Dear Victim... ~ {Private; Miki_ & Rin; 18+}

[♠[Rin]♠]

Rin's character:

 

 

Name: Katsuya.

Pet name:

Age: 17.

Height: 170cm.

Weight: 74kg.

Race: Werewolf.

 

Strengths: Increased stamina, deadly strength in wolf form, improved sense of smelling and hearing, high pain tolerance.

Weaknesses: Easily distracted, short concentration span, tendencies towards self-destructive actions.

 

 

 

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Thick, white light appeared in his view and blinded him for a moment. Muffled sounds, voices, reaches his ears, and as his once more opened his emerald eyes, his sight was nothing but a blur. Before his senses could return to him, a stinging pain demanded his attention. The brunette boy wanted to reach for his shoulder, the location of the pain, though the moment of trying to move his hands was also the moment of realisation. His view finally cleared, showing a large circle-formed room with luxurious tables and benches, full of people. No, undead people. Vampires. He could smell them. He recognized the scent of death and blood on them.

Panic filled him for a moment, his eyes widened. Blood was still oozing out of the huge bite wound on his shoulder, his wrists hurt from fighting with the ropes around them, and his legs were paralyzed by chains. The atmosphere was intimidating. He was sitting on some kind of stage made out of wood, with an audience sitting in dimmed light, while bright headlights were aiming him. All those eyes, piercing stares, expressionless orbs that would look through him, right into his soul.

 

As he glanced down on himself, he was delighted to find clothes on himself, though it more looked like a straight-jacket in the form of a onezie for adults. The material was as white as snow and stood in great contrast to black belts snaking around his figure.

The beast had his animalistic ears lowered in confusion, before he finally shot a deadly glare into the crowd looking at him. Who did they think they were, observing him like he was fresh meat?

 

Katsuya bared his teeth, as if ready to bark, before his ears shot into the ear. A step, two steps, three. Next to him appeared a shadow, though as the werewolf attempted to look up, one of the headlights blinded him for a second.

 

"Ladies and Gentlemen! Did you really think our auction was over yet?! What a shame! I almost feared some of you leaving," a voice spoke, holding a microphone, the echoes resounding through the room. "Ah, to be fair, I was surprised myself! Though, our dear 'best seller' brought in an extra product in the last second.. And here it is! Ladies and Gentlemen! He is said to be fast, stronger than the ordinary red wolf, his senses sharper then the ones of a wildcat, and claws thicker than the ones of an adult grey wolf! .."

 

A hand gestured to the boy.

 

"The rare silver werewolf!"

 

Katsuya narrowed his eyebrows and growled. He knew his species was endangered and he had also heard of vampires using them for several things. Slaves, bed partners, pets... Werewolves did indeed own the ability of enduring a vampire's strength. Reports of vampires sleeping with humans and accidentally killing them during the act had also reached his ears a few years ago.

Out of nowhere, he suddenly turned his head and moved bite the hand pointing to him, though the moderator was quicker, pulling it back, chuckling a little nervously. "Maybe also a little bitchier than cats!" The man did an elegant step forward, smiling again at his audience. "For everyone who hasn't heard yet of this strange wolf kind, their genes evolved from the so-called golden wolves, which went extinct about 200 years ago. They were said to be taller than tigers, quicker than leopards and stronger then bears. However, they didn't stand a chance against our vampire king eventually, of course.."

 

Katsuya glared at the orator, before his glimpse went back to the vampires at the other end of the room. This was not good. This was an auction. Therefore not good. His pack was anywhere... and he was surrounded by bloodsuckers! Shit!

[Miki_]

 

 

Name: Tomio Abel

 

Age: 150 Years old (Looks 18-19)

 

Height: 178 cm

 

Weight: ----

 

Race: Pure Blood (Vampire)

 

Personality: He is a very spoiled person who wants everything he laid his eyes on. No matter what, if he saw something that he wanted, he will try to obtain it. Tomio is an open sadist. He likes to inflict pain on others and he enjoys it. He may seem crazy, mean, and act like a monster, he's a softie, but he doesn't show his soft side to anyone.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Slurp, slurp.

 

Red crimson liquid traced down one's chin, dripping on the floor. The male held a small rabbit which looked pale and white, almost as if dead. It still had small movement, but its breathing was getting shorter and shorter. The one did not care, but continue intaking the liquid from the small specie. The male sucked all the blood out until it no more dripped from the two holes that was pricked by the one.

 

"Master Tomio, it's time for the auction." A male with two red eyes came out of the shadow who was wearing a suit, his hair slicked backwards. He seemed like the butler of the male.

 

Sighing, the one, Tomio stood up from the spot, dropping the dead rabbit on the floor. The male's clothes were dirtied with the blood, although it couldn't be seen with the black shirt the male was wearing. Tomio snorted, laughing like a crazy stock as he kicked the dead rabbit from floor as if it was soccer ball.

 

Tomio stopped laughing and looked at his butler. "Seriously, an auction?" The butler did nothing but nod. "Why would I go the auction?" Usually, Tomio was the type to skip boring events such as balls and auctions. He would rather go to a competition of how much blood you can suck in 10 minutes.

 

The butler cleared his throat, "Because your father told you so." Tomio's shoulder tensed because his father wasn't the best person when he was angry which he inherited the characteristics from. "Oh well, I'll have to go." Tomio kicked the floor as he walked over to his limousine.

 

As Tomio entered the auction room, he was already later for the event. Everyone was already bidding for something he could not really see. Tomio walked to his table while observing that almost everyone was bidding on. When Tomio looked closer, he saw a male with ears with chains tied to him so that he couldn't move. It was a rare werewolf that many vampires were looking for. The male's appearance caught Tomio's eyes, but not only that but the smell of the blood.

 

The blood smelled sweet, delicious, and captivating. Tomio couldn't stop his nose from smelling the blood. It was such a great smell that the vampire wanted to claim the wolf. Adrenaline pumped in male's blood, his smile getting wider and wider. Tomio grabbed his number plate and held it up high and screamed, "10 Billion Yen!"

 

He even got up on the table to make the operator notice him. He could feel his butler trying to pull him down, but Tomio wasn't going to back down until he won the competition.

 

Suddenly, an old man called out, "15 Billion!"

 

When Tomio saw that there was a competitor, his fangs started to show up, unable to control his anger. "30 Billion, get away fucker. That wolf is mine." The male pointed his index finger at the male, smirking at the loner on the stage.

[♠[Rin]♠]

His ears twitched as the vampires in the audience room started to scream. As far as he knew, that were sums of money. However, he didn't know the value of those, nor was he familiar with what 1 Yen meant. He had spent his life in a pack, hunted outside in the wild, and slept under trees or in caves. However, he lowered his ears in anger at the loud voices, and glared at the one person pointing at him. Who was that? Who did he think he was that he thought he could buy Katsuya? What kind of joke was this?

 

Well, a bad one. And it could mean his life. He could only guess what would happen if he got obtained by any of those bloodsuckers.

Sadly, he couldn't change his form, chained like this. He was slowly but surely getting hot too, under the bright light and on this damned stage.

 

The idiot on the table over there shouted out for 30 Billion. That sounded like a lot.

 

The orator looked around the silently murmuring crowd, obviously quite impressed by the amount of money the younger vampire was about to pay. After a few moments, the man started to count. "...Thirdly! Sold to the young Sir over there, congratulations, m'lord!"

 

Sold? Pffft! Bullshit! Katsuya growled under his breath, fighting with the ropes behind his back, until he lost balance and fell from the sitting position on to his back on the stage. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! He bared his sharp teeth, his animalistic ears lowered, while his eyes fixated the bloodsucker who had won the auction. Only over his dead body..

[Miki_]

Tomio clicked his tongue, playing with his piercing while waiting for the counting to be over. He was eager to get the wolf and mark as his. The male had his arms crossed as he glared at the operator. When nobody said a word, the orator started counting, which calmed Tomio's heart.

 

When the orator shouted that Tomio had won the wolf, the male jumped off from the table, leaving foot mark on the white fabric. The male pointed at the lone wolf and claimed, "You are mine, Husky." Tomio started walking his way through the tables and to the stage.

 

When his step reached the stairs to his wolf, Tomio's eyes flashed as he grinned at the wolf who was showing his teeth at him. The vampire could see that the wolf was resisting to the chains, hurting himself which made the smell of the blood stronger. One by one, Tomio couldn't help his blood boil.

 

"Husky, behave." The vampire commanded, his voice full of authority. Tomio reached down to touch the young wolf. Tomio's hand met the wolf's soft, bony cheek. He rubbed his hand, tracing its way down to the male's soft lips. Tomio leaned into the wolf's neck and started sniffing the blood on his shoulder. "Ah~ the smell, it's fascinating." The vampire licked his lips before rolling his tongue over the wolf's wound.

 

As soon as Tomio's long tongue met blood, something flashed in the vampire's eyes. The male's fangs showed up, sharp and pointy which rested on the wolf's neck. Tomio rapidly grabbed the back of the male's neck and sunk his sharp fangs into the male's vein. Drops of blood started to drink from the two hole's that was punctured by Tomio.

 

The vampire then started sucking on it, feeling the warm blood drink down into his system. The male's eyes turned red, sucking harder and harder. Before the wolf could die, Tomio stopped sucking on it and licked would he had made. The male licked the blood that trailed down his chin, and smirked at the little wolf.

 

Tomio threw the wolf body back so that they had some distance to their side. "Hey, bring the husky to my limo. I'm leaving, and your fee will be delivered soon." He waved good bye to the orator and stalked out the auction room with a grin on his face.

[♠[Rin]♠]

Katsuya growled harshly while the vampire came closer to the stage. He squirmed a little, fighting the chains, though it did nothing but cut the tanned skin of his wrists. As the noble leaned down to him and stroked his cheek, along side down his lips, the werewolf tried to bite the hand, though failed in aiming due to the wound on his shoulder. This was not fucking easy...

 

"Fucking... stop i--" Katsuya interrupted himself when he felt the other's fangs on his neck. This was not good. This was not--

He impacted an eye and grit his teeth, tensing up. This was an awful feeling. He had never experienced it before, to be honest, and right now it made sense to him why his fellow werewolves hated being bitten by a vampire. The feeling of blood being dragged out be force, of the coldness around the wounds, of the pain rushing through his neck to his spine, signalling that something was completely wrong.

The vampire didn't seem to stop and at some point, Katsuya's view blurred a little, his eyes going unfocused. He bent his chained legs, arched his back, and exhaled in a hurtful manner. His strength seemed to fade the more of his blood the vampire took.

As soon as it was over, the wolf sighed, groaning a little when he was pushed to the side. He rolled over, a throbbing pain dragging on the wound on his shoulder. He turned his head, glaring intensely at the noble. "Fuck... you..."

[Miki_]

Tomio arrived home few minutes ago with his new pet. He always got what he wanted and he satisfied, but he wasn't perfectly satisfied yet. He felt the need to do something right now. His hands itched, but it wasn't the urge to hunt or drink blood. It was urged to touch his new pet.

 

"Is the pet in the dungeon?" Tomio asked his butler who nodded as an answer. Of course, Tomio always put his pet in a dungeon so that they don't escape. "Bring my new toys to the dungeon, I want to try them out." The vampire licked his dry lips with his tongue as he went off to where his pet was.

 

The male's heart pounding, sweat dripping down his neck as he went to meet his new pet. When his grey eyes spotted the wolf's wild green eyes, Tomio's lips spread into a grin like a joker. He walked to the bar that put distance between him and the wolf. "Husky, behave." The male opened put the key in the keyhole and turned it around, the lock making a click sound. The male quickly rushed inside being only left with his new pet.

 

Tomio crouched and crawled to the new pet who was chained. "Ah, I really want to mess you up so much right now." He leaned against the male and sniffed his hair and neck. The wolf's scent was all over the vampire now which aroused Tomio more. "I'm going to give you so much pleasure, Husky."

 

His butler suddenly appeared outside of the bars and rolled Tomio's new "toys" in the cage. His toys were dildo that he kept in a secret box for his pets. There were three toys that laid on the floor. One, a normal sized purple dildo with bumps surrounding it. The second one was an anal bead that had 7-8 beads connected to each other. Last one was a small vibrator with a tap attached to it.

 

Tomio licked his lips and stared at the wolf as his heads roamed around the male's body. Touching, feeling the skin of his pet on his cold hands. "Don't be scared." He whispered as he bit the wolf's ears.