Chapter 3. The Nosy Dorm Keeper, HaruA Chapter by Kuro OkamiWhat was to happen to Shiro, now that he had been taken captive by the blood thirsty vampire Dathmardeth who just seemed to enjoy toying with him. What now?After driving for a short while we reached Dathmardeths house, it was just an average house, didn’t stand out in any way at all; hiding in plain sight. Wait, I was going to be staying with him, is he treating me like some toy? A thing that he can play with and watch die slowly? He wants to watch me suffer, I'm sure of it. He picked me up again, and carried me inside. I can walk… oh well. The inside of the house also seemed plain, no cobwebs, spiders, coffins or anything that was depicted in movies, then again what was I expecting? He placed me on a bed, probably his bed, in a room that contained a mirror (which I could see his reflection in, was he really a vampire, or were the movies wrong?), a plain dressing table, the bed of course, and a television. There were no suspicious ornaments, nothing seemed out of ordinary. “Shall we
continue doing what we were doing in the hospital before we were
rudely interupted?” He climbed onto the bed and trapped me
underneath him, hands on my wrists, knees around my waist. Hours passed
before Dathmardeth finally returned to the room, he immediately
dropped onto the bed, reeking of alcohol and ignoring me completely.
Soon he was fast asleep, and snoring loudly, I watched him
disdainfully. He looked so weak, a vampire, or a drunkard playing
at being a mythical creature and toying with my mind? I poked at
his mouth, tracing my finger along his teeth, and finding 2 sharp
pointed fangs, and they did not seem fake at all. Dathmardeth moaned
fitfully in his sleep, I withdrew my fingers scared that he might
bite me. He suddenly grabbed hold of me and pulled me towards
himself, hugging me tightly in a vicelike grip, I couldn’t break
free. After a while I began to feel tired, exhausted from today’s
events and having no other choice I let myself fall asleep in his
arms. I woke
feeling as if I were holding on to the brink of death, it’s a
wonder I woke up at all, my heart beat slowly, pain pulsed
through my body with each weak beat, I couldn’t move my body(Partly
because Dathmardeth still had me trapped in his arms.), my stomach
was a ball of fire and my head a mass of agony. “Help…” I
whispered weakly. An alarm went off, driving daggers of white hot
pain into my brain, Dathmardeth shifted, I was almost screaming in
pain, he opened his eyes, staring straight into mine. I could feel
the tears sitting in the corners of my eyes, but he didn’t seem to
recognize me immediately. Dathmardeth
withdrew his thumb from my mouth, instantaneously I felt some of the
pain leave my body. “How pitiful, you won’t last long now, my
bad.” He stared at me, like a cat staring at a mouse, hungrily.
Suddenly he had me pinned, he held my arms and leaned towards my
neck, I couldn’t fight back, though instinctively I writhed. His
tongue slid up my neck slowly, I shuddered, not this again. A
sharp pain in my neck, replaced with slight pleasure, I gasped, he
bit down harder, driving his fangs deep into my neck. He drank
greedily, I was frozen, entranced by the sound of him drinking my
blood. He let go of my right hand and slid his hand up my shirt,
touching me as if I were a woman. I struggled not to moan, for some
reason this felt the slightest bit pleasant, but disgusting at the
same time, why was he doing this? He moved his hand again,
tracing his fingers down the slight line of my muscle, slowly towards
my pants. What was he doing?! His fingertips slid under the
waist of my pants, I grabbed his hand with my free hand, too
weird, this can’t be happening, I can’t let this happen. “Stop
please” I begged meekly. Dathmardeth
slid his hand back up my body, slowly touching all over my chest and
stomach. I was beginning to feel a slight bit drained, then he
stopped, raised his head and looked into my eyes, they were glowing
deep red in the dim morning light, my blood was dripping off his
chin, man this guy was a messy eater. “Hurry the
f**k up! I told you that you can go to school today, but you don’t
have time to waste just laying around. I need to take you back to the
dorm, you can’t wear that uniform to school” He seemed
overly irritated maybe at the fact that he had lost sight of himself.
I got off the bed, feeling a bit stiff and a slight bit dazed, but no
longer feeling any pain, just numbness in my finger tips and toes. I
walked over to the mirror on the other side of the room, I could see
myself reflected within; my black hair was as if I’d been in a
tornado, the white shirt of my uniform was crusted with blood; some
fresh, some from yesterday, blood streamed from the obvious bite mark
on my neck. “Dathmardeth…?” After that
Dathmardeth took me back to the boys dorm, the dorm keeper, I think
his name is Haru, let us in with only a suspicious glance at the pair
of us. I changed quickly and went to class, everyone seemed glad that
I was ok, but some people seemed a bit creeped out by the fact that I
had just yesterday vomited am incredible amount of blood all over the
place. Eventually
break came, by then I was feeling an incredible thirsting hunger,
probably the bloodlust of a vampire, so I really am to become a
vampire. I was also feeling a bit feverish, is my body going to
start dying on me again, I absentmindedly placed my thumb in my
mouth, running it along the edges of my teeth, No fangs. There
was a knock at the door, I went to
Dathmardeths office, or Principal Blackburn’s office, I opened the
door without knocking, there were papers stacked everywhere,
Dathmardeth himself sat comfortably behind a rather large desk. “Well
if it isn’t Shiro” He exclaimed, as if surprised to see me, in
some sort of sarcastic manner. “Yeah,
Wh…oh.” “Are you
done?” He withdrew his hand and wrapped it in a bandage, slightly
offended. I
tightened the bandage around my neck and left, what
was with him, blaming me. I could still
slightly feel his touch, his hands to my wrist, tongue on my neck;
disgusting. I
know he is a vampire and all, but did he really have to play with me
like that, at school? I wandered slowly
back to the classroom, upon entering the bell rang, time for the last
class of the day, finally, I was sick of all these rumors. Most of
the girls in the class were glaring at me enviously, they were
whispering to each other. Are they planning
on bullying me now? School finally ended,
today had been extremely irritating, all those annoying girls
gossiping, and of course Haru and Dathmardeth. And
now, for some reason or another I found myself waiting, half
expecting Dathmardeth to appear at my door and feed me, what
a hopeless excuse for a vampire. Dathmardeth
shifted on the bed to make room for me, I lay down obediently, he
looked at me hungrily, like a wild beast staring down its prey, eyes
glowing faintly in the room dimly lit by the fading light. He traced
the outline of my jaw and ran his slender finger down my neck. Ughh,
creepy. He leaned over, raven blue hair tickling my face, and as
usual licked me, then I felt his fangs plunge into my neck. I
groaned, damn this is weird, and the smell of my own blood is
making me hungry. There was a knock on the door. Damn it to
hell, since when do I get any people coming to my room! “Dath…
Please stop” I whispered in his ear, he ignored me. “Uhhh,
this is not how it looks…” I tried to explain the quite awkward
position, but really, Dathmardeth was leaning over me, on the bed,
and it probably looked like some sort of sexual play involving
kisses. “So umm…What’s
going on here…are you guys an… errr.. couple?” Haru asked
suddenly. Oh boy, he thinks we are like that. “That was bothersome,
hungry Shiro?” Why was Dathmardeth talking in such a low voice?
I nodded anyway, not quite wanting to go hungry. Dathmardeth bit his
bottom lip with his fangs. Is he serious, he really wants me to
that? I stared, unsure what to do. “Don’t want any then?”
I was woken early by
the sound of someone knocking heavily on the door, “come in…”I
said rather wearily. It was Dathmardeth, why was he here so early
in the morning? All I had wanted was to sleep in on my
Saturday. Hours passed and I
began to feel hungrier, almost uncontrollably hungry. Someone knocked
on the door, “I’m coming in” Haru again… I had
slightly been hoping it was Dathmardeth, but I guess Haru will do.
Haru opened the door. “Shiro, we need to talk, I need to
apologise.” I noded, but wasn’t really listening, I couldn’t
help but stare hungrily at his throat, it was wide open. “I’m
sorry about yesterday, it’s not really my business.” The door
is closed right, no one will see. “Shiro, are you even
listening?” I lunged forward, pushing Haru to the ground; he
flailed weakly beneath me, trying to push me off. “Huh, Hey, what
are you doing!” I sat on top of him and grabbed his shoulders, I
placed my mouth against his neck, ready to plunge my fangs in,
suddenly the door flew open violently. “S**t, Shiro…S**t!”
Dathmardeth withdrew a
knife from his pocket and drew it against his palm, shining crimson
liquid dripped from the slash, I could smell it, the intoxicating
scent of his blood. I lost control, before I knew it I had leapt at
Dathmardeth and pushed him against the door, slamming it closed. I
sunk my fangs into his neck, biting down and drinking greedily,
unable to control myself. “Dathmardeth, please
calm down!” He wasn’t listening, he continued to yell angrily,
shouting without control about being hunted, despised, hated, driven
away because of what he was. I couldn’t comprehend the anger and
hatred he was feeling, Haru was now huddled in the corner, seemingly
still trying to get further away. Mustering my will I slapped
Dathmardeth across the face, just hoping he wouldn’t turn on
me. “This idiot isn’t a
vampire, not yet anyway” Dathmardeth said immediately, motioning
towards me. Idiot, hey that wasn’t nice. “I need to talk to
Shiro, please leave, and remember don’t utter a word about what you
have seen here today, unless you have a death wish!” Dathmardeth
winked at haru, who then left, probably scared out of his wits. “You
really are an idiot aren’t you, attacking one of my students,
during the day, without even knowing how to erase memories. Why
didn’t you tell me that your fangs had finally grown?” Why do
I need a lecture, he’s the one who left when I told him too, he
should have been more… forceful. “explain yourself”
Dathmardeth sat on the bed and leaned against the wall, motioning that his neck was all mine. I climbed onto the bed next to him and then onto his lap, it was easier to lick at his neck this way. Some of the blood was already dried unfortunately, but I licked it all off anyway, letting the blood cloud my senses, I want more, more… “Shiro, don’t, you’ve made enough of a mess out of me already, if you really want more you’re going to have to kiss me” He laughed, obviously joking. I didn’t hesitate, I got onto my knees and kissed him, then bit down on his bottom lip, drinking leisurely. “Shiro, stop” He mumbled as I withdrew for a breath, “I can’t give you anymore, not right now.” That’s disappointing. “Don’t think you can get out of feeding me either. Not after all the trouble you have caused…” © 2014 Kuro Okami |
StatsAuthorKuro OkamiAustraliaAboutI am a 16 Year old Male, Living in Western Australia, I enjoy spending time with animals and sometimes people. I love to write though often I am too lazy to do so. I have joined this website in hope .. more..Writing
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