Sangre Eterna

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Plagued by his endless encounters of

bullying, Hokuto Shiratori was almost at his wits end of dispelling

his thug-like classmate, Nigai, without killing him. Day by day, as his

patience's slowly depleting, he tries hard not to snap and beat the crap out

of him. Until one day, he had found the simplest solution for all his problems...

 

 

 

 

 

Hokuto Shiratori (???)

 

 

Hokuto's rather clumsy and dull. The center of attraction, not because of popularity but for bullying. Yet little did they know that the Hokuto that they always tend to bully was completely a wolf in a sheep's clothing.

 

Secretly of a vampire lineage, Hokuto's a pure-blood who had absolute power to lead the rest of his kin. Opposite to his dull and geeky character, he's pretty dominant and wicked. Pretty much known to the vampire world as the "malevolent king," for his atrocious behaviors and incomprehensible acts. The reason as to why he's attending school is yet unknown.

 

He lives at an old mansion surrounded by a strong barrier (*away from humans eyes) that's located at the deepest forests, hectares away from school.

 

 

 

 

 

The gray clouds that covered the vast skies slowly shifted to the north. Tiny droplets of water started pouring all-over. The asphalt covered road got completely soaked. Shiratori just barely made it at school. Soaked from head to toe, he decided to change his clothing. The male sluggishly ruffled his soaked hair and changed his clothes. Done with it, he ran as fast as he could to his classroom. Since he's tall, he's seated at the bottom of the room. The male slowly tip-toed at the back door and sat keenly at his chair, barely unnoticed. But the ever-sharp Mathematics teacher caught him from the corner of her eyes.

 

"Shiratori-kun! Why are you late!?" she sharply questioned as she raised her brows, ready to throw the marker she's holding.

 

"I wo---ke up late and there's rain too, ma'am," he nervously answered.

 

"Both of your reasons are invalid! Answer all of the problems on the board as your punishment!"

 

She threw the marker towards Shiratori, who was somewhat frightened by it. He scratched his head and walked forward. All of the persons occupying the room kept on giggling. This was always the scenario inside the room, Shiratori being scolded or Shiratori being called. Either of those two reasons, he's destined to be doomed. The board was then filled with scribbles, no one inside the room (*except the teacher) dared to understand. They we're dizzy for the reason that his penmanship was beyond recognition.

 

"Barely right!" she exclaimed while squinting her eyes.

 

Shiratori was starting to get tired of her teacher's assaults and her loud voice to boot. He immediately left the platform and went back to his seat. He even heard the teacher's words to see her after class. He whined and gave a sour look while dragging his feet back to the chair. He already knew what's going to happen next.

 

As he slumped his upper body at his desk, he noticed someone watching him, no, more or like glaring at him...

 

[akiravadel]

 

 

Nigai Bokyo from the Bokyo Industries. His family owned more than half of the city so he was rather spoiled. The people he called friends were nothing more than people mooching off of his riches and he knew that so he kept everyone at an arms length. This caused a sour personality to form. He was actually rather kind and sweet but if he behaved that way he was taken advantage of.

 

A school character formed for him or whenever he talked to people. He knew little about what the real word was about since he was so spoiled and taken care of by others. The fiery red head is stubborn and has a smart mouth on him which either gets him in trouble or he tries to enchant people with it.

 

At the school they teachers are too afraid to oppose him so he gets away with everything. Little did he know the world that awaits him.

 

 

Sitting in class he was bored out of his mind. He wondered where his favorite toy was that day? It was storming outside so he figured that's what was keeping him. The red head had a personal driver so he never had to worry about getting caught in the rain. He usually teased everyone he knew but this man was just so funny to tease. He always responded in such odd ways so he enjoyed him more.

 

Yawning he leaned back in his chair, shirt partially unbuttoned and his necklace resting against his chest. Kicking up a foot on the desk he watched lazily as the teacher wrote on the board. Absentmindedly he played with the collar of his shirt with his elbow propped on the arm rest of his chair. He was just starting to zone out a bit when the doors opened and there was his favorite toy. The odd boy that he didn't quiet understand. There was something about him...

 

Listening to the teacher he smirked and spoke over her a couple of times with some witty comments. He laughed with his 'friends' as they watched him fail. Sitting up Nigai rolled up a couple pieces of papers into balls and flicked them at the back of his head. This first one missed but the second one pinged against the back of his head.

 

His hazel green eyes smirked in that nasty way they did when he was enjoying torturing someone, "mornin' sunshine."

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Felt something grazed at his nape, he scratched it off and nuzzled his arms that were resting comfortably above the desk. He rolled his head to the place where the tiny ball of paper had settled, he found the same thing scattered under his chair. He bend his body and picked the pieces of paper. He paid no attention to the one throwing them but he did gave the pieces of paper back.

 

--This imbecile again...tch* such an attention-whore. his cold glare had almost made an appearance, luckily, he managed to insert his usual dumb face.

 

"I'm afraid this is yours, Bokyo-san, " he said in a soft voice, as he kept it low, away from the terror-teacher's attention.

 

He really don't want to pile all of his troubles again. But he'd fairly doubted that the one seating beside him would let him off--scot-free.

 

His long bangs glided at his faultless nose , leaving a little space for his eye to make an appearance. He then hurriedly arranged his bangs, trying to cover them up. He really don't want other's staring at his eyes, since his classmates might be petrified by his gaze or even consumed by his charms. He even had a hard time controlling his enormous aura. Vampires had different physiques than humans, they have this different allure that no human could attain. Unarguably perfect faces that can make both sexes succumb. Shiratori was one, though all of this eye-candy features were still hidden behind his long curly bangs.

[akiravadel]

How dumb was this guy?! He swore he had to be acting, no body was really like this! Well no one behaved like they normally would at school. Everyone was out for themselves, even he was. Looking at his pet with a scowl he leaned back in his chair and crossed his arms not taking the paper from him.

 

One of the guys in the group, known as Masa, suddenly raised his hand, "Teacher! Hokuto is throwing papers!" He then smirked at the boy next to him that he got in trouble.

 

There group was rather large and spread out throughout the room so they surrounded most of the students. Or the students pretended to be part of their group so they wouldn't get picked on themselves.

 

Nigai smirked as he watched the enraged teacher turn around the lecture him. But before it happened there was a moment. He caught a glimpse of something behind those bangs. The red head's smirk fell as he tilted his head a little to see behind those bangs. Something intense... It was then he realized he never got a good look at this man. Who knows whats under those heavy bangs. Now he wanted to know, perhaps that was what drew him to this odd fella so much.

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Shiratori got another handful of lecture, thanks to the 'kindness' of his classmate that brought justice to the case. Half of the period, the teacher berated everything about him. To his classmates delight, they listened with all ears and stole a couple of glance to the poor student who's being grilled as of the moment. Some where even teary-eyed just trying to hold back their laughters . Though Shiratori really wanted to stop hearing his name all-over again, he really tried not to made another scene for the succeeding classes.

 

After an hour of being fairly noticed, everyone were so quiet at the next period. Though they might stop fussing over the matter earlier, it will be always implanted in their thoughts, Shiratori's lameness.

 

As the bell chimed for break-time, Shiratori had already planned his escape route, a route that he can go outside the room without his 'curious george-like' classmates noticing him. Unfortunately, Nigai already stood at the back of him, placing his left arm above Shiratori's shoulders. Loud as ever, Nigai started to grab his classmates attention.

 

Shiratori, who already had an obvious hint what would he talk about next just flinched and bowed down. He really wanted to leave the room but still can't.

 

--this again-- As he sighed while focusing his gaze to the ballpen above his desk.

 

 

 

[akiravadel]

(( ::squeels:: ^-^ love the picture!))

 

Nigai laughed with his classmates as they teased the poor boy. He was of course the president of drama so his voice could really carry. After slightly noticing something behind his eyes earlier he now really wanted to see behind those bangs. The gang laughed about something else he said but he wasn't even really paying attention to himself anymore. All he wanted to know at that moment was what was behind the others bangs.

 

Leaning in close to the raven he brought his right hand up to swipe the bangs away, "what do you say lova~?" He always teased, always joked. His face was so close to the others wanting to get a quick glimpse. It was then he noticed the small mole on his chin and his strong features. Maybe this guy if he did his hair different wouldn't be such an odd ball out.

 

The red head wanted to know who this guy was now. For some odd reason being so close to him ahe felt a sort of pull towards him. Who was this guy?

[gin]

(sankyuu very much :3)

 

As he noticed the young man's intent gaze, he slightly evaded it and turned his way to the opposite side. He knew what the other's intention was, to see what he looks like without the bangs. The conversation might be focused on him but the one that initialized it had his eyes glued all-over his face. Though it might be a petty thing for the rest, it really bothered Shiratori. That long curly hair of his had the main purpose to shade his eyes from sunlight. Though sunlight itself wouldn't turn him to dust, he really hated its radiance. Or to be exact, he hates bright things though it did cause no harm to his body.

 

"..."

 

He silently averted his eyes to the window while they were still on the process of bad-mouthing him. Though it really tested his patience, he did not dare talk back nor even defended himself. As much as the saying goes, "Don't waste your breath on fools, for they will despise the wisest advice." The verse from the bible he often read echoed inside his head. How much more if they're those lowly humans he dared not to spare a glance? Lips tightly closed, he strayed his thoughts for the rest of the evening. The part of the day which he's 'mostly' active.

 

It was almost the end of the break-time yet he didn't even ate. The man couldn't wait much longer and slid Nigai's arms, to free himself from being pinned down.

 

"Exuse me, I'll be eating my lunch for awhile---" he nodded a little and left the scene.

 

Plus the fact that, he don't want Nigai to investigate his features and much more pry into the lifestyle that he had been doing while he's outside the campus. Shiratori, able to escape, stretched his arms and went to the rooftop. He lied about the lunch part, he couldn't even taste the filthy food humans made. He sat behind the concrete wall that sheltered him from the tiny droplets of water. Shiratori then noticed a crow opposite to his direction silently staring at him.

 

"Haven't I told you to go back to your routines, Isaac." he calmly stated yet his words were heavy to the other party.

"My lord, I couldn't comply to your request. Your safety has been our topmost priority." he replied respectfully.

"Leave, I don't want you lingering here," he glared at the crow who was slightly flopping its wings.

 

Though it hesitated at first, it finally left the place after a minute. Shiratori stared at its soaring wings that slowly disappeared from his field of vision.

[akiravadel]

((once I finish unpacking some of the office I can join in the doodles ^-^))

 

Nigai watched as the other wondered away. He briefly wondered if maybe he pushed him too far. This guy seemed like the type who might shoot up the school or maybe he was too chicken, who knows. The red head decided to drop it for now and continued with class. For the remainder of the break he was a bit lost in his thoughts.

 

Sighing he stood and walked to the bathroom. Tucking his hands in his pockets he walked slowly giving him some time to himself. Those kids were exhausting even though he egged them on too he still didn't really care for them.

 

Walking up to the roof he turned and walked around the side not noticing Hokuto over on the other side. The wind blew his over shirt around as he tucked his folded arms against the railing. He sighed again looking out over the town. Things for humans were fairly simple but still it was difficult at times. Taking over his father's business was not something he looked forward too.

 

The breeze gently blew his short red locks around his face as he stared blankly out at the sky, "This sucks..."

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(that'd be great :3, I'll be looking forward to it. )

 

Shiratori immediately noticed Nigai, the moment he stepped at the stairs towards the rooftop. He stood and watched him do the melancholy. This did not even interest him. In reality, he really didn't cared at all; the bullies, the faculty and even this Nigai persona. They were all insignificant, not worthy to be anticipated by the likes of him. Though his created personality might care for it a bit.

 

He entered school just for pure randomness. Could you imagine the centuries he spent on earth, the dull life he's forced to took and the responsibilities that were redundant and inevitable. To simply put, life itself was the weakness of the pure-bloods. They strive to attain death just to escape immortality. Though Shiratori might be different, he wanted to see how this ugly world would end or might as well wait for the judgement day, if there is.

 

Pulled away from his thoughts, he went to the door and called Nigai's attention. "Bokyo-san, classes are soon starting, the teachers don't want late students," he said softly while he placed both of his hands behind his back.

 

--Be kind to animals they said----as he looked at Nigai who scowled at him.

 

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Nigai didn't notice him until he spoke and it made him jump a little then glare back at him. He couldn't have been following him, could he? No, this guy wasn't that smart... was he? The red head sighed softly and glanced back out at the sky before approaching Hokuto, "did you follow me up here?" He slammed the door shut and pushed the other up against the brick wall.

 

His hands rested on the wall on either side of the others head, "there's something off about you... even after all I've done to you you still respond in such a way?" Their bodies were close to where only a little breeze got through to ruffle their hair. Hair... Hazel green eyes lifted to look at the others hair.

 

Reaching a hand towards his face he wanted to know what was hidden behind that hair, "show me." His voice was deep almost a whisper as he spoke.

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Plastered between the wall, Shiratori inched backwards. The strong breeze blew his neck-tie and his hair, swinging them back and forth. "n-no I did-- not, I was resting here a-at first and the-then I saw you..." He stammered slightly as he evaded the intent gazes Nigai had gave him.

 

Though everything was part of an act, Shiratori really felt that Nigai trapping him was bad. It would be troublesome using powers at him, he lazily thought. Just thinking about it made his shoulders slumped a little bit.

 

--Oh no you don't! Nigai reached his hands to see what's behind his bangs. But Shiratori stumbled down comically, he tried to look natural as possible. If he had stopped it by the use of his hands, he might break Nigai's arms. Though that wasn't out of concern, just pure trouble for him.

 

"I---im so so--rry! Er--- it's about tim--e. I ne-eed to go.." He trembled slightly and patted his soaked pants. The dark hair, immediately crawled away and rushed to the doorway, leaving Nigai alone at the rooftop. He dashed to the nearest c.r. As he slammed both of his hands to the sink, little pieces of cements started crumbling and few traces of cracks started appearing.

 

"Tch* " he clicked his tongue severely as he whisked his hands below his knees. Surprisingly, the soaked pants returned back to how it was, clean and dry. "---such a troublesome kid." Shiratori mumbled to himself, arguing at his inner self. He glared at the mirror with two reddish lights appearing at the middle of his thick and curly bangs. Afterwards, he immediately went back to the room, luckily the teacher just arrived after him.

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Nigai was surprised by his quick retreat. Had he ever seen the odd boy move so fast before? He watched as he went down the stairs and sighed softly. This was becoming a pain in the ass. He didn't want to deal with school anymore that day. Taking a deep breath he opened the door and shut it behind him as he made it down the stairs.

 

He didn't know the power the other one held or what he was getting himself into by torturing him day after day. The red head walked back to the classroom and glanced back at Hokuto before heading to his seat.

 

Through class he glanced at the odd fellow before sighing and looked down at his phone. There was a message from his father to be ready that night for the work get together. Many people from other companies were coming to a gala basically and he needed to be fitted for his suit. He sighed and wrote back , 'of course.'

 

Groaning softly he sat back in his seat and looked up at the board not really paying attention to the teacher. He wasn't looking forward to tonight.

[gin]

 

The classes ended rather quickly since there'll be a faculty meeting at three. After the teacher announced the event, Shiratori stood and immediately left the scene. He really don't want to linger inside the campus any longer. He feared the tasks his classmates pass on him or rather the workloads that they're supposedly going to perform yet given to Shiratori. After taking a ten minute walk he rode a bus and went home. He had gotten used to this everyday life; the walk, the bus and lastly the hike. It was a form of exercise on his part anyways.

 

Shiratori finally arrived at a bus stop near a forest, he's the only one who took off from the bus since that stop was rarely used. No one in sight, he loosen his tie, unbuttoned his shirt and ruffled his hair back to its original form. The dark-haired male stretched his arms, preparing for a vigorous hike. Yet Isaac appeared behind him suddenly.

 

"My lord, I have deeply apologize if I had disturbed your daily hike," Isaac said in a soft tone and bowed.

"I saw ten of our servants displayed in every street in their bat forms. What's going on?" He raised his brow, annoyed.

"I apologize for that matter. I had just ordered them to give this to you---" Isaac handed a golden envelope.

"--but they were too afraid to approach you, My lord." he continued in an inaudible voice, bowing down.

"Then you shouldn't have ordered them to do it in the first place!" His octave changed, gripping at the envelope.

 

Isaac's lips was tightly closed, he don't want to anger his lord further. Shiratori on the other hand just stared at the envelope and in a flash--burned it. Isaac's eyes turned wide as the golden paper started fluttering all over.

 

"Rejected" He said in monotone as he turned his back away from Isaac. "But sir---" Isaac was cut-short by Shiratori. "No buts! I'm not in a mood to attend such a petty party." Isaac just turned white by his lord's disapproval since his attendance is a must. Now the problem is: How can poor Isaac convince his lord to attend the party?

 

 

 

 

[akiravadel]

((Dude... do you work on manga? You're work would be amazing!))

 

Nigai sighed as class let out and after a while of saying goodbye and collecting his things he then headed out to the car loop. Texting a few people as he waited he wondered how unbelievably boring tonight would be. There was always so many older people, well some of the chicks were hot but most of them had so much work done he wasn't sure what was real on them anymore.

 

As his driver pulled up he opened and door and got inside, "thank you Marcus."

 

Marcus nodded his head, "of course Sir. Your father informed you about tonight right?" He started off towards his home.

 

Nigai sighed and leaned back in his seat, "Yeah... not happy about it though." The red head kicked his leg up across the seat. Marcus just smiled softly. He had watched Nigai grow up and became a bit of his 'old wise man' that he would complain to at times. "Well Sir meeting people at these sorts of things is good. It helps you connect and them remember you for when they're buying later."

 

"I know all that it's just... I would prefer to be doing other things... money isn't all that great. Yeah it makes my life easier but..." he sighed and looked out the window resting his head on his hand. "Just forget it." He pouted a little but Marcus let it slide. Nigai was still such a kid to him but at the same time he felt the need to protect him.

 

Driving up to the house Marcus let Nigai out and held up his suit for him, "all ready for tonight."

 

Nigai smiled and took it inside, "I hate it when my father hosts stuff... our name is all over everything."

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(HAHA nope, not really, this is just a hobby of mines. )

 

"But my lord an elder was also invited at the party and he wanted to see you---," Isaac couldn't wait around the corner anymore.

 

He needed to force his master to attend it--by hook or by crook it might be. Though Shiratori himself just continued walking, ignoring his pleas. His master was done talking to him, might as well not listen to him.

 

"Though Bokyo industries aren't of our kin, you, my lord is the new member of the BOT's in their company. We couldn---" again cut-short rudely.

"Come again--?" He halted on his walk and turned around, raising his brows to Isaac.

"You're a board of director in their company that's why your attendance is a 'must'." the last word was prolonged severely to emphasize it's worth.

"No not that one--who's company was it again!?" Though he knew whose company it was, he really had to make sure he's hearing it the second time around. Isaac sighed a little, tired of dealing with his master's selfishness. Yet he immediately lowered his head when his master's face turned sour, he probably read Isaac's thoughts.

 

"Bokyo Industries, my lord---" He replied.

 

Finally, Shiratori confirmed. His palms resting at his face, the dark-haired male gave a twisted smile. His cerulean eyes shined like jewels behind the shadows. And thus, his rejection turned into acceptation, Isaac smiled in glee for his master's approval. Though being one of the Board of Directors wasn't the matter that caused him to attend. In fact it was it was some other 'thing'. Isaac felt a chill through his spine while looking at his master's grotesque and ecstatic face.

[akiravadel]

((If you ever get a wild hair up your ass to do one let me know. I have many stories I'd love to see done at such a level. I mean my stuff isn't awful but I have room to improve but I would love to work with someone like you someday ^-^ Just let me know. BTW found my drawing stuff. I'm going to finish unpacking a little more than draw some pics ^-^))

 

Marcus was trying to hurry the red head along. His father was already at the ceremony and the teen was taking his sweet time. Making sure his clothing was perfect as was his hair he smiled at himself in the mirror. Man he cleaned up good. Ruffling his wild hair a little he fixed his necklace that he always wore. It was his mothers and she was a rather religious woman so it was a rosary she had blessed years ago. He wore it mainly because he missed her. Growing up he did cling to her a lot since him and his father didn't get along.

 

"Please Sir, you're very late," Marcus sighed as he waited by the door holding the jacket part of his suit.

 

Nigai sighed, "fine... I'm ready anyway." The red head grabbed his jacket and slipped it on before heading down to the car. Marcus quickly drove them down town and to the location. Opening the door for him he bowed down waiting for the red head to step out.

 

Being the eldest son of the Bokyo's he was expected to dress and act a certain way. He hated it but if he misbehaved his father would become very angry with him. Stepping into the hall he knew things were going to be boring but he could at least strike up some good conversations here.

 

Kage was waiting for his son near the main doors and frowned when he saw him, "you're late." Nigai frowned back at his father. He was a spitting image of his father, minus the longer black hair his father has. Their facial features were very similar. Leading him inside he started striking up conversations with the leaders and board members inside.

 

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((HAHA yeah I'll inform you. But for this year I'll pass on drawing manga's since I have busy schedules. TT I like to work with you too. So that'll not be a problem with me. Yay, le't draw together then. :3 ))

 

Shiratori, together with Isaac arrived early at the venue. Though he arrived earlier than expected, he went to a private room and conversed with some elder who wanted his approval or some matters regarding with human's territory. It took longer than he imagined, in the end he entered the hall very late. All eyes were plastered on him, it's as if there's a spotlight all around him. He's 187 cm, tall enough to catch anyone's attention. All of them stopped talking to see who arrived. Shiratori wore an all black three piece european-class tuxedo, his hair was slicked and his rights bangs was dangling through his face--he also wore an eyeglass. He was then the talk of the ball all of a sudden.

 

"Mister Lincourt, I'm glad you came to our party!" Bokyou's president welcomed him with glee.

 

'Revlis de Lincourt' was Shiratori's real name. Kokuto Shiratori was just an alias when he was residing in Japan, it's just for school purposes since his real name was obviously catchy to those simpletons. Shiratori just nodded and smiled, Isaac did all the talking. That's all that it matters, he rarely talk much in parties and gave all the talking task to Isaac. Instead of conversing, he noticed the young master of Bokyou Industries staring at him with eye's wide open. He in return, smiled wryly.

 

Did he found out? As he rubbed his chin and stared back at him. His face was constant as he approached the young lad. President Bokyou was even shocked himself that Shiratori approached his son rather than him.

 

"Are you by any chance the son of President Bokyou?" he asked the obvious. The girls looked envious, they wanted to approach Shiratori but they just couldn't do it somehow.

[akiravadel]

((SWEET! ^-^ ::prances around:: perhaps pictures or a story in the future ^-^ I have a busy life myself but I'd love to make something with you ^-^ ))

 

Nigai was rather bored with meeting people. It was always the same stuff. Introduce, then banter then realize they spoke like this last year, comment on how much he's grown, and move on. He sighed but then a tall black haired man approached them. He barely heard his father speak because slowly his mind caught up with that he was seeing.

 

No...

 

The mole... the voice even though it didn't sound the same, it still sounded the same, also that presence. This man carried a presence about himself that no one else had. Even at school he had it, though most didn't look past his sill nature there.

 

The red head's eyes glued to him and widened a little. This couldn't be... Maybe it was his father, maybe his mind was playing tricks on him, but he was sure this was him. Being six foot himself he was rather tall but Hokuto was slight taller giving him a little bit of an edge on the red head, but Nigai didn't understand how much yet.

 

"I am," Nigai straightened himself a bit and his hand balled into fists. This was him! No way!

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(But not this year... I'll clear my schedules and see through it. HAHA the feelings the same, i like to work with someone too. Kewl~! drawing BTW. )

 

--oh~! He found out.. Shiratori chuckled a little and grab a champagne from the roaming waitress. He knew that Nigai was still in a doubt whether it was his classmate or not since he can perfectly read the other's thoughts. He just stayed in there to see Nigai's sour face, squeezing his brain to know who he really was.

 

"It's all jumbled up--- " he stared at the surroundings, full of people.

 

The phrase itself had a different meaning to it, it was intended for Nigai's mind that was full of thoughts. He closed his eyes and drew the champagne glass near his nose, sniffing it's fragrance a bit. It took him a couple of minutes to speak again.

 

"Lucky for you to be born with golden spoon, huh--" though he stated it rudely, his face showed calmness as he leaned at the wall a bit. The rest offered Nigai praises yet Shiratori dropped a brusque attitude at him. It didn't took so long for Nigai to speak but as a master of rudely stopping others on their speech, Shiratori gracefully turned his head away from the man whose ears started to redden.

 

"---if you'll excuse me," he said in a low voice, leaving the area.

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((Thanks! Drew a quick pic earlier and wanted to share it ^-^))

 

Nigai didn't know what to think about this! He had to be just messing with him but seeing his father's reaction to this man really set in stone who this was. This had to be one of the board members, and a big one at that, but this had to be his classmate. He opened his mouth to speak but was cut off.

 

Frowning he watched as the man turned to leave. Oh no...

 

No... nonononononono! It was him! Seeing him walk away like that reminded him of when he saw his classmate turn away earlier. It really was him! The red head felt his cheeks heat up then looked around seeing all the eyes on him. He tucked his hands into his pockets and walked back over to his father, "this got interesting..."

 

What else could he say? He couldn't state that in front of all these people, it would make him look bad. He would have to wait until class and confront him then. It was then he realized he had no power here. This man... He was a powerful one at that.

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(HAHA, glad that you can draw em'. Im in a pinch since I can't coz' eym busy as of the moment. TT)

 

"HAHAHAHAHA, did you just see that Isaac!" He made a fist and pounded it repeatedly at the sink.

 

After he left the scene, Isaac bid a farewell to President Bokuyo and followed his master towards the comfort room. He was even shock to see his master laughing all over. It really was a rare scene for him to travel to the C.R and laugh his ass out loud.

 

"My Lord, you should stop that strange laugh of yours---" Isaac said softly as he deeply sighed.

"AHAHA but it was humorous!" his shoulders was still shaking out of laughter.

"Ah enough--- I made my presence right? Let's go--" he commanded and return to his normal poker face.

 

They returned safely back to his mansion. 10:48 p.m was still early for him . He went to the library and read books to pass time. Isaac on the other hand, resumed his chores. He summoned a maid in his study, then stared at the flustered maid.

 

Suddenly, the young maid's legs turned wobbly and collapsed in his arms in a daze. Shiratori closed the book and started his supper, a daily doze of a human blood to be precise. His reddish lips started to graze the neck of the human maid where its main artery was located. He then impaled his fangs without further ado. The woman gave a slight shriek and shuddered a bit as Shiratori sucked the blood from her. He stopped when the body turned pale and the human turned unconscious. The dark hair threw the body to the tiled floor and summoned Isaac.

 

"Clean this mess," he pointed the body laying down the floor and resumed to reading the book. Before Isaac leaved, he heard something thrown and broke.

 

"Disgusting as hell---" he menaced as he gripped his neck tightly.

[akiravadel]

((That's alright ^-^))

 

Nigai was then surrounded by the many women there who proceeded to shower him with questions that he didn't know the answer too. He was a bright kid but figuring out what Hokuto or Revlis de Lincourt, was up to wasn't an easy thing. The red head was able to finally dismiss himself a little further into the evening.

 

Quickly heading outside he asked Marcus to bring him home, "the party isn't done yet."

 

"I don't care, I can't be here anymore," Nigai sunk into the seat of the car and folded his arms. Yeah, he was pouting but he had a reason to at the moment. Embarrassed in front of so many people by a man he teased at school everyday. This was low for him.

 

Once he was home he changed and got ready for the nest day. He would need to confront Hokuto in private about this because if others knew they might tease him about it. Laying down in bed he looked up at the ceiling sighed softly, "damn it..."

[gin]

Tuesday, 8:40 in the morning, Shiratori arrived at the school premises. For the nth time that he'd been late, he already knew which path to take without the teachers noticing him. He tiptoed through the quite hallway and glanced at the students falling in line outside. There were only few students at the hallway, gradually they disappeared and went to the morning ceremony at the field. Shiratori didn't went to the field and attend the activity since he hated sweating himself that much. Probably the stench that's slowly troubling when human's are exposed in heat. He even didn't want to go to school since he didn't had his full when he ate his breakfast. He lost appetite after he drank the blood's maid.

 

"omelette's--Damn! I'm famished..." as he paused while staring blankly at the window pane.

 

The dark haired male felt the urge of touching his hungry tummy. He continued to walk downstairs since he needed to do some errand at the faculty office. Upon his travel, he saw Nigai stomping his way towards him. He tried to step backwards but unfortunately--it's already too late. Shiratori shrieked a little when Nigai harshly grabbed him through his collar line and slammed his body to the wall. Poor Shiratori almost choked out from the sudden force.

 

"Wha--what's th-the mat-ter, Bokyou-san?" he feigned innocence as he directly stared at Nigai's eyes. The red-head started shouting, though the corridors might be empty, it could still be heard outside.

 

--making a scene again---

 

 

 

 

[akiravadel]

The red head almost couldn't sleep the night before he was so angry with him. He couldn't wait to get his hands on him! That morning was even worse, he was nearly shaking with rage. He couldn't even eat he was so upset. He was embarrassed in front of his father and potential people he was going to work with. Of course he didn't want to work for his father but he had to otherwise his father was going to cut off his money.

 

Going into school that morning he barely said two words to Marcus and that upset him a little. He knew the boy was angry but he still wanted to try and help.

 

Once on the grounds he began his hunt. His friends were surprised at how frantic he was, in a way to find him. There he was... Following him he noticed he wasn't going to the morning ceremony so he took this as an opportunity. Grabbing him he roughly shoved him against the wall, "what the hell was that about yesterday?! Why are you even at this school?"

 

"Don't you Bokyo-san me! Answer me!" he raised his fist and quickly brought it down to connect with his stomach.

[gin]

He defended himself but a sudden punch was initiated right through his gut. He exaggeratedly coughed as he soothed his hurt abdomen. He lumped on the floor trying to sort things out. He oddly flailed his arms trying to explain things through. Shiratori's unutterably the first-rate drama queen.

 

"Er--what--wh--at are you ta--talking about??" His words sounded confused.

"i th--ink you've g--got the wr--wrong pers---on," he added while leaning at the wall as he tried to stand.

 

Shiratori should find a good excuse but he was still in a shock that a mere human could go on a rampage and punch the hell out of him. Though it really wasn't painful at all, he just acted the part of being hurt. The dark-haired male stepped backwards as Bokyou stormed his way again towards him.

 

--As if violence could settle this, tsk. such a half-witted person... as his eyes started to droop once in a while.

 

Shiratori wanted to flee from the scene since they'd started to cause an uproar. He don't want to be called in the guidance anyways, it's troublesome. He slightly whimpered and tried to sort things out but the furious Nigai couldn't be calmed. Not unless if he gave him a clear explanation or a clear reason that he was not that person to begin with.