills Count Il Re, Akira will be sent to rot in jail because of being accused of murder. Besides, even if he escapes the castle, the Hunter Guild probably has placed a generous bounty on his head.

Lastly, the blue-eyed hunter lets out an exhausted sigh ‘‘That arrogant fool should have drained me to death before recklessly throwing his life at risk…’’.

On the other hand, if the dark vampire lord had perished, his demonic castle may have crumbled too, unless Shiki is not as powerful as the legendary rumored SSS-rank monster. Who knows… Either way, the mysterious hunter or Shiki will eventually show up and finish him. That’s why there is no point in worrying about the inevitable grim future which awaits him. Or so Akira decides.

But for now, the silver-haired man leaves the bathtub and grabs the white, fluffy towel. Lastly, without rushing, he dries himself and puts the pajama on.

A good amount of time passes. Akira is deeply asleep on the vampire’s bed without realizing that a large black feline has returned.

After the red-eyed panther approaches the peacefully resting human curled under the blanket, he carefully jumps on the bed and makes himself comfortable. As Shiki’s head nudges the hunter’s back, he closes his eyes and deeply purrs.

Meanwhile, the familiar strong vibrations and the sound wakes Akira up. But for now, he refuses to open his eyes or move. For now, he only murmurs in a sleepy voice ‘‘You stupid cat… Why did you take so long? Anyway, go to sleep somewhere else.’’.

However, the large feline places his paw on the human and begins to lick his nape and hair. Then, he gently licks the hunter’s cheek while loudly purring.

For sure, such an unexpected move makes Akira shrug and silently groan. A second later, he hides under the blanket while hoping the clingy cat leaves him alone.

Unfortunately for him, he can feel how Shiki climbs on top of him and rests his upper body on him. Although he is under the blanket, he can imagine what kind of smug face this panther makes.

Suddenly, the silver-haired man widens his eyes when a black paw removes the blanket and exposes his face. Even if Akira can perfectly sense Shiki’s breathing on him, he tries to remain calm and asks ‘‘What is it with you? Did anything happen to you?’’.

In the end, he deeply exhales and lazily rolls on his back ‘‘Fine… If that makes you leave me alone.’’.

Soon, the panther climbs on top of Akira and corners him with one paw. While his ears are lowered, the feline narrows his eyes and begins to lick the hunter’s neck and face. A second later, his one paw kneads the pillow while the other one the silver-haired man’s chest.

For sure, no matter how hard Akira thinks, he can’t figure out what caused out of blue Shiki’s behavior nor why he is so clingy.

Perhaps it has something to do with Shiki’s encounter with the new challenger. Although, the feline has returned alive and without a single scratch. Could it be that even a fearsome lord of darkness was finally threatened or on verge of death?

Either way, it shouldn’t be any of his concern. Or so the silver-haired man tries to convince himself.

Despite that, Akira is curious why Shiki seeks attention from him instead of his servants. More importantly, why the dark-haired man only behaves like this only in the panther form? But for now, he doesn’t resist and instinctively reaches out to stroke behind the feline’s ears while wrapping his other arm around the panther.

Surprisingly, Shiki immediately ceases purring and moving while only staring with his crimson eyes at the blue-eyed man while the hunter strokes his head.

In the end, the large feline rests his head on Akira’s chest and enjoys the given attention. Eventually, his red eyes become sleepy, and without notice, the black panther falls asleep while loudly purring.

Meanwhile, the silver-haired hunter continues to stroke Shiki’s head until the purring becomes quieter and quieter until the beast exhales and briefly licks his own face before falling asleep.

But for now, Akira also feels how his eyelids become heavy, and without realizing he returns to his peaceful slumber.

December 11

Chapter 7.

After a while, the vampire hunter wakes up. When he sits and looks around, he notices that the black panther is already gone.

It’s nothing new, anyway. That bastard is either killing time by finishing anyone who dares to challenge him or simply messes around because he has nothing better to do. Yet, if he claims that Akira lives here, he has a full right to whenever he wants in the castle too. The silver-haired man decides as he gets up and leaves the room.

After all, if Shiki plans to keep him here for a long time, Akira would use the most while being kept in this enormous cage. More importantly, he may never be able to enjoy such a luxurious life again.

At this point, the blue-eyed hunter doesn’t care about being monitored by the vampire lord and countless servants. On the other hand, if someday he defeats this arrogant fellow, he may live here peacefully for the rest of his life.

But now, he needs to get washed and eat before planning the next move.

Some time passes by. After getting escorted back to the bedroom, the silver-haired man locks the door. Yet, as he turns towards the bed’s side and something catches his eye. Apparently, a purple flat wrapped with the red ribbon package and the shoebox is lying here, waiting to be picked.

Strange, it wasn’t there before. Was it Shiki ordering the servants to leave it here? Why didn't he deliver it by himself? Or so the vampire hunter wonders.

After Akira sits down on the edge of the bed, he tears the wrapping paper. Although, he raises an eyebrow after noticing a new outfit – a white, long-sleeved shirt, a pair of black pants, a gray vest, and even a silver pocket watch.

While he changes into the left clothes, he wonders what that vampire is up to and why he is doing this.

On the other hand, it’s nice to wear proper clothes again. Even so, the silver-haired man stubbornly refuses to admit that an evil bastard like Shiki can behave decently without bullying him.

When he handles the current task, he opens the brown cardboard box to find a pair of laced black boots.

No matter why Shiki wants him to dress like this, he won't trust this fool or forget that he is a vampire’s prisoner. Or so Akira thinks to himself as he closes his eyes and sighs.

According to one of the servants, at least for today, he can have peace of mind. After all, the lord of this castle is busy dealing with the new challengers. Or so he hopes to be the truth.

When Akira stands up and fixes his new outfit, he decides that as soon as the dark-haired man returns, he will ask about Shiki’s out-of-blue transformations that have bothered him for a while.

But for now, he leaves the room and wanders around the castle to distract himself. Besides, who knows what else new he’ll discover today?

More so, if he doesn't get answers from the servants, he’ll interrogate Shiki until this vampire decides to get rid of him or give up and tell him anything he wants to know.

Some time passes. The vampire hunter reaches the exit door and is about to open it but instantly withdraws his hands from the handle.

Fortunately, his reflexes were quick enough to dodge the thrown knife. But for now, the gentle and polite voice behind him makes him turn back ‘‘Please, excuse me. Unfortunately, I cannot let you go any further.’’.

Apparently, it’s a blue-haired demon maid holding several knives in her fingers and is ready to launch more. Even behind her cold face, the determination to exterminate anyone burns in her eyes. For now, the demon adds ‘‘It’s Master’s orders not to let you leave outside. However, if you resist, you leave me no choice but to use force.’’.

Yet, Akira backfires ‘‘I’m not a dog, and no one can keep me under the chains. And your master still doesn’t get it. So, why can he walk anywhere and anytime like a cat, and I can’t?’’. After a short pause, he exhales and continues ‘‘It’s boring to sit being surrounded by four walls. I want to have some fresh air outside. That’s it.’’.

When the demon maid lowers her blades, she tries to remain polite and calm despite being irritated by the insolent brat’s behavior ‘‘Even so, you are not allowed to leave. You must understand that Master is worried about you, and your reckless behavior cause him nothing but problems.’’.

Instead of arguing, Akira turns around and pushes open the door ‘‘If I cause so many problems, that idiot could save his breath by getting rid of me.’’. Lastly, before leaving, he adds ‘‘I’m going. But you can reassure that stupid vampire by supervising or dragging me back. Do as you wish. I don’t care.’’.

For sure, such a foolish and arrogant attitude angers the poor servant. Yet, she understands that if this human will be in danger or gets hurt, and perish, then instant death might be the most merciful punishment. And thus, the blue-haired maid follows the reckless boy.

As the silver-haired man wanders in the inner garden, he can sense how thanks to the gush of fresh air, he feels so refreshed and liberated at the same time.

Even the sound of wind rustling the leaves and the streaming water helps him to calm down and forget that along the everlasting crimson moon in the sky, a pesky demon follows him.

Well, it doesn’t matter now because he can finally walk around freely without needing to be on guard if anyone dares to assault him.

After a while, he turns his head, and one stone arc in the wall catches his eye.

As Akira approaches closer, he can sense that the energy is entirely different from any other location in the castle. He can swear that it radiates a serene and spirit-lifting atmosphere.

On the other hand, the blue-haired demon starts to silently hiss and growl while her face and eyelids twitch by getting near this place.

Lastly, the vampire hunter lifts his head and notices a small cross engraved on the top of a white marble arc.

Just as he places his hands on the wooden gate, he widens his eyes at the sudden distorted demonic voice ‘‘Young Master!… pl… please, stay, stay away from this… place!’’.

After Akira turns around, he is shocked by observing how the blue-haired maid hunches while covering one side of her face with her palm and roughly panting.

As the long blue nails and the bat wings appear, a long tail sprouts from the maiden. Now, the demon warns in the distorted but now, a deep voice ‘‘Run! I cannot take it any longer. Let’s… let’s leave this awful place!…’’.

Without realizing how his body starts moving on its own, Akira pushes the gate open and runs into the building. Even after slamming the door behind him, he hears the demon shrieking and begging him to return while scratching the wooden surface.

However, without wasting a second, he starts running in the stone corridor until he reaches another wooden gate. When he turns back, he feels relieved that the demon didn’t chase him. Finally, he can take a break before exploring further. And thus, after taking a deep breath, the vampire hunter pushes the gate open.

The least Akira expects to see is a church in the vampire’s castle. Even when the silver-haired man visited churches for errands, it never left him any strong impression because it was not different from any other locations. But now, he is in awe only after stepping inside the holy place.

More importantly, the dark gothic walls and multiple colored lights reflected from the tall stained-glass windows create a great contrast.

He is amazed at how this whole place is well-kept – there is not a single dust, and every single sculpture of the holy people is in perfect condition as if they were made just a second ago. Even the paintings on the dome are flawless.

Suddenly, the silver-haired man is almost startled. As he walks deeper into the church, the candles lighten on his way. He isn’t sure what kind of magic – the dark one or not. He only wants to know why the creature who turned away from god’s side has an entire church in the demonic castle.

A vampire does not need to pray, repent for sins or crimes, or have anything sacred, right? The more the blue-eyed hunter wonders, the less it makes sense to him.

Perhaps it’s Shiki’s way of mocking the god and his rejection of humanity. Yet, that would perfectly fit this arrogant vampire and his big attitude. Or so Akira wonders.

As he gets closer to the altar, he smells the roses. However, after looking around, he can spot different flower bouquets, but none are roses. Even when he walks towards the statue of the holy maiden, he kneels and picks one of the bouquets.

Strangely, none of these flowers have even the slightest scent. Although, assuming from their condition, they could have been just freshly picked.

After putting the bouquet away, Akira checks the altar and behind it – nothing unusual aside from the scent of roses which become stronger.

Perhaps this scent is only a hallucination or a twisted illusion. Who knows? Surprisingly, he feels strangely calm and relaxed by this scent and atmosphere.

Suddenly, he remembers hearing that the unexplained scent of roses in the church or any sacred place is a sign of god wanting to convince a non-believer.

Akira never believed in gods or anything like that. For him, it’s just an unnecessary waste of time. As a hunter, he only relied on himself and his combat skills alone. After all, no sacred deity will come out of the blue to save him from any ferocious demon, monster, or human being.

As the silver-haired man cracks a smile and shakes his head, he thinks, if the god was there, why did he end up under the devil’s claw despite having the blessed cross from the church?

On the other hand, no matter how much his pride refuses to admit, no deity is to blame for him swallowing more than he can take.

The silver-haired hunter knew where he was going and what to expect even before departing to the Forest of Eternal Night. However, when he finally faced the legendary vampire lord - Il Re, he had a strong determination not to lose to him despite their obvious strength and ability gap.

Although, even if back then he had no time to think, he knew that Shiki was holding back. He felt it with his whole body and soul. That desire drove him to take down that proud fool and put him in his place.

Unfortunately, that wasn’t enough. When Akira lost a fight, instead of being killed, like any other challenger, his humiliating defeat was more insufferable and prolonged.

Suddenly, Akira shakily closes his eyes and punches the front wall of the altar as hard as he can. As he opens his eyes and deep breathes, he stares at his aching, twitching, and bruised palm.

If he lives long enough, he’ll become strong enough to face Shiki as an equal and make him give his best and make him fall under his blade.

Nevertheless, he won’t let Shiki suffer the same humiliation as him. He would be merciful and cut the vampire’s head. Or so the silver-haired vampire hunter is determined.

But for now, Akira ignores his palm and walks towards the confession booth. Even if he understands that he may not find anything, it won't hurt to check it. Besides, aside from him, there is no one around.

Upon reaching the destination spot, he notices that the priest’s side is locked under the chains while the other side is open.

‘‘As if a priest would even reach this place…’’ Or so, Akira complains as he opens the curtain and enters inside.

When he sits downs, he briefly shivers from the cold and the unpleasant sensation of an invisible entity flying through him.

When he glimpses through a wooden, caged window, there seems to be no one inside. Or so he naively believes until the gray shadow appears and stares at him back with its two glowing red orbs and crescent smile.

Suddenly, Akira widens his eyes and stays away from the window.

Lastly, the self-closed curtain alerts him and makes him realize he made a mistake. Of course, the hunter’s first instinct is to leave the booth.

Just as he rolls out, several spears and blades spike and penetrate the booth. When he manages to half sit, he turns his head and notices the destroyed booth.

Suddenly, he briefly widens his eyes and closes them upon hearing a familiar voice ‘‘Look at yourself. Just leave you alone for a moment, and you end up like this…’’.

It takes a single guess to recognize the owner of it. For now, Akira glares at the vampire and listens further to the strict demand ‘‘Get up.’’. The silver-haired man continues staring with his cold blue eyes as he is ready to pierce his opponent with the gaze alone while shakily clenching his hands into fists.

However, the red-eyed man cracks a smile ‘‘What is it?’’. After kneeling down, he grabs Akira’s wounded hand by the wrist and examines it ‘‘Who done this to you?’’.

‘‘Why do you care that much? Let me go.’’ Or so the silver-haired man asks. No matter how hard he tries to shake off Shiki’s hand, the vampire is more stubborn.

After silently exhaling and closing his eyes, the dark-haired man calmly explains ‘‘Human blood attracts any monster or demon in the distance. And if it is yours, you don't have time to blink when anyone can eat you alive.’’.

As Akira narrows his gaze, he replies ‘‘This is why you came here…’’.

Instead of answering, Shiki places his other arm around the vampire hunter, making him stand up.

Even when their eyes meet, Akira doesn’t avert his and stares straight into these crimson eyes. While giving a judging gaze, he declares ‘‘Then, do it. Assault me, defile me - do all you want.’’. Lastly, the silver-haired hunter’s eyes shine with determination ‘‘But it will only make the desire to defeat you even stronger. I’m no longer here to clean my name but for myself and put you into your place.’’.

Such words sparkle Shiki's interest in this human. As he releases the hunter’s wrist, he holds the silver-haired man’s chin and delightfully stares at him.

These stubborn, blazing blue eyes amuse him. ‘‘If this is what you wish for, then I’ll grant it.’’ Or so the red-eyed vampire replies in a deeper voice.

Meanwhile, Akira doesn’t take long to figure out the meaning behind Shiki’s strangely sleepy gaze and smile. Of course, he widens his eyes, and after placing his palms on the vampire’s chest, he attempts to push him away.

Unfortunately for him, when he takes a step back, the dark-haired man takes a step closer. Step after step, and in a waltz step, Akira’s back hits the altar wall.

In the end, Shiki corners his prey without showing any desire to let him go.

In the meantime, the vampire hunter only stares at these mesmerizing red eyes and listens to that hypnotizing voice ‘‘What’s wrong? Isn’t what you wanted so badly?’’.

He can even feel his own heartbeat and how violently it beats. Perhaps, it’s part of the vampire’s seducing charms. Or so Akira tries to convince himself as he slowly starts deeply breathing.

Instead of admitting his defeat, the blue-eyed man speaks up ‘‘Do not use these hypnotizing eyes on me. It won’t work on me twice. Or are you afraid you cannot take me down without using your dirty tricks?’’.

‘‘What are you talking about? I haven’t done anything yet.’’ Or so Shiki replies.

After placing the ebony-haired man’s hand on the hunter’s throat and carefully grasping it, his knee parts his partner’s leg while studying his reactions.

Lastly, as his knee touches Akira’s groin, he explains ‘‘It’s only your body responding and desperately begging for its master’s touch to be relieved.’’.

Suddenly, the silver-haired man holds into the same arm which holds his neck while staring with his blushing but stubborn gaze ‘‘The hell with you… I will never submit to you!’’.

Such an answer makes the vampire crack a smile. As he narrows his gaze, he lowers his knee and slides his palm under Akira’s shirt. While moving his palm up the hunter’s stiff abs, he replies with a sensible mockery in his voice ‘‘You still saying this, huh? Your body is more honest than your mouth.’’.

Instead of letting this arrogant fellow tease him any longer, Akira shakily closes his eyes and brushes away the same hand that holds his neck. Then, he moves the other one down to his lower regions ‘‘If you want to do it, do it! Just get into business!’’.

For sure, these words instantly wiped Shiki’s smug face, freezing him in the same spot. And it is a moment when Akira realizes that he is screwed.

Suddenly, the dark-haired man cracks a smile while his crimson eyes blazing with passion ‘‘So impatient and selfish… Aren’t you forgetting that you should be focusing on satisfying your master?’’ and with these words, he squeezes his partner’s crotch.

As Shiki observes Akira’s face twisting in pain and hissing, he continues ‘‘Fine. This time I only remind you that you belong to me.’’.

After loosening his grasp, the red-eyed vampire removes his long black leather coat and tosses it on the floor but keeping his long black gloves and matching color t-shirt and leather pants. For now, he briefly commands ‘‘Undress and face the wall.’’.

Yet, the vampire hunter back-fires while unbuckling the belt of his pants ‘‘It’s not necessary for jerking off. And aside from this, there isn’t anything you can do to me or for yourself.’’.

Meanwhile, the noble creature of the night playfully replies ‘‘If that is your only concern?’’.

For now, no matter how his face and ears burn in shame, he swallows his pride and shakily lowers his underwear along his pants.

At the moment, he cannot bring himself to look at Shiki. It’s already too much for him to endure the humiliation of exposing himself like this in front of the man who robbed his dignity and pride.

More importantly, he hates himself at how his lower regions are getting more excited despite his current position. That’s why the best thing Akira can do is turn his head and lean against the altar’s wall.

After Shiki places his palms on the hunter’s shoulders and pushes them down, he gives another command ‘‘Then, sit and spread your legs.’’.

When the silver-haired man sits and leans against the wall, he removes the bothering pieces of clothing and listens to this order.

That obedience satisfies the crimson-eyed vampire, who comments ‘‘If you were cooperative like this much earlier, you may have avoided most of the trouble.’’. When he kneels and leans close to his partner, he unbuttons his vest and shirt.

Of course, Akira is confused why instead of tearing his clothes apart and instantly behaving like a savage as vampires are supposed to, Shiki bothers to waste time like this. Although, he remains silent and cannot remove his eyes from the dark-haired man.

On the other hand, the blue-eyed man’s demanding and curious gaze makes Shiki chuckle ‘‘Be glad that I’m helping you to do what you should have done.’’.

Just as Akira opens his mouth and is about to object, he gasps as the dark-haired man suddenly reveals his shoulders and chest.

In the end, Akira understands that if he wants to end his own suffering, he has to do what he has to do. After turning his head away to expose his neck and making it an easily accessible spot, he narrows his gaze.

He senses how the vampire grasps his bare shoulder with one hand while the other strokes his neck. For sure, that tickling sensation alone almost makes the hunter shrug his neck to get rid of that palm.

More so, the silver-haired man starts letting out quiet groaning noises and shivery breathing while his sensitive body enjoys such attention. When he glimpses, he notices how Shiki studies his expressions and reactions.

Soon, the same hand stroking the neck moves down until reaching his upper arm and holds into it. Finally, Akira closes his eyes and respires while impatiently waiting to become the vampire’s feast.

Instead, the blue-eyed hunter feels the ticklish sensation of Shiki’s hair brushing his neck and his breathing against the crook of his neck.

And thus, the frustrated hunter speaks up in an irritated yet sweet tone ‘‘The hell you’re doing?-’’. Although, his words are cut and turned into a sudden whimper after the piercing pain on his collarbone.

Apparently, the red-eyed vampire nibs his prey’s collarbone until the first drops of warm blood show up and sucks on it.

Meanwhile, Akira bites his lip to suppress the shaky breathing and other sweet noises when this creature of the night makes a couple more bite marks. Yet, he is amazed at how the vampire’s mouth is surprisingly warm.

After withdrawing his face, Shiki observes with a thrill at his masterpiece. More importantly, when he tastes Akira’s blood, his hunger grows so that even his crimson eyes glow and his sharp fangs appear.

That human truly has no idea how his blood scent alone can drive him crazy that he has to stay away from him when he is hungry. Otherwise, he would drain all his blood like a hungry beast. Or so the noble creature of the night thinks each time while restraining himself from behaving like a feral animal and taking down anyone who thirsts after this human.

But for now, the vampire looks at his partner, who gives him a shy, questioning look. After Shiki moves the same hand on Akira’s shoulder to his pale neck, he opens his mouth and sinks his fangs into the blue-eyed man’s neck.

Once again, the silver-haired man lets out a sweet moan as the sharp as the needles fangs penetrate his skin. Despite feeling slowly drained, Akira focuses on deep breathing to distract himself.

On the other hand, this task becomes challenging when Shiki's hand, which holds Akira's upper arm, slides to his chest and moves down to his abs and his exposed nether regions.

After the dark-haired man firmly grasps his partner’s cock, he hears a lovely whimper from this human. And as soon as he begins to stroke it - even shaky breathing along the pathetic, yet endearing whining for the vampire’s ear.

Meanwhile, Akira doesn’t know where to concentrate his attention any longer - being eaten by Shiki or getting pleasured by this man. Either way, he feels dizzy and gives in to the new urges.

After all, all he wants is to be relieved. Even Shiki’s rough and fast hand movement around his rock-hard dick and the purring-like noises against his neck slowly drown him in pure bliss.

Eventually, Akira is at his limit, and he lets out a long moan while his vision becomes blinding white for a brief moment. Lastly, he doesn't care about being covered in his own hot mess while his chest bloats. For now, he regains his breath.

As the silver-haired man blissfully stares into nothing, he can feel Shiki withdrawing his fangs and licking his neck. This time he doesn’t hold back his quiet groaning noises while the red-eyed vampire’s tongue cleans the bite spots.

Even in this form, Shiki behaves like a big cat asserting dominance by cleaning someone. Although, such a thought makes the blue-eyed hunter crack a smile.

When the dark-haired man withdraws his face, he gives a demanding gaze as if expecting something more.

Meanwhile, Akira only asks in a slightly irritated voice ‘‘What do you want? It’s over, you stupid vampire. You are fed and entertained. So, leave me alone.’’.

However, Shiki raises the same gloved hand that was pleasuring him a not-that-long time ago and points it at his partner ‘‘Lick it. The more thoroughly you get it done, the more you will thank me.’’.

‘‘What are you talking about?’’ Or so the gray-haired man genially asks.

Suddenly, Shiki grabs his throat with his other hand and shoves a couple of fingers up to his partner’s mouth.

One thing is for sure, it nearly summons Akira's gag reflex and makes him widen his eyes and feel how a tear runs down his cheek.

Yet, the dark-haired man replies with a serious face while observing the indignant human ‘‘Clean your made mess. You are not going anywhere until you finish it.’’. Soon, he releases his partner’s throat.

Instead of saying anything, Akira glares at the vampire, holds his arm with both hands and removes the fingers from his mouth ‘‘You won’t tell me what to do.’’.

If that is the only way to make this perverted vampire leave, then so be it. After swallowing the saliva, Akira sticks out his tongue and starts working from the inner side of the wrist.

For sure, observing how the silver-haired man cleans the inner side of the palm and fingers with such determined eyes entertains Shiki. After all, Akira looks anything but intimidating and threatening by keeping his eyes on the dark-haired man.

He can swear that the blue-eyed male secretly enjoys it. Nevertheless, it only makes this human adorable.

After the silver-haired hunter closes his eyes, he takes a couple of his partner’s fingers into his mouth and begins to suck. He even lets out small mewling noises.

While the blue-eyed man works well with his tongue and mouth, Shiki gives another command ‘‘That should be enough. Come here.’’.

At first, Akira curiously stares, but after noticing how the vampire taps on his lap, he gets close and sits on Shiki.

‘‘You might want to hold tight, or else you may fall.’’ Or so the dark-haired man suggests.

Certainly, Akira doesn’t like how this man orders him around. Despite that, he closes his eyes and hangs his arms on Shiki’s shoulders while he can feel how an arm wraps around his waist.

Suddenly, he gasps as a hand slides to his bottom and a couple of fingers penetrate his rear. It’s a painful and unexpected sensation, after all. It even makes him bite into his own palm.

Fortunately, such pain becomes numb quickly when Shiki slowly moves his fingers. Yet, that feeling that something is inside him is unusual and weird, which makes him shakily breathe.

More so, when the dark-haired man messes around with his ring muscle, he accidentally hits the spot that makes Akira let out a sudden lewd cry which he never knows of being capable of.

Such a discovery thrills the red-eyed male, and he smirks while making his partner let out more of these amorous noises and cling to him.

Meanwhile, it’s difficult for Akira to keep the last remains of his pride when he is turned on and hard again, even without touching his front. On the other hand, he feels frustrated when Shiki decides to tease him by missing his prostate and barely touching it.

Now, he faces his partner with an unsatisfied look on his face.

‘‘What is it? Do you think that I allow you to enjoy yourself selfishly?’’ Or so Shiki says as he removes his fingers from inside his partner.

After he unbuckles his belt and pulls down the zipper, he adds ‘‘Now, take your responsibility.’’.

Suddenly, Akira bewilders and swallows the saliva as Shiki pulls his vigorous hard-on while being genially concerned that there is no way it will go inside him without tearing or breaking him apart. However, he understands what he has to do.

After the silver-haired man moves his hips higher and takes his partner’s dick into his hand, he addresses Shiki ‘‘Just a single word or wrong move, and I’ll finish you on the same spot, got it?’’. Lastly, he brings the tip to his entrance, and when he deeply breathes, he slowly lowers his hips.

However, the red-eyed vampire is impatient, and he places his hands on Akira’s hips and immediately pushes him down.

For sure, the blue-eyed male’s vision goes briefly dark as Shiki’s full length goes so deep inside him, making him let out a long moan. In a second, he regains consciousness and frowns while his whole face and ears are on heat.

‘‘What is it? Just get down to the business~’’ Or so the dark-haired man replies in a purring voice while delightfully observing Akira's reaction and helping him to move his hips.

Fortunately, when Shiki removes his hands, Akira moves in the same rhythm while holding into his partner.

More importantly, it doesn’t take long enough for the silver-haired man to find his special spot while rubbing the vampire’s dick against it. Now, he unconsciously and desperately hits it more often.

Besides, it seems that even Shiki struggles as well. So, seeing how the deadly creature of the night silently groans while making such a beautiful face feels like a rewarding experience.

Akira even decides to try his luck. After sitting down, he places his palms on Shiki’s cheeks and passionately stares into his eyes as if asking for permission. Lastly, he closes his eyes and sighs before pressing his lips against the vampire.

At first, it’s an innocent kiss, nothing more. Yet, when Shiki places his palm behind Akira’s hair and gently sinks his fingertips into it, he chuckles and pushes his tongue through his lips.

Surprisingly, the blue-eyed hunter opens his mouth and lets this man inside. He isn’t sure anymore whether he feels the good shivers run down his spine from how Shiki embraces him or how he explores every little part inside his mouth.

At some point, he is convinced that this man will steal his soul with such a passionate kiss. Either way, he is already conquered by him. But for now, he can feel how Shiki thrusts himself to remind him that Akira needs to move again while continuing the kiss.

For now, the blue-eyed man sinks his fingertips into his partner’s shoulders. He even calls out Shiki’s name between catching the air and sinking further into this ecstatic feeling that seems so right.

Hell, Akira feels that the vampire may reach his limit soon - that man’s fast and rough movement is another proof of it along with his feverish breathing and unusually alluring voices.

Suddenly, Akira gasps as he feels how Shiki begins to stroke his dick again. Could it be that even such a sadistic creature as him wants to come together? Well, it doesn’t matter anymore. Or so the silver-haired man decides.

In the end, he pulls away from the deep kiss while his back arches and holds into Shiki. At the same time, he lets out a long erotic moan as he climaxes, and his vision goes blank.

The silver-haired man feels his insides are filled with hot semen and hears his partner letting out an amorous quiet moan.

Unfortunately, this time Akira doesn’t see Shiki’s face. But for now, he is glad and relieved to be able to rest his head against his chest and regain his breath.

Lastly, Akira slowly feels drowsy, and his eyelids become heavy. And thus, after closing his eyes for a few moments, he dozens out and sinks into a deep slumber.

Some time passes. While Shiki sits and leans against the altar’s wall, he lowers his gaze and checks how Akira sleeps in his hug and is covered by his long coat.

Of course, it would be much simpler to take the silver-haired man into his arms and carry him to the bedroom to take care of him.

On the other hand, no matter how hard it’s to admit, seeing this human lowering his guard and resting next to him gives a strange feeling of comfort. Besides, perhaps, Shiki took too much blood. So, waking up an exhausted blue-eyed male might ruin this serene moment.

It doesn’t help that during his sleep, Akira gently nuzzles against his chest while murmuring something under his nose.

More importantly, when Shiki strokes his partner’s hair, his hand freezes by hearing his own name. But a second later, he continues to pamper in such attention Akira. For some reason, it’s endearing observing this human.

On top of that, it makes the dark-haired male have more irrational and unexplained feelings toward his partner.

In the end, Shiki sighs as he relaxes with his most important human. After the silver-haired man wakes up, he’ll ask his name. After all, he needs to know someone worth staying by his side.

Friday at 02:43 PM

Chapter 8.

A couple of hours pass. After Shiki washes the still unconscious Akira, he carries him to the bedroom and puts him into a gray pajama.

As the vampire observes his peacefully sleeping partner, he brushes his hair from his face.

Despite his unexplained warm emotions upon seeing Akira, he is determined to keep his prized possession close and protect him.

More so, the bite marks on the hunter’s body prove he belongs to him and no one else.

He even carried Akira to his personal bath to wash him safely. After all, pure water - be it a holy one or not, irritates his skin, and if he stays longer in it, it can leave terrible rashes and burn him.

On the other hand, mixing the water with aromatic herb oil negates its effect. Therefore, the vampire could take care of his human.

But for now, while Shiki enjoys the lingering herb scent on Akira, he tucks him under the blanket. Human life is fragile.

More so, it will be troublesome if anything bad happens to him. He denies developing stronger feelings for the blue-eyed male and resisting the urge to give him more attention.

These thoughts are nothing more than irrational and should be gone soon. Something that only weak, selfish, and stupid creatures like humans would waste time on it. Or so the red-eyed vampire convinces himself. Yet, such cold logic fails when it comes to the silver-haired hunter.

In the past, he did not need to bother himself with anything even remotely close to this nonsense. That’s why, he is anxious about something he cannot explain.

For now, Shiki sits next to slumbering Akira.

However, accusing Akira of trying to befriend and kill him is pointless and childish.

More so, the silver-haired male hasn’t such ulterior motives nor has any acting skills, and Shiki can see through him as a clear glass.

As Shiki picks the small, silver cross from his pants pocket, he studies it and remembers. When he brought Akira to the inner quarters for the first time, he returned to the master room to retrieve this holy relic.

He wondered why this person relied on it and used it as a last resort to defend himself. It wasn’t even blessed, nor did it possess any secret power that only legendary hunters could unleash. It was about as useful as a fifth leg would be to a dog.

That’s why Shiki took it to the alchemy laboratory to learn the truth behind it.

After he prepared all the needed instruments, he turned on the gas lighter and dropped the necklace into the testing tube. As the bright blue flame wrapped the bottom of the tube, this piece of jewelry melts.

However, Shiki turned off the lighter immediately when he saw something inside the cross. Upon pouring the molten metal on the testing plate, he observed it.

The noble creature of the night cracked a smile. Someone implanted a tiny tracking device in it. In the end, Shiki picked up his katana and smashed the device by its handle.

That should let anyone know that they should give up. After all, their sent pawn is dead.

But for now, the vampire plays with the hunter’s cross between his fingers and wonders.

The blue-eyed male wasn’t just here to kill him and get a generous bounty. If so, he wouldn’t receive a mere decoration like this.

Someone wanted Akira to infiltrate the castle for whatever reason. Well, whoever is the mastermind behind this, and if their goal is still unclear, it doesn’t matter.

On the other hand, the longer Akira stays in the castle, the more often Shiki senses an overfamiliar presence that lurks somewhere in the darkest shadows. That dark, chilling energy that cannot be mistaken for anyone else.

No, that cruel entity didn’t return to haunt him, not just after unbearable humiliation a long time ago. That demonic creature doesn’t stalk him to taunt him or laugh at him, and Shiki knows that.

Within time, the dark-haired male realized that HE momentarily appeared and watched Akira over, somewhere in the distance, with his changing color, glowing eyes.

Suddenly, Shiki grasps the cross and grinds his teeth, just knowing how day by day this creature gets closer, yet HIS presence instantly vanishes when Shiki chases HIM.

More importantly, after he took down another challenger yesterday, was no exception.

After he facepalms and fixes his hair, he opens his eyes and puts the small cross into his pocket.

For now, the red-eyed vampire stares at Akira, wondering what could be so special about this human that he even attracts his long-time-forgotten enemy after many years.

He is a troublemaker who has a significant talent for finding problems where they don’t exist. Secondly, his blood has an extraordinary taste that no mortal ever has. He can’t even hold a sword.

Yet, there is something unexplainable about the silver-haired male that keeps even a merciless, dark ruler of the night attracted to him.

It even makes Shiki give in to the morbid curiosity that he barely felt before and desiring him.

In the end, the vampire considers granting this human wish. Even if it’s Shiki’s personal whim, he wants to see how far he can push the hunter’s limits and how he’ll grow. Maybe someday, the vampire allow him to face him again, but without holding back.

Perhaps, this time, the outcome of their fight could be different. Who knows?

But for now, before taking his leave and dealing with another pesky challenger, he almost touches Akira’s cheek. Even so, he withdraws his palm and himself and freezes at the last moment.

He doesn’t understand why he did such a stupid thing, as if he instinctively did it. In the end, he only exhales and leaves the room.

Some time passes. Finally, the blue-eyed male wakes up. When he sits, he closes his eyes and sighs.

He is certain - that the pesky shape-shifting creature is not here.

Of course, he isn’t. Why should he be here?

Maybe he is hunting for new prey or playing with his target before finishing it. After completing his daily tasks, the vampire turns into a panther and spends time with the silver-haired man before sleeping on him.

Then, a new day will arise, and the same circle will repeat until Shiki drains him to death or gets bored by him and replaces him.

After all, what is a human’s life for the immortal? It’s nothing more than dust in the desert. A mere blink compared to the timeless life-span of noble creatures of the night that fought more battles than there are stars in the sky.

Therefore, anyone else temporal life means nothing for vampires or demons. Besides, why would such creatures feel any emotional connection towards a mere source of nutrients? A wolf would never cry after eating sheep. Otherwise, such a predator won’t survive in nature.

So, Shiki should be like any other of his kind - just a cold-blooded killing machine, as Akira is just another prey for him.

Despite that, the blue-eyed hunter cannot accept being slowly eaten alive. At least his remains of pride refuse. He acknowledges that he stands no chance of fighting and winning against the vampire.

Even so, Akira continues to prove that he is not a vampire’s toy, nor anyone will break his will.

Hell, he is aware that he cannot leave the castle, nor he wants it anymore. More so, if he outlives Shiki somehow, he’ll make it into his new fortress, desolated by the outside world. Even the idea of the solitary life as the ruler of the vampire’s castle strangely comforts him.

But for now, he widens his eyes by hearing a familiar voice. “You are finally awake. Took you long enough.”

Upon turning his head, Akira notices the vampire leaning against the wall next to the door with his arms crossed. The first thing that catches his eye is that aside from not wearing his long coat nor carrying his sword, Shiki is more chilled than usual.

Suddenly, the memories of yesterday flow inside the hunter’s mind, and his poker face cracks. As he feels the rushing heat to his cheeks, he asks. “Why are you here? It’s still too early for you to annoy me.”

Such a reaction amuses the ebony-haired man, who smirks like a feline.

“What do you want from me?” The silver-haired man inquires without removing his eyes from his partner, who approaches him.

After he lowers his gaze, he spots a familiar katana resting against the night-drawer. Instead of using it against its owner, he gives a mildly bewildered look as he asks how long it has been there.

Soon, he complains. “Why is it here and can you stop using your vampire charms for once? Because their effect is growing weaker.”

No matter how he is tempted to tease his partner, he holds back from commenting. Besides, if this is what he wants to believe, let him be. Or so decides the vampire.

After a temporary pause, he sits next to Akira and asks. “Your name?”

The hunter is confused by his partner’s question. For now, he lowers his gaze while grasping the blanket without understanding Shiki’s ulterior motives.

Yet, without receiving the wanted answers, the vampire remains persistent and leans closer. “Come on. Just say it.”

In the end, Akira glimpses at him before closing his eyes and replying in a humble voice. “Akira.”

Meanwhile, Shiki delightfully stares at the hunter and repeats the hunter’s name as if it were a newly learned foreign word. A second later, he remarks. “… Someone who can be bent but cannot be broken.”

However, the silver-haired male uses his chance while Shiki is in a better mood and replies. “Then you also owe me some answers.”

“What is it?” The red-eyed swordsman asks.

As Akira fixates his eyes on his partner, he states. “You took too long to deal with the previous challenger.”

Shiki only closes his eyes and cracks a smile. “Hmph. Were you worrying about your master’s well-being?”

It was a last drop of Akira’s patience, and he scolds the vampire. “Cut it out and take it seriously!…”.

When he notices how the smug look on Shiki’s face was wiped, he realizes that is screwed. Nevertheless, he continues. “You wouldn’t just show up as a panther and behaved as you did, if that was a mere hunter. Something terrible happened. I don’t know what it is, but I don’t like it.”

He feels that he angered the vampire. Yet, he refuses to close his eyes or shrug. For now, he slightly withdraws and nervously swallows the saliva while staring at Shiki, whose face darkens.

After a minute of intense silence, the dark-haired male turns his head away and replies. “It’s none of your concern.”

“If you throw your life away recklessly without saying a word, it is.” Akira backfires.

Shiki only closes his eyes and silently chuckles while shaking his head. “Idiot…”

When he lifts his head and opens his eyes, he explains. “What happened in the past should not concern you… No matter what madness of one man you saw or if that may come back to haunt you. So, get rid of useless emotions if you want to become strong to take your revenge.”

The blue-eyed hunter is clueless why Shiki is telling all this, nor what it could mean. Despite that, he genially asks. “But it happened now. Does it have anything to do with that person? Do I know him?”

In the end, the vampire turns his head to face his partner. “All you need to know is that you are a trouble-maker that cannot be left alone.”

After a brief pause, he gets up and orders. “Either way… Get up. We’re leaving.”

“Where?” The silver-haired hunter asks.

“You need to eat. Then we’ll start on your training.” Shiki briefly explains.

Of course, it doesn’t sound too promising for Akira. More so, knowing Shiki by far, it could mean anything.

But he understands the vampire won’t leave him alone until he gets what he wants. In the end, he closes his eyes and removes the blanket.

When he gets up, he covers his sore bottom with his palm. For now, he gives a slightly irritated look to Shiki, who remarks. “If it is too early for you to walk, maybe your training should be delayed.”

However, Akira only lifts his head and walks towards the closet. After he picks the dark bathrobe, he puts it on. “And then, you gonna show up the next day asking for the same thing. So, let’s just get going.”

When the silver-haired male fixes the bathrobe, he walks by Shiki and prompts him by the gaze of his blue eyes alone.

For sure, such a gesture satisfies the red-eyed vampire. After all, his human becoming more confident.

An hour passes. After the hunter finishes his meal, he changes into Shiki’s left clothes for him. The outfit he received this time was the same Victorian-era one as before. The only difference was that there was also a pair of leather gloves, and instead of a cotton vest, this one was made from sturdy leather.

Of course, Shiki also mentioned it would be useful during the training. After all, Akira still has no idea what his partner meant by training. More so, knowing the vampire’s nature, it could be anything.

Nevertheless, he is more curious than concerned, even if that might be the ebony-haired male’s other way of teasing him.

Currently, the silver-haired hunter enjoys leaving the inner quarters. Even though he is supervised by Shiki.

After wandering in the castle corridors, they reach an old oak door and enter inside.

Akira's intuition alerts him as he feels the coldness in the air and notices the only light source is fire torches on the stone walls, indicating something is suspicious.

Suddenly, the gentle push on his lower back returns him to his senses, and he turns his head to meet the crimson eyes that suggest he shouldn’t stay behind.

And thus, he doesn’t leave the vampire’s side and goes down this endless spiral staircase.

Fortunately, it doesn’t take long to reach a small corridor branching to two sides. On the left and the right side, there are doors.

But for now, Akira follows Shiki to whatever is behind the door on the left.

Apparently, it’s a medieval-style weaponry storage.

For sure, the blue-eyed hunter had never witnessed such a vast collection of weapons, ranging from combat knives to spears, swords, whips, long axes, and much more. There were even a few modern shotguns on the shelves, and who knows what else was hidden in the sealed wooden boxes.

Hell, any of his visited weapon shops could only dream about this place.

Either way, he doesn’t understand why Shiki would ever need such weaponry. On the other hand, it won’t be surprising that it might be just his trophy collection from his defeated enemies.

Meanwhile, the vampire addresses his partner before going deeper into the storage. “Just wait here.”

Lastly, he observes how his partner searches for a specific item. After he returns carrying a familiar-looking katana, he tosses it at him. “Here.”

Even after Akira catches it in his hands, he raises his eyebrow while studying the given weapon.

“It should do it for now.” The vampire calmly adds while passing him by. Just before opening the door, he turns his head, asking the hunter to follow him.

A few minutes pass by.

Upon entering the right door, the hunter is welcomed by a long corridor adorned with crossed weapons and warrior statues in various battle positions.

Of course, another detail that catches his eye is the several locked cells on each side. After glimpsing through the gaps of the bars on the top, inside some cells, there are hanging skeletons or exhausted, wounded prisoners.

Suddenly, the silver-haired male is alerted when he hears the rattling bars or groaning like undead.

However, the vampire explains. “Ignore them. These are weaklings who have broken the game rules or went against me.”

“What game?” The hunter gives him a curious look.

Shiki only briefly cracks a smile. “Next time, I’ll take you with me and show you.”

As they walk further, the previous voices shut down after not receiving attention from the silver-haired male.

After a while, they finally reach an old elevator covered in red rust, which reminds a large cage. Even behind it, there is visible an extension of this corridor.

Soon enough, the elevator automatically opens while creaking. Surely, it doesn’t look trustworthy. They won’t use it, right? Or so Akira hopes so.

Yet, the vampire gives him an indifferent look. “What are you doing? Get inside.”

No matter how the hunter wants to protest, he plays along.

Suddenly, the elevator closes the door from both sides, and it slowly goes up. Surprisingly, aside from the loud gear and chain grinding, it runs smoothly.

When the elevator arrives at the second floor, it stops and opens the door to let out all the passengers.

This floor differs from the previous one because there are no prisoner cells, only a tall gate securing something behind the wooden lock. And thus, Shiki lifts it.

After being greeted by a couple of hooded men in robes, they enter deep into the spacious field.

As Shiki leans against the wall, he addresses his partner. “What are you waiting for? Your training starts now!”

“What are you?-” Akira speaks up before he gets alerted when the ground trembles and a group of new enemies emerge.

Suddenly, the undead bandits charge at him.

The silver-haired hunter closes his eyes and cuts the zombies with a heavy slash. Upon the bloodstream, the dead howl before hitting the ground.

Soon enough, the necromancers raise their arms and cast another spell.

As Akira pants and opens his eyes, an additional threat arises - this time, a couple of armored skeletons surround him.

For sure, the luck is on his side, and he dodges the double attack. Lastly, he grasps the sword and uses a lower strike.

Meanwhile, Shiki only studies his partner’s movement while he takes down another target and exhales. After all, the hunter leaves so many open spots while relying on aimless swinging like an amateur.

The more he observes Akira, the more he notes what flaws he should fix. Yet, he is mildly entertained watching this human who keeps fighting and refuses to give up or ask for help.

Finally, the last challenger shows up. Apparently, it’s a few meters tall armor knight wielding a chained steel ball.

As the monster stares at its victim with white glowing orbs through the gaps of the helmet, it roars and swings the chain into the air.

Even so, Akira nearly gets crushed by a thrown metal ball.

Soon, the creature brings the chain close to it.

One thing is for sure, it will be difficult to approach the enemy from such a distance.

However, his further thoughts are interrupted by another heavy attack and the armored knight taking a few steps closer to him.

Crushing strike after crushing strike and the hunter’s energy is nearly drained from dodging and rolling. It might be a matter of time before he passes out.

Even so, he wants to try one idea which may kill him.

As Akira stands up, he waits for the armored knight to swing its chain.

When the heavy ball is thrown at him, Akira shakily closes his eyes and slides forward into the beast. While his opponent is busy withdrawing his weapon, the hunter picks up his sword and slashes the creature’s arm that holds the chain.

After the armored knight howls after the lost limb, it punches the stunned hunter and sends him flying off across the arena.

As Akira’s back harshly hits the wall, he gasps before collapsing. All he can do is lie on the ground while the armored knight picks up the chain with his remaining arm and approaches him.

When the vampire is about to draw his blade, he is immediately stopped by the silver-haired hunter’s voice. “It’s not over yet! I can still move…”

Meanwhile, before necromancers are about to summon a new enemy, Shiki gives them a cold, piercing look. “Begone!”.

Thus, a couple of robbed men raise their hands, and as the darkness surrounds them, they disappear like smoke.

Finally, while the creature swings its arm with an iron ball, Akira shakily leans on his elbows and stares at his opponent with a determined gaze.

Suddenly, the diagonal slash cuts it in half. Just before the beast collapses, Akira widens his eyes as he is carried far away from the fallen enemy.

In the end, he realizes he is in the vampire’s arms upon hearing him. “I’ve seen enough…”

More so, from his serious face and voice alone, he knows that he disappointed Shiki.

However, he has no idea why it hurts him more than his still-aching body. For now, he turns his head away and waits until they return to the bedroom, where he can rest without needing to face Shiki.

After the vampire sighs, he addresses his partner. “You can rest for today… You earned it.”

In the meantime, Akira is confused if his senses tricked him or whether he misheard the last part.

Of course, he wants to object, but the best thing he can do is cling to Shiki’s shirt with one hand.

For sure, such a gesture thrills the dark-haired swordsman. “What is it with you? I would just check your wounds first.”

While Akira is being carried, he only closes his eyes and buries his face in the vampire’s chest. After all, he doesn’t understand why he is genuinely relieved and feeling that inner warmth for the first time. However, at the moment, he doesn’t mind this feeling.

Another day begins, and thus, Shiki takes Akira to the arena for the training. Of course, the hunter mentally prepares himself for what kind of monsters he may need to face this time.

However, there are no necromancers, nor anyone else aside from this couple.

Perhaps, today, the lord of darkness decided to use him as his training dummy. The hunter wonders while they are getting closer to the arena’s center.

Instead, he hears a brief demand. “Show me how you swing sword.”

“Huh? Didn’t see enough yesterday?” The silver-haired hunter complains.

After the hunter draws his blade, he swings it high until the tip of it almost touches his back. Suddenly, he lands a heavy strike.

“Did I ask you to chop the wood? Try one more time.” The vampire comments.

Meanwhile, Akira gives an annoyed look and raises the sword again. Yet, he panics when he feels Shiki’s body pressing against his back. As he turns his head and lowers the blade, he addresses his partner. “What are you?-”

“Straighten your back and raise your head.” Shiki orders while he holds Akira’s chin with one hand and makes him face forward. When he wraps his other arm around his partner’s waist, he fixes his posture and continues. “Never swing your weapon above your head. You’ll only exhaust yourself without dealing any damage.”

After the red-eyed swordsman gracefully leaves his side, he instructs. “Try again.”

Lastly, Akira closes his eyes and exhales. Lastly, he follows the orders and… Slash! His strike is successful.

For sure, it satisfies the nocturnal creature, and he crosses his arms. “Again. Repeat it until I say so.”

No matter how the blue-eyed male doesn’t like taking orders, he doesn’t argue, and slash after slash, he continues this movement.

Later, Shiki worked on improving his partner’s lower and high guard and stance. It’s still far from perfect and needs to be corrected. However, the vampire is impressed by how Akira is a quick learner and catches up with given instructions.

In this case, he will test the hunter’s skills again sooner than expected. Perhaps he would even let him go through the obstacle course. Who knows?…

But for now, Akira’s training continues.

Saturday at 07:26 AM

Chapter 9.

A couple of weeks have passed since Shiki started to train Akira.

Despite such a brief period, the vampire is genially impressed by how quickly his human mastered the basics of swordsmanship.

Perhaps tomorrow he’ll take Akira to the Colosseum. Besides, if any pesky fool will survive long enough, he’ll allow him to face him as supposed-to-be Il Re. Or so Shiki decides as he watches the silver-haired male slashing down the armored knight.

Within the shattering metal noise, Akira puts his katana back into the sheath, attaches to his belt, and closes his eyes.

As he turns his head and opens his calm blue eyes, he addresses Shiki. “Is that all? Or did you pick low-ranked monsters because you’ll feed on me later?”

While the dark-haired male leans against the training arena’s wall and crosses his arms, he smirks like a feline. “Unless you want it so badly.”

Sure, it’s hard to keep his serious face, but Akira decides not to let the vampire tease him, and only silently exhales while approaching him.

After a brief pause, Shiki adds. “Let’s go. You need to rest for tomorrow.”

The blue-eyed male raises his eyebrow as he follows his partner. “What are you up to this time?”

Before Shiki opens the gate, he turns his head and replies. “You’ll see by then.”

Lastly, Akira rolls his eyes and remains silent.

A second later, he turns his head and gets prompted by the vampire. “What is it? Don’t just stand there.”

After the silver-haired hunter lowers his gaze, he opens the door and steps inside.

At the very least, he expected to see the walls covered in wooden planks and lighten up with small torches across the entire corridor.

More so, Akira strangely feels comforted by the light of countless warm flames surrounding them.

Even on their way, he can hear the faith sound of the streaming water that gets louder with each step.

Certainly, he hasn’t expected to see such spacious indoor hot springs.

On top of that, modern era style one, with oak plank walls and ceiling, and a stone floor.

In the corner of the room stands a beautiful white marble statue of a woman pouring water from a pitcher.

Even the buttons on her tunic, the necklace, bracelets, and her hair accessories are made from gold.

More so, the water runs down without rest from her held pitcher to the bath, which could fit at least a group of people.

Next to the statue, there are large shelves with rolled towels resting on them, bottles of massage and aromatic oils, and lightened votive candles.

Soon, Akira remembers he might be here not for nothing. After turning his back, he asks. “Why did you bring me here?”

However, the vampire only closes his eyes and replies. “That’s a stupid question.”

When he opens his crimson eyes, his chin points at the towel shelf and commands. “Undress and put it on. Or do you need a help with that?”

At first, the silver-haired male seems to listen to his partner’s demand.

When he approaches one shelf and picks a snow-white towel, he turns his head and slightly frowns. “Then what about you? I’m not going in if you’re going to just stand there and watch.”

Instead of saying anything, Shiki gracefully gets closer like a feline.

As he holds Akira’s chin, he narrows his gaze and smirks. After all, these indignant yet questioning blue eyes entertain him.

After a brief pause, he releases his partner’s chin and turns his back. Just before taking his leave, he replies. “Just make sure that I find you in the bath.”

In the end, Akira only closes his eyes and exhales.

No matter what that stupid vampire has in mind, it’s useless wasting time trying to guess what he has planned. Moreover, he will become bored quickly if he continues playing by the rules he has created. The blue-eyed swordsman decides as he unbuttons his black vest.

Some time has passed.

Akira is completely at ease in the hot spring, where the water seems to wash away all his troubles and stress.

At this point, he doesn’t even care to fall asleep or slide to the center of the bath and drift to wherever the current will take him.

Finally, he closes his calm blue eyes and listens to the streaming water while forgetting that Shiki has left.

Several minutes have passed.

Suddenly, Akira widens his eyes and sits by the sound of something poured into the water.

After he turns around, he notices Shiki only having a towel wrapped around his waist and holding an empty green bottle.

He was not confused by the dark-haired man standing over him, but by the spreading scent of lavender in the room.

“What is it with you?” Shiki asks before walking down the stairs and joining his partner.

Despite Akira moving further from him, the vampire keeps sitting closer to him.

After getting chased like this for a good circle, he gives up and allows the red-eyed vampire to sit close to him.

But for now, Shiki crosses his arms and exhales while his human looks away.

After a minute of awkward pause, the silver-haired male lowers his shoulders and turns his head towards his partner.

Just as he opens his mouth, he notices Shiki is peacefully sleeping. Or so Akira can assume from the vampire not responding to him.

In any case, it’s his first time seeing the fearsome ruler of the night exposing himself like this in his true form.

More so, Akira feels how the blood rushes to his cheeks by observing the slumbering nocturnal creature.

No matter how hard for him to admit it, he slowly starts admiring how a ruthless creature like Shiki reminds him of a beautiful, fragile porcelain doll with pale skin and silky hair and how even a single wrong touch could shatter him into tiny pieces.

At this point, the vampire might be easily mistaken for one by his doll-like face with the pretty eyelashes.

Unfortunately, when Akira lowers his curious blue eyes on his partner’s chest, he instinctively grasps his own and softens his gaze.

Apparently, there is a scar in the middle of his chest, as if he was stabbed by the enormous blade in the past.

As his fingertips are about to touch the vampire’s scar, he gets alerted by Shiki opening his eyes.

A moment later, the water splashes as Shiki grabs his wrist and pulls him close.

Even when his body is pressed against his partner’s and his hand thrown over his shoulder, Akira cannot comprehend how he ends up in this position.

However, the vampire’s voice makes him lift his head. “What were you thinking of doing?”

At that moment, the silver-haired male can only stare with his big blue eyes at Shiki, looking at him with his stoic face and waiting for his answers.

Soon, Akira returns to his senses.

After he closes his eyes and shakes his head, he places his palms on his partner’s chest and gently pushes him away.

To his surprise, Shiki only silently observes him as an annoyed feline whose sleep is disturbed for no reason.

After the blue-eyed hunter leans against the bath’s wall and lowers his gaze, he comments in a slightly gloomier voice. “I don’t understand… Vampires are known for their instant wound healing. You weren’t supposed to have that scar. So, why do you have it? Who done this to you?”

“Hmph. It shouldn’t concern you.” The vampire backfires as he crosses his arms and narrows his gaze.

Yet, Akira immediately responds while giving a questioning look. “Does it have anything to do with That Man you mentioned once?”

It makes Shiki widen his eyes and grasp around his heart area by remembering HIM and HIS indifferent changing color eyes looking down on him while his bloody palm twitched.

Meanwhile, the silver-haired male closes his eyes and sighs. “So, I was right…”

As he opens his eyes, he adds. “Just whom in the world have you fought? It’s not an ordinary monster, right?”

For sure, it’s the last drop patience of Shiki’s patience.

Suddenly, he corners his prey while his crimson eyes glow and silently growling at him.

Despite the nocturnal creature’s intimidation, Akira keeps his poker face without removing his eyes from him.

After a brief pause, he addresses the vampire. “Do as you wish. However, weren’t you the one who told me not to let the emotions control you? At least practice what you preach.”

When Shiki places his hand on the side of his human’s neck and slides it down, he rests it on his shoulder.

Meanwhile, Akira voluntarily turns his head and exposes the other side of his neck, impatiently waiting for the vampire to sink his fangs.

Besides, it’s not the first time when Shiki feeds on him. That’s why he has learned to make himself comfortable while Shiki feeds on him.

Despite that, he still cannot bring himself to look at how the vampire is about to sink his fangs, as if it were watching how a nurse is about to draw blood from him.

However, he is alright with Shiki feeding on him. At least he can be reassured that this stupid vampire is safe and not recklessly throwing his life.

Yet, he is still not fully get used to by Shiki’s fangs piercing his skin each time. Akira thinks to himself while mentally preparing for another ritual, which has become an inevitable part of his routine.

Meanwhile, such a gesture thrills the nocturnal creature, and he delightfully narrows his gaze.

“You are something else, Akira…” Shiki remarks in a purring-like voice while holding his partner’s upper arm with his other hand.

Lastly, the silver-haired male lets out a shivery sigh and closes his eyes when the vampire licks his neck.

“What I just told you earlier?” Akira whispers upon understanding that he has become a toy for this large feline. Nevertheless, he sinks his fingertips into Shiki’s hair and starts stroking them.

‘You stupid vampire…’ He wants to add but keeps it in his mind and closes his eyes.

It is the evening of another day.

Tonight, Shiki is supposed to show something important. Whatever it is, that vampire takes his time for what he refers to as preparations.

Either way, it must be something worth all that hype, then. Or so Akira decides as he checks the time on his pocket watch.

However, the sudden knock on his bedroom door and the polite voice behind it get his attention. “Are you awake, Young Master? Master Shiki would like to see you.”

“Yes. I’m coming.” The silver-haired male replies as he fixes his shirt.

After he opens the door, the demon maid with curly red hair closes her eyes and nods. “Please follow me.”

Thus, he closes the door behind him and follows this demon.

After a while, they leave the inner quarters and reach the same rusty elevator with metal bars that take them to the training arena.

When Akira expects the elevator to stop on the second floor, he is surprised that it’s still going up while the redhead maid remains calm.

When she notices the confused hunter, she gives a slightly concerned look. “Is everything alright, Young Master?”

A second later, she closes her green eyes and smiles. “Please do not worry. Just a little bit and we’ll be there.”

Upon the sound of the squeaking gears and rustling chains, the old elevator stops, and the metal bar door slides to let out the passengers.

After walking for a few minutes in the corridor, this couple is greeted by the spiral stone staircase lighting up.

For now, the demon maid politely points at it with her palm. “This way, Young Master.”

Meanwhile, he feels as having no choice but to follow the redhead until they reach the top of it. Or at least Akira believes so.

However, the silver-haired male stops climbing the stairs and widens his eyes as someone gently pulls his sleeve.

When he turns his head, the demon maid addresses him. “Where are you going, Young Master? That is the guests’ seats, and this is not where should we go.”

As she turns to the door next to her, she knocks on it. “Master, I’ve brought Young Master Akira as you asked. May we come in, please?”

After receiving the permission, the red-haired maid opens the door and allows Akira to go first.

After he takes a deep breath, he enters without knowing what to expect.

Upon observing his surroundings, Akira realizes he might be in the special room of the Colosseum reserved for important people.

After all, the tall throne facing the other side of the seats is the proof along the hanging opened curtains.

A second later, the vampire speaks up while sitting on the throne. “You can leave now.”

Meanwhile, the redhead bows before taking her leave and closing the door. “As you wish, sir.”

As Shiki stands up and leaves the throne, he receives an avalanche of questions from his partner. “You didn’t bring me here for nothing, did you? What did you want to show me so badly?”

“Come here and you’ll see.” The vampire replies.

No matter how much Akira doesn’t like being ordered by this arrogant fellow, he understands it is better to listen to him.

After he gets to the end of the room, he leans on the stone parapet.

For sure, from here, he can see the entire battle arena as it is on his palm.

More so, from the fresh blood traces on the walls and several weapons lying on the ground, he can guess that someone met their unfortunate fate recently.

Soon, he turns toward Shiki while resting his palms on the parapet and raising his eyebrow. “Is this what you wanted to show me? Or do you want just to show-off before you’ll kill another challenger?”

As the vampire steps closer, he closes his eyes and briefly explains. “Only if anyone lives long enough to fall under Il Re’s blade.”

After he opens his crimson eyes, he adds. “Tonight, you’ll be Il Re.”

“What do you mean?” The silver-haired male asks as he leans on the parapet.

However, Shiki remains calm and backfires. “Which part you do not understand? I’m lending you the Il Re title until you defeat your challenger.”

A second later, he takes Akira’s hand and adds. “Get up. A new challenger should show up any time. So, greet him properly.”

After the blue-eyed hunter allows the vampire to help him stand up, he gets to the throne and makes himself comfortable.

Yet, his guard is caught off by Shiki transforming into a liquid shadow that becomes a black panther with red eyes and a katana attached to his belt.

As Akira watches, the smug feline approaches him and sits next to him.

Lastly, Shiki wraps his tail around him and fixates his crimson eyes on the arena.

So, is he really taking this that seriously, huh? The silver-haired male wonders while staring at the serious panther and having a strange feeling of sitting as a new ruler of the demonic castle.

However, the loud rustling chains and the creaking gate alert Akira.

As the large gate lifts, the aloof challenger enters the arena.

It’s a man in his fifties with tied long curly dark hair and a beard wearing a long sangria color coat, crimson pants, and leather gloves.

More so, it’s one of the veteran vampire hunters, which Akira saw a few times in the Hunter Guild.

Even if hunters like him rarely visit the guild, each time they return, they bring an impressive S-rank or higher rank-worth monster with them.

After that man reaches the center of the arena, he picks up the bullwhip and points it at Akira.

While he keeps an unpleasant look on his face, he addresses the ruler of the castle. “Come out and face me, you monster! Or do you intend to hide like a coward?”

However, when the hunter takes a better look at the silver-haired male, he widens his eyes and lowers his whip. “It’s you!”

For sure, that man’s voice alone nearly makes Akira jump from his seat.

A second later, the veteran hunter asks. “What are you doing here? I come to defeat Il Re and not a stupid brat that cannot hold a weapon. Where is he, boy?”

Despite the dark-haired man’s intimidation, the blue-eyed swordsman keeps his new role and answers in a strict tone. “You are talking to one right now. However, I must congratulate you for making it this far.”

The hunter only cracks a smile. “Tsk. Don’t make me laugh. On the other hand… Perhaps the luck is on my side, after all. So, I’ll take that vampire’s head along with the traitor’s.”

Meanwhile, Shiki studies his human, and when he finishes his speech, he observes the challenger while narrowing his gaze.

Lastly, that man points at Akira. “Very well. I’ll take you down if that is the only way to summon that bastard!”

At first, the blue-eyed male checks on Shiki and gives him a confused look.

Yet, the noble creature of the night only keeps a straight face while exhaling through his nose.

At this moment, Akira understands he has to do what he has to do. Thus, after he stands up and takes a deep breath, he gets close to the parapet and jumps into the arena.

Surprisingly, he manages to land safely.

After he fixes his posture, he picks up the katana and points the tip of the blade at his opponent.

Meanwhile, the hunter keeps a proud look on his face and stretches his bullwhip.

Thus, the battle starts with Akira charging at his opponent.

However, the dark-haired man’s reaction is faster. And he unleashes several lower whip cracks.

Fortunately, Akira avoids each strike by jumping back. However, a strike after a strike, he nearly loses his balance.

Meanwhile, the veteran hunter takes to his advantage. Suddenly, he unleashes a powerful strike that hits his target, making him groan.

Yet Akira manages to kneel safely while his face twists in pain.

As long as he has the weapon in his hands, he can still fight. Besides, even if he cannot see right now, he’ll show Shiki that he won’t go down that easily. Or so the silver-haired male thinks while his blue eyes burn with determination.

Soon, Akira grips the handle with both hands and rushes at his opponent before releasing a diagonal slash.

That boy already lost. The hunter wonders as he cracks a mocking smile and jumps back.

A second later, he picks several knives from the bag attached to his belt and throws them at his opponent.

Suddenly, Akira twists the blade, reflecting most of the knives. After the hunter’s blades reach the ground, he uses the upper strike.

Yet, his attack is blocked by the older male’s stretched whip.

Just from what this whip is made of? The silver-haired male wonders as he widens his eyes and grinds his teeth by seeing how his sword doesn’t even scratch the enemy’s weapon.

“What’s the matter, boy? Did you chew more than you could swallow?” The veteran hunter mocks while unleashing another strike.

Unfortunately, Akira has no time to dodge the attack. Upon it slashes at him, he closes his eyes and gasps. A second later, he groans as he receives a kick in his guts. Yet, no matter what, he holds onto his katana.

Even while he roughly pants and leans on his trustworthy weapon, he keeps his ice-cold blue eyes on his opponent.

Meanwhile, Shiki only observes this fight while noting for himself what Akira’s flaws he should work on harder.

However, as the crimson-eyed panther lifts his paw, he freezes on the same spot by hearing his partner’s voice. “DO NOT EVEN DARE TO INTERFACE!”

At that moment, Akira shakily leans while grasping the handle of his katana with both hands.

While his lips tremble, he adds. “I’m not done yet… I can still fight!”

Surely, these words sparkle the excitement in the panther’s eyes.

After the dark-haired hunter bends, he grabs his throat and lifts him, making their eyes meet. “This is where you’re wrong.”

Yet Akira refuses to let go of his trustworthy weapon and gathers his remaining strength for the final attack.

In the end, the veteran hunter catches the naked blade with his gloved hand and throws it away, and he comments. “Too bad that the guild wants you alive. It can’t be helped then…”

After he finishes his speech, he aggressively tosses Akira to the ground and stomps on his back a few times.

A second later, he sends a powerful kick to the silver-haired male’s side, making him grunt and curl into a ball.

However, as he kneels and is about to tie his opponent’s hands behind his back, he immediately lifts his head by the panther’s roaring.

Apparently, Shiki jumps through the stone parapet and gracefully lands on his fours.

While the deadly feline approaches the arrogant human with his lowered tail, his red eyes flare with rage.

“The hell?… Did you finally decide to avenge your master?” The dark-haired male addresses the large feline.

However, Shiki only bares his sharp fangs and growls.

Just as the hunter stands up and aims his whip at the feral beast, he widens his eyes when the panther becomes into a liquid shadow and disappears. “What a?-”

Suddenly, the sound of the tearing flesh echoes, and the hunter lets out an agonizing scream.

As the blood splashes like a fountain from the hunter’s back, he collapses.

For now, the large feline bites into the same arm that had cracked a whip and tears it apart.

Meanwhile, Akira only leans on his elbow and silently observes how the large feline spits his opponent’s limb and the screaming hunter, begging to be spared.

However, Shiki goes for another limb as well.

The silver-haired male understands he has to stop the blood-thirsty predator before he’ll be overtaken by his blind wrath. Or so Akira decides as he shakily stands up, picks up his trustworthy weapon, and puts it back into the sheath.

Meanwhile, the black panther places his bloody paw on the fallen man and sinks his fangs into his nape.

One sudden move and Shiki rips down his cervical spine, silencing the dark-haired man once and for all.

Just before he starts tearing apart the corpse, he receives a hit by the handle into his head. “Enough!”

For sure, it gets the large feline’s attention, and he wrinkles his nose while hissing at Akira.

However, the beast’s threat doesn’t affect the blue-eyed swordsman, and he narrows his ice-cold gaze.

While Akira attaches the katana to his belt, the panther spreads his legs and lowers his back while fixating his eyes on him.

Despite that, he scolds the feline. “He is dead already… Just look at yourself! You are nothing more than a feral animal! Yes, I lost. So, what? It was my mistake to fight someone who is clearly more superior…”

After a brief, he turns his back to him. “Do as you wish. Kill me or whatever you want to do with me. I don’t care…”

When he clenches his hands into fists, he lowers his shoulders and exhales. “I do not want to see a feral animal playing with his food. I’m leaving.”

Meanwhile, Shiki lowers his ears and licks his face while keeping his lowered tail close to him.

But for now, the panther stands and approaches the hunter from behind.

Soon, he nibs on his partner’s sleeve and pulls it.

Such a gesture makes the silver-haired swordsman turn his head.

After noticing the large feline keeping his lowered ears and staring at him with big red eyes, Akira softens his gaze and sighs. “You stupid cat…”

Just before he lands his palm on Shiki, he immediately withdraws it when the panther transforms into a liquid shadow.

Soon enough, the blue-eyed swordsman sighs as he becomes into a certain vampire he knows.

Yet, when Akira notices a strangely sleepy look on Shiki’s face, he realizes it may not end well.

Instead of saying anything, he remains silent while Shiki wraps one arm around him and brings him close to him.

Even when the dark-haired male moves his arm around his shoulders while another one is on his hips, Akira only fixates his blue eyes on him.

After Shiki lifts his partner, he checks on him with a content expression and addresses him. “What’s wrong? I’ll just need to see your wounds.”

Lastly, the red-eyed vampire carries Akira as a wounded princess.

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Sunday at 06:52 AM

Chapter 10.

Some time has passed. After reaching the Inner Quarters, Akira mentally prepares himself for the worst.

What if Shiki is not only disappointed in him when he lost in the Colosseum but might also lash out at him because of what he did to him earlier?

After all, who knows what hides behind the vampire’s calm face? Perhaps Shiki had, finally, enough of him, and before executing him, only gives him a false sense of comfort. The silver-haired hunter wonders as his body remains stiff and avoids looking at his partner.

Lastly, the dark-haired male opens the door to Akira’s room.

After Shiki carefully sits his partner on the bed, Akira turns his head away and lowers his gaze.

As the silver-haired male grasps the bedsheet, he addresses him. “You could have just killed me while we were in the Colosseum. So, I don’t understand why you keep wasting your time by bringing me there…”

At first, the vampire only gives him a questioning look. “What are you talking about?”

After closing his eyes and exhaling, he briefly orders. “Undress.”

As he leaves his partner’s side and starts looking for one specific item in the drawers, Akira removes his gloves and unbuttons his vest.

Soon enough, Shiki picks up a first aid kit and returns to his partner’s side.

Just before sitting down, he notices that the blue-eyed male is about to remove his underwear and gives him another command. “Keep it.”

Meanwhile, Akira only hugs his knees and keeps his hung head.

Such a behavior slowly gets on the nocturnal creature’s nerves. Nevertheless, Shiki tries to remain as patient as possible.

After he takes the silver-haired male’s hand, he examines his arm.

However, Akira’s question makes him lift his red eyes. “Why are you doing all this?”

As he fixates his eyes on the tensed silver-haired male, he listens to him further. “I don’t understand you. You saw what happened in the arena and you’re still doing this. You know, you should have spared that hunter and kept him instead of me.”

When Shiki cleans the wounds on his partner’s arm, he narrows his gaze and replies in an indifferent tone. “You mean that small fry that was nothing more than a waste of time?”

“But he was more powerful than me. So, you might have been more entertained by the SS-rank hunter than someone who is just A one at most.” The silver-haired male objects.

“That barely lasted a second? Hmph. Don’t make me laugh.” The vampire immediately responds as he puts on the medical plaster on the bruises.

As Shiki finishes treating one arm, Akira gives another one and argues. “Because you didn’t hold back against him, unlike when you fought me.”

The vampire closes his eyes and explains. “I’m not interested in weaklings that only know how to bark.”

A second later, he opens his crimson eyes while having a proud look on his face. “Besides, anyone who dares to touch what belongs to me is nothing more than disgusting insects that should be crushed.”

When Shiki finishes treating his partner’s arms, he asks him. “Show me your chest.”

As Akira sits on his knees and lowers his arms, he comments, despite feeling the vampire’s eyes on him while cleaning his bruises. “You sure care a lot for someone that you keep as food. However, you shouldn’t attach to what you eat.”

After he grasps the bedsheet and softens his gaze, he adds. “Have you ever considered what you are going to do when I’ll be dead? Are you going to hunt another prey?... Or are you going to starve yourself to death? If that is the case, then I would have to finish you first.”

Such an honest confession widens Shiki’s eyes and makes him freeze in the same spot. Yet, a second later, he gives a thrilling gaze while leaning closer and asking in nearly a purring voice. “How are you planning to do that?”

Despite being cornered and feeling the vampire’s palms on top of his, Akira swallows the saliva while keeping his determined blue eyes on him. “When I defeat you in the fight and this time I’ll make you take me seriously!”

While Shiki keeps a satisfied look on his face, he comments in a content tone. “How come you can still spit out such adorable words?”

“Hmph. Looks like I need to remind you again what happens if you keep doing that~” He adds while the flame of impatience burns in his eyes, stroking Akira’s neck.

In the end, the silver-haired male closes his eyes and sighs. “You stupid vampire… Keep doing that, and you’ll grow my desire to defeat you stronger.”

“As long as it keeps the stupid thoughts away from your head…” Shiki replies before bringing his face close to his partner’s.

A day has passed.

It is a late evening. Thus, the blue-eyed male already had a bath and changed into his gray pajamas.

Yet, he decides to stay up for a bit longer and kill some time by finishing reading the book that he picked in the library while waiting for one certain vampire to return.

Good hour has passed. No matter how long Akira kept waiting, Shiki hadn’t returned yet.

Is he busy in the arena or hunting for another prey? Who knows?… The silver-haired hunter wonders as he softens his gaze while staring at the crimson moon in the sky through the window.

Strange. Tonight, not a single star accompanies the barely visible crescent moon. On the other hand, perhaps it’s only because the new moon phase will begin soon.

Even so, Akira doesn’t like the lingering sensation of death and chillness in the air as he stares into the starless sky. But for now, he shivery respires and holds his arms.

No. Perhaps he is just cold and tired. Besides, that stupid vampire might come back soon in his true form or a panther one. So, he is on his way. That is one thing for sure. Or so the blue-eyed male convinces himself while getting up from bed and walking to the closet.

When Akira picks up the bathrobe, he widens his eyes and turns his head upon the crows’ loud crying and countless flapping wings.

“Shiki…” Akira whispers as he grasps this piece of clothing.

As soon as he puts on the bathrobe, he rushes through the door.

‘You better haven’t tried anything funny. Otherwise, I’ll finish you, you fool!’ the silver-haired male thinks as he hears his own heartbeat ringing inside his head and running in the corridor.

At that moment, he doesn’t even care if any of Shiki’s servants try to stop him. That can wait for later.

Soon, he reaches the exit gate and slams it open.

While Akira’s chest bloats and deeply breathes, he quickly looks around.

Unfortunately, the quiet leaf rustling and the streaming water are the only sounds that break the silence that surrounds this area.

Nevertheless, Akira refuses to leave.

Thus, as he lowers his head and bites his lower lip, he grasps around his heart before heading deeper into the inner courtyard.

Step after step, he approaches the familiar fountain that changes the water color upon one getting closer to it.

At first, nothing is unusual until he walks past by and notices something that freezes him in the same spot.

At that moment, Akira could only speak weakly through his trembling lips. “Shiki… What the hell happened to you?”

Apparently, the fallen nocturnal creature leans his back against the fountain’s wall while covered in blood and with his hung head without any response.

Judging from his torn in some places clothes, Shiki may fight someone who might have been out of his league.

However, it doesn’t matter if he fled away or barely won. Right now, his well-being is far more important than anything else. The blue-eyed male decides as he gets closer to his partner.

Just as Akira kneels and takes a better look at him, he nearly gets startled by the vampire slowly lifting his head and his groaning voice. “Why are you here? Go back to your room.”

For sure, just seeing Shiki’s blank stare in his dimmed crimson eyes pierces the hunter’s heart like a knife.

Suddenly, Akira grips his shoulders and lowers his head to scold him. “And to leave you like this? Are you even aware of how you sound?!”

Shiki only turns his head and closes his eyes. “If it bothers you so much, leave. I do not need your pity.”

Soon, the silver-haired male removes his hands from his partner and addresses him in a calm, but impersonal voice. “If this is what you want, it cannot be helped, then. I’ll leave you alone… But when I see you standing up and walking on your own.”

But for now, he moves away from the nocturnal creature and stands up without removing his eyes from him.

Meanwhile, Shiki cracks a bitter smile and picks up his sheathed katana. “Hmph. Have you always been that stubborn and stupid?”

As he places his hands on the handle, he relies on his trustworthy weapon as his support getting up.

Unfortunately, when the vampire leans heavily on it, his katana slips away, and he is about to fall harshly.

However, Akira’s reaction is faster, and Shiki collapses on his chest.

After wrapping his arms around his partner, the silver-haired male places his palm behind his head and softens his gaze.

As the vampire struggles in his embrace and silently groans, Akira only gently strokes his hair and comments in a worried tone. “You barely can do anything. Just how bad you’ve been injured to become like this? So, how do you expect me to abandon you and let you suffer alone?”

In the end, the silver-haired hunter temporally removes his arms from Shiki.

As he gives him a comforting look, he unbuttons a couple of buttons on his pajama shirt and exposes his shoulder and neck. “Here. You’ve used most of your energy to heal your wounds. So…”

“Don’t be a fool. Have you forgotten? I’ve already fed on you today.” The vampire backfires.

After Akira brings him close to him, he objects. “I know. However, you need it more than I do.”

When he presses Shiki’s face against the crook of his neck, he closes his eyes and explains. “And if you ignore your hunger any longer, your instincts will take you over and you’ll become a mindless beast.”

“I’ll rather die by your hand than fight and kill someone who is nothing more than a shell of his former self. As long as it will cease you from recklessly throwing your life and keep you safe, I’m ready to sin, kill or even sacrifice myself. So, do what you have to do, you stupid vampire.” Akira adds.

Such an honest confession surprises Shiki and only makes him more interested in this human.

However, instead of wasting time on unnecessary words, the nocturnal creature briefly withdraws his face before sinking his fangs into Akira’s neck, making him softly moan.

When he smells and tastes the hunter’s blood, his eyes glow in deadly bright red.

As the vampire feasts on him, Akira slowly feels drowsy, and his body grows weaker.

Nevertheless, he gathers all his remaining strength to keep Shiki in his warm embrace.

Soon enough, the nocturnal creature is about to withdraw his face.

Yet, the blue-eyed male keeps pressing his hand on his head, and as his vision darkens, he gently whispers. “Do not mind me. Just take as much as you need.”

Soon enough, Shiki gets alerted as the same palm resting on the back of his head and the surrounding arm loosens.

However, this time, he is the one who manages to catch his collapsing partner.

Even behind his poker face, he is bewildered by Akira shakily reaching for his face and placing his cold palms on his cheeks.

The silver-haired male gives him an exhausted smile. “You’re finally alright. I’m… I’m so glad. But why are you so upset? I’m just a little… a little tired. That’s all…”

Lastly, he slowly closes his blue eyes and drops his hands.

At that moment, if it wasn’t for the bleeding two spots on Akira’s neck, he would think that his human was only peacefully slumbering.

However, Shiki perfectly understands that he won’t open his eyes and call him a stupid vampire ever again.

But why? Why does he feel such a void inside him as something important and dear was snatched away from him?

More importantly, he knew already that Akira’s life was momentary, and he may have died from old age or eventually drained by him.

Yes. Shiki has accepted the harsh truth about mankind’s bitter fate. Yet, it doesn’t reduce heartache in the slightest, nor calms his howling heart.

In the end, he closes his gloomy red eyes and immediately pulls Akira into a tight hug, refusing to let him go.

A second later, his fingertips sink into the human’s soft, silver hair while he silently weeps.

A good amount of time has passed.

After the vampire touches his partner’s neck, he feels a weak and rare pulse.

Perhaps not everything is lost, then. Shiki hopefully wonders.

At first, he doubts if he should commit a taboo ritual that may give only a low chance of saving this human from being taken away by death.

More importantly, there is a high risk that Akira may become a broken doll who is not alive nor dead, only resembling his former self after slowly but painfully rejecting him.

Therefore, letting this human exit with dignity might be for the better.

But what if? What if he may accept him and become a noble creature of the night like him? Perhaps he is ready to accept him. No, there is no may. He has to. That human already has proven himself more times than needed. Shiki ponders as he brushes the hair from Akira’s face.

Lastly, with nothing to lose, he reveals his sharp fangs again, and they penetrate the blue-eyed male’s skin.

Suddenly, Akira widens his eyes and gasps as something hot flows inside his blood vessels.

“Shiki… what are you?- It hurts… It hurts!” The silver-haired male weakly speaks up in a scared voice while his face is paralyzed in fear.

However, as the unbearable heat spreads all over his body, he pushes the vampire away and falls while whimpering.

Meanwhile, Shiki only carefully observes how Akira curls into a ball and grasps his throat while desperately gulping the air.

No matter how it is difficult for the dark-haired male to resist the urge to shake his partner and make him get a hold of himself, he understands he cannot interface and should only patiently wait until it’s over.

Soon enough, every muscle in the hunter’s body trembles and twitches as his skin and hair become pale as paper.

More so, as he painfully groans, screeches, and droll, his eye color slowly switches from ice blue to bloody red eyes, and long, sharp fangs start to grow.

In the end, Akira lets out a prolonged loud hissing and stretches his body before he completely freezes in the same spot and blacks out.

At that moment, even the crimson moon completely disappears in the sky.

Finally, Shiki kneels and makes sure that his human lies on his back.

As he brushes his palm against Akira’s cold cheek and neck, he narrows his empty, sad, red eyes and exhales.

No response, no pulse, not a single weak respiration, no nothing. That human is dead, and he killed him twice. More importantly, there is no one to blame but himself for that. Shiki thinks to himself.

“However, you were so close to succeeding…” the dark-haired male comments in a gloomy tone as he brushes his palm down to close Akira’s crimson dead eyes.

Lastly, after he places one hand behind his partner’s shoulders and another under his thighs, he stands up. Thus, Shiki carries his partner to the inner quarters.

Some time has passed.

After washing Akira in his personal bath and carefully drying him, Shiki dresses him in the white shinishozoku

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before lying him on the bed and covering him with the blanket.

The noble creature of the night understands that he should head to the catacombs and set his late partner on the journey to the netherworld without wasting time. However, deep inside, he still wishes to stay longer with him.

Even after his death, this human makes him act based on irrational emotions. The vampire wonders as he cracks a bitter-sweet smile.

However, Shiki sorrowfully narrows his gaze when he carefully strokes Akira’s cheek.

A second later, the red-eyed male covers his eyes with his palm and bites his lower lip.

A few days have passed.

It is late evening, and Shiki has spent another day in his panther form without bothering to return to his true one or leave the silver-haired male’s side.

As he rested his upper body on Akira’s chest, he remained so to this very moment.

Even when, time from time, the dark feline lifts his head and checks on him, he lowers his round ears and exhales through his nose while keeping his long tail pressed to his tensed body before narrowing his gaze and staring into the void.

However, the sudden knock on the door and the concerned voice behind it make Shiki lift his head. “Master, are you alright? You’ve locked yourself here for a few days.”

Soon, the red-eyed panther wrinkles his nose and growls like a wounded animal.

After a brief pause, the demon maid’s voice addresses him. “We understand you are still grieving over Young Master. However, you shouldn’t neglect yourself nor forget to take care of yourself just because of him. After all, he was only a human, and it’s not your fault that he died.”

Soon, another voice continues in a formal tone. “Master, please open the door. You must understand that it is difficult for us to see you upset and not letting us to help you. So, if that boy causes you so much pain, let us bury him for you. Please, just let him go already.”

Yet, after hearing these words, the panther roars and hisses to drive away anyone who dares to intrude on him.

“... Alright. We understood. We’ll come back later, Master. However, if you need anything, please let us know. Goodnight.” Another maid adds.

Soon, Shiki is left alone again, and with that, he licks his face and rests his head on Akira’s chest.

A couple of hours have passed since this restless night.

Suddenly, the black panther lifts his head and ruffles his fur upon sensing an awfully familiar dark energy.

More importantly, it’s stronger than before. There is no mistake - That Man is near, even if he wanders somewhere in the inner quarters.

But for now, the red-eyed feline jumps from the bed and becomes a liquid shadow.

A second later, Shiki reveals his true form and becomes a vampire.

However, after the vampire turns his head to the window side, he grasps his attached katana and grinds his teeth as That Man places HIS palm on the window and briefly stares into his eyes.

Soon, HE narrows HIS gaze, making the vampire slightly shrug and shake his palms.

At that moment, even if he cannot hear these words with his own ears, they ring in his head in that same monotonic, calm voice. “So, now, his soul is dyed in pitch-black? Fine. However, it’s still too early. The bud is only starting to spurt… I’ll return when the flower will fully bloom and scatter its seeds. Farewell.”

Thus, the pale figure with light hair and glowing purple eyes turns HIS back and disappears into the night.

Lastly, Shiki closes his eyes and hits the nearest wall. “… Shit. Why does HE always return to just mock me and leave?”

After he turns back, he removes the warm blanket from Akira and carefully picks him up like a wounded princess.

It doesn’t matter what HE meant by these words, the dark-haired male will try to figure it out later. However, one thing is for sure - he cannot let anyone else have somebody that only belongs to him. Therefore, he has to take Akira, where no one will reach him. Shiki decides as he leaves the room while carrying his partner.

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