~Swing to the Rhythm, Dance to the Beat~ (Saya)

[Kuronosuke Shiroichi]

It was a very nice day outside to start off the weekend. Many people in the school were finding their own place to escape to, or their own place for excitement outside of the school. It seemed that the weekend was one of the few times that students were allowed to go outside of the Academy. The headmaster wasn’t as strict as he could be, so many students found themselves thankful to have a break from the school when the time came. Besides, it was far more fun to just roam about the city and get something nice to eat, and just have fun and enjoy yourself.

Kuronosuke found himself preparing his belongings to go out for the weekend. He didn’t quite care where he would go, he just wanted to find some escape from the academy. The hunter’s association was just too cruel to have him watch over the Night Class of this school. It was disgusting. He didn’t understand why he had to be stuck with a babysitting job after all.

He loathed to being forced to do the clean-up work of anything that Zero Kiryuu could miss. It was ridiculous. Then there was that human girl who was infatuated with the Night Class who actually had special permission to go over and see them! That simply annoyed him beyond belief too. It was these annoyances that he would report back to the Hunter’s Association in order to have things taken care of. So far, his reports felt absolutely useless to him because that girl, Yuuki Cross, hadn’t gotten bit yet. But, he also knew that as soon as she were to be bit and he would catch on to it that he could more than likely take action against the Night Class.

Now, however, he just felt like getting away from all of his duties. Sometimes it felt like such an impossible burden to be a vampire hunter. Kuro knew deep down inside though that it was what he secretly wanted. He wanted to play with the vampires and seek revenge on them for how much they had changed and tainted his lives. After learning some things, he found that the pure bloods were the ones that most hunters seemed to fear. To him, regular vampires were almost like little puppy dogs that would blindly obey their masters; the purebloods. The purebloods always seemed to be in another class of their own, but he hated them so much for what they had done to his previous guardian.

He had thought for so long that he could save her in some way if he kept that attack a secret, but in the end his guardian had turned into a Level E and her fiancée had killed her. He wasn’t there… But, he knew what had happened. He knew deep in his heart what had killed her and destroyed her and he lost his guardian who cares so much about him to even take him in as a small child. He was forever in her debt; even now.

He finished dressing himself in one of his casual outfits for club wear that seemed to be nice and dressy, but also quite fashionable within the town as of right now. Kuro didn’t quite care about what other people thought about different fashions. He just cared that he looked great to himself. It just so happened that because of his taste of fashion that people at the clubs tried to draw themselves near him. Of course, most people would be immediately brushed off. He didn’t want to be around people that he didn’t know or care about.

He tucked his gun into his jacket pocket and found himself placing his school badge and identification inside a wallet that he slipped into his pockets. He quickly found himself growing a bit excited to get out of the school and began to walk at a faster rate. When he had quickly found himself at the gates he smiled and showed his identification and exited them as soon as they took his name down.

He knew exactly where he was headed to. He was going to go chill at Club Skye. The music was always blasting and catchy and it was a place where you could let all of your worries just leave you while you were there. He remembered a few times where he would go there and simply forget the time and find himself being there all day since it was open twenty-four hours a day for every day of the week. It was a place to relax, but most of all it was Kuro’s sanctuary.

He entered through the doors and listened to the hum of the dance music that blasted from the speakers as he went to his normal spot. It was located in a cozy lounge area that consisted of different booths where one could sit and chat with friends if they wanted to. Kuronosuke would always go to the same one and sit there and silently listen to music. People would approach him at times and briefly sit and speak with him; on occasion they would even pull him up to dance! He however, wouldn’t pay people much mind or notice unless they interested him.

He could never truly get away from his duties though. He still kept a firm eye out for vampires in the day who were Level E who had plans of luring victims away to consume them. He had ran into a few cases of that in the past, so he could never be too sure. He felt like getting up and dancing, but at the same time he felt that it was too against his character, so he decided to avoid it all together. It was something he would debate against himself about constantly when he was there. He knew that he would simply just wait to see if he was invited to the dance floor. It seemed much more appropriate that way anyways.

He gently took a seat at his empty booth and waited to be addressed by someone who worked at the club to come and serve him a drink that he would chose. Today he seemed to be up for a hot chocolate or a nice cup of tea. Either would quench his thirst and would be his designated drink for the night. He wasn’t the type to drink underage, and alcohol just seemed to be way too bitter for his liking. He preferred sweets. He absolutely disliked things that were bitter, so at all costs he did his best to avoid nasty things like that. So, he sat at the booth resting until someone would come to interrupt his train of thought or would catch his eye.

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Tags: Saya Yukimura
Words: 1,128
Notes: Kuro is such a cutie with sweet things ; u ;

[Saya Yukimura]

Class had just ended for the Night Class and it was officially the weekend. Not wanting to waste any time, Saya headed back to her room quickly to change into something a bit less conspicuous. She didn't need the entire town knowing she was from the Night Class. It was foolish how the townspeople acted around the vampires. Then again, that was to be expected. Vampires are the perfect predator, able to blend in with their prey and draw the prey to them like moths to a flame. It was horrendous but even so, she couldn't escape the reality that she is one of those predators. Disregarding the thoughts that ran through her mind, the young raven haired vampire changed into something dressy but casual at the same time. Faded blue jeans and a black shirt that draped itself off her shoulders. It was clear she was going somewhere to escape the madness of the school, even if just for a few hours. There was somewhere that had caught her attention on her last exploration of the town, a dance club. It was somewhere that was open twenty four hours but something made her want to go in broad daylight. Maybe it was the fact she didn't want to run into any of her own kind.

She took care when it came to leaving the dorms, after all the Night Class should just be getting back by now. It was difficult to slip past them without them noticing her presence and she was almost positive Kaname saw her leave. What a pain, he probably won't let it go since technically she was disobeying a direct order. As she made her way into the town, she let her worries fade away. It wasn't that hard to find her destination and it was even less difficult to find someone to bring her in. The group of people at the entrance were quick to let her in among their ranks as the bouncer let them pass.

As she walked through the doors, the sound of the pulsing music reached her as she looked around the room. This was possibly the best decision she had ever made. Screw the fact it was daytime, that only made it more fun. It hadn't even been five minutes since she walked in the door when a young brunette male asked her to dance. She didn't see the harm in letting a human dance with her so she agreed and followed him as he led her to the dance floor. She already knew what the consequences of being a vampire in a human filled place, but silently she prayed it wouldn't be too bad this time. It only took a moment to let the music take her away and to blend in with the rest of the people on the dance floor. Letting her gaze drift occasionally, she almost swore that the dark haired boy in the corner by the speakers saw her and knew exactly what she was. She had that sinking feeling that this was about to be an interesting day.

Tags: Kuro
Words: 513
Muse: All I Ever Wanted by Basshunter (dance song for the thread =D)
Notes: Hope its ok. Let me know if you need edits.

[Kuronosuke Shiroichi]

Kuronosuke sat at his tidy little booth in the corner and nodded to a waitress who had come by to take his order. He had decided that he would have a warm cup of tea to start off his morning. He insisted that he needed to have extra sugar because he refused to drink bitter tea. If he were drink bitter tea the waitress would be in a most unfortunate situation. He decided that it was better to demand extra sweetness in case the person who made the tea was idiotic enough to not make it sweet for him. He had a peculiar and childish taste, but he didn’t really care about what other people thought about what he did and drank in his free time. If they did, then he would choose to ignore them. If they would persist on annoying him, he would find some way to humiliate them. It was quite known in the area to not mess with Kuronosuke.

He waited and tapped his finger impatiently as he waited for his tea. It felt as though the waitress was taking forever with his order. To him I was absolutely outrageous! How long could it possibly take to bring out a cup of tea to a customer? He sighed slightly, but let his gaze focus on a female who had recently entered the building. He bit his lower lip and stared at her as she paired up with someone. He had instantly recognized her from her aura and appearance as a student from the Night Class. It wasn’t too difficult for him to tell if a vampire entered, but he figured that she wouldn’t be too much harm as long as she wasn’t a Level E. However, if she were to try and take his prey if a Level E were to show up he’d definitely find some issues with the girl.

He snapped into focus again when the waitress came back and cut off his line of vision. How annoying! It figured that a woman who worked there would come in with his order at the worst time. He quickly tipped her and paid for it and took a few sips from his tea as he let his gaze fall back to the dance floor as he tried to find the girl again. Where could she have gotten off to so quickly? He wondered if she actually came here for fun or if she was the type to show up at these kinds of places to start up trouble with the humans. It was quite early after all.

He then blinked slightly as he came to a realization that the girl wasn’t following Kaname Kuran’s orders to stay indoors during the day. He would only give very special permission to leave with those who were doing work or a modeling job. “What a bad girl,” he chuckled lightly to himself as he watched her with interest. It didn’t seem that he’d find many people who would disobey the head pureblood’s orders, but this girl seemed to be doing just that. She was very interesting to him indeed.

He frowned when he noticed the waitress staring at the eye patch on his sympathetically. As soon as the harsh glare had hit the woman she seemed to scurry out of site. He hated when people would stare at him with such pity and sorrow in their eyes and hearts. It absolutely disgusted him more than anything. He could never quite understand why people would act like to someone who was injured. He guessed it was just human nature, but he figured it would probably be best if he removed his eye patch. He let his long, slender and pale fingers trace along his face to touch the eye patch to gently pull it off of his face. It revealed a matching eye that looked quite realistic like his good eye. However, the only downside to his other eye was that it was always a blank stare and unmoving. If he blinked more though and no one focused on his face he always found himself to never have a problem.

He slid his eye patch into his pocket only to have a woman approach him. She was clad in tight clothing that was quite appropriate for a rave. He normally didn’t find himself dancing with these kinds of women, but he decided that it would make things a bit interesting for himself and it would allow him to get closer to the vampire that had entered not too long ago. He was interested to question her and to even mess with her head. It was always fun to tease a member of the Night Class.

He nodded to the female who invited him to dance and swayed to the music gracefully and casually. He smirked at the few people who would stare out at his performance. He had been here for so long and so often that he had learned to become quite graceful and talented on the dance floor. Of course, he wanted to draw attention to himself, but he was quick to switch partners as he danced around to keep things interesting to himself. It was in fact his plan to dance around till he would end up with Saya as his dance partner.

Finally, he had found himself cutting in with her current dance partner and he waves casually at her and nodded slightly. “Why hello there, vampire.” He made sure his tone was casual and cool and he stared at the girl’s expression as he searched for a reaction from her. “Are we disobeying Kaname’s orders?” He chuckled softly. “What a bad little girl you are.” He continued to dance to the music as he kept his expression calm and collected. He just wanted to get some sort of rise out of the girl. That would certainly be amusing!

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Tags: Saya <3
Words: 984
Notes: Kuro is such a tease <3

[Saya Yukimura]

She had nearly been lost in the music when the boy she had just barely noticed from the corner cut in between her and her partner. It was unexpected but at the same time expected. The boy that had cut in, smelled like he had a gun on him. A hunter, no doubt but he seemed familiar. She flashed him a dazzling smile that held a hint a falseness to it but her smile soon faltered as he spoke, "Why hello there, vampire." His tone was calm, cool, and casual. It was just as she'd thought but it was still so sad to see such young children as Hunters. Any normal person would have at least let the child grow up enough before letting them carry around such dangerous weapons.

She let him continue on with his silly little comments. Even laughing at his comment about her being a "bad little girl". It was amusing when humans thought they had her figured out. But this one was different. This one would be fun to toy with. She returned his questions with her own. Her voice curious but mocking all the same. "Is it Illegal now to have some fun?" She let her voice drop to just above a whisper, her next words being meant as a warning of sorts, "Don't make a scene."

Her words could be taken in any manner of ways but a threat. There was no threatening tone behind the words or anything to even assume there was a threat. But how he interpreted it, now that was the question. Even in the presence of a Hunter, she continued to enjoy herself. She wasn't going to let this little nuisance ruin her fun. It was only a matter of time anyway before either something happened to get everyone's attention or before a larger vampire population started to pour into the club. The one thing that she wondered now was how long this kid would continue to pester her. If he was a Day Class student, then she was screwed. Royally.

Tags: Kuro
Words: 341
Muse: Take A Hint by Victorious
Notes: lol

[Kuronosuke Shiroichi]

The music was loud and blaring and it just wouldn’t stop. It was always blasting wonderful and catchy dance tunes inside of the club. If you didn’t like music, then this of course wasn’t the place to be. However, for someone who loved music they would think of this place as their own heaven. It was a huge attraction that seemed to draw many people from all over to this place. It was a pretty decent size and of course with the business that it was getting it had huge plans of expanding itself. It had already bought out some of the buildings neighboring it so that they wouldn’t have to worry about the complaints of the loud music. The businesses that had owned the land had been fairly small regardless and wouldn’t be missed.

At this point, Kuronosuke couldn’t even remember the names of the places since they had shut down. What was more mysterious to him was who the owner of this club was. They never seemed to present themselves and they would very rarely show their face to the point where he had never met or seen the owner in person. It was such a shame and a pity as well. He wished that he could thank the person who made it for creating such an energetic and fun environment to hang out in. Of course, there were times where things got a little shady and there were some run-ins that needed to be stopped, but it was never anything that Kuronosuke couldn’t handle.

Most of the bad people at the club he found were lecherous Level E’s who had nothing better to do than to lure away pretty young girls who came to the club for a good time. Kuro found that to be absolutely disgusting that a Level E would do that to someone who was innocent enough to attend the club to have some fun. It also explained a lot of the missing people who had disappeared without a word. He figured that it was some of the Level E’s that were found in this club.

He had now found himself absolutely amused and his attention infatuated with a girl who wasn’t even that low of a level. If he had to guess, she seemed to be a feisty aristocrat. Of course, he didn’t mind dealing with a feisty vampire. It was more fun for him to play with them and get close to them. It was also his way of getting information from other vampire’s easily. If he was friendly and teasing sometimes they would give him information before he were to bring an end to them. However, since she wasn’t a Level E he found it more fun to just play around with her. He decided to skip the friendly and kind discussion and would jump right to being sarcastic. How fun! Her reactions were absolutely amusing to Kuro. He liked to make people’s expression’s change. It was better than constantly keeping a boring and straight face. That was just no fun at all!

He figured that she’d be quite annoyed with his presence since a vampire could almost instantly identify a hunter because they instantly would scream danger. This caused many vampires to leave if they did not have the courage to face or even be around a hunter. It was a pity that so many vampires were scared of him. He liked it though too in a sense. It made him feel powerful and he liked to feel that sensation more than anything. He chuckled at her reply. “Why of course it is illegal if your fun happens to be during the day time; especially if you have plans of feasting on some humans. They aren’t just toys that you vampires can devour when you please.” He let his arms cross firmly across his chest as to he was trying to get his point across. He wasn’t going to let her slide by that easily without letting her know once more that the humans at the club were off limits.

When she lowered her voice and tried to sound threatening to her, he moved his face close to hers as though he were going to kiss her cheek and he whispered softly into her ears. “You remind me of a small kitten. I like that. You’re very feisty and have spunk. Your eyes also reveal a deep personality. I look forward to conversing with you. Do you have a name, or shall I call you vampire?” He grinned. If she refused to give a proper name he would address her in whichever manner that he would see fit. He waited and watched her expression carefully as he found himself becoming more and more intrigued with the girl he had just met.

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Tags: Saya
Words: 801
Notes: Tee-hee <3

[Saya Yukimura]

He talked too much, that was her first impression of the boy before her. He had an air of seriousness about him as if he'd never heard of a good time before. It was amusing how the Hunters always stopped her from having a good time, especially since they assumed she was like those disgusting level E's. Maybe it was time for a game. After all, this one looked like he needed to lighten up a bit. It wasn't good for someone to be so serious all the time. As his whispered words reached her, she paused and looked at him carefully. He was more observant than she had given him credit for. This time, she'd have to tread carefully. Wouldn't want the Hunters targeting her again.

She flashed him a smile, not bothering to conceal the hint of fang that showed. "Why don't we have a seat? We can talk there." It was rather interesting that the boy was bold enough to dare call her by what she was, as if it was her name. How absurd and how stupid. She didn't care if he followed her or not, but she was getting off the dancefloor. Wouldn't want a conversation to get in other people's way. She made her way through the crowd with ease and headed towards the booth that the little Hunter had been sitting at. She sat across from where he had been and when she saw him approach, her expression grew serious. "You do have a name, don't you? Or would you rather I call you Hunter?" It was the same question he had asked her only slightly different. "You can't expect a lady to share her name without first introducing yourself."

It was sarcasm of the finest caliber. Barely noticeable but still there by the very thought of a vampire being asked to be treated like an equal. It hadn't even struck her as unusual that a Hunter would be around these parts, after all, even she had heard news of the missing townspeople. Silently she folded her hands and rested them on the table. It wasn't everyday she met a Hunter so young. Maybe he wasn't a Hunter after all. Maybe he was just a wannabe. Either way, she was going to make him regret ruining her weekend off from the nerd herd of Night Class students that hung around with Kaname. She wouldn't hurt him but she did intend to mess with him in the worst possible way.

Tags: Kuro
Words: 414
Muse: None
Notes: Her next actions are all based on what you say or do. Choose your words and actions carefully. >=D

[Kuronosuke Shiroichi]

A song looped around for a second time now on the dance floor. Kuronosuke has calculated it carefully and had memorized the different songs and beats that had been playing since he had entered the club today. It was quite unusual for them to play a song a second time so soon. He figured that whoever was in charge of the music department for the day did a rushed and sloppy job. He figured that he was one of the only people to realize this imperfection because the people in the club seemed to keep on dancing like they had no problem with it at all. He noted in his mind that he would tell off the staff and management at the club for their sloppiness before he left.

He would always find something new to complain about when it came to the club, but in the long run it seemed to pay off and the club would greatly improve. He enjoyed that his feedback was always put to good use. If it wasn’t, then he would be very angry at the staff for being so incompetent. Sometimes they ended up not fixing the problem till he complained multiple times. He just made it very clear each time that things needed to be perfect or he would stop business with the place. He was a frequent customer, so that tended to be really bad for business.

Since he was fairly known in the area, he also knew a lot of faces and brought more people into the club with his attire and appearance. Though he didn’t always seem it, he was a very persuasive person and speaker. He would find himself doing small business work for people to earn money for bringing in people to small businesses in the area. He also would give ideas that would help the businesses expand and flourish. It was a fairly nice paying job and he didn’t mind. He’d always get plenty of money to spend on sweets and he’d have more than he needed at times. He would always save this extra money away for if there were to be an emergency for him ever.

He smirked up at her as he saw her smile revealed her fangs. How horrendous! If anyone that was close enough had been watching then it could have caused a slight uproar in society as vampires would be brought to the media and a highlight. Of course, then they would be treated even more like monsters and beasts than they were now because the ignorant humans would try to take them in cages. It was a funny thought to think about and it would always cause the boy to laugh. He knew very well that his own kind was just as ignorant as the vampires were about humans. He knew they were similar in a lot of ways, but he would always try to block those thoughts out of his mind. He had to leave behind the innocent and kind Kuronosuke a long time ago when he had first taken a vow to serve the Hunter’s Association. Kindness was seen as weakness. If you appeared too weak during training you would have to continue to retest. He had to become ruthless to get where he was now.

He also did regret how cruel he could get at times. However, no one would ever truly take a chance to get to know him completely, so he would find himself alone. It was how he had grown up for the most part too. He had only had his parents, but they were away many times when he was younger so the person he had in his life who meant the most to him was the guardian that he had lost not too long after his parents had died. He cursed his fate and felt as though everyone around him who was to get close to him would also suffer a sorrowful end as well.

He flashes a pearl white smile in her direction when she suggested to take a seat. Of course, he was curious enough to follow along with her. He wondered though if he really was doing the right thing. If anything went wrong he did have his weapon on him. If anything were to fall apart he wouldn’t have to worry about her trying to change him. She wasn’t a pure blood after all. He figured it was pretty safe to follow after her. He kept himself collected, silent, and observing. He examined all possibilities in the situation as he tried to think it through.

He had taken a seat at the booth and flashed a smile at her from her comment. “Kuro Shiroichi.” He had no intention of revealing his full name. He hated it completely and entirely to his very core. He didn’t want her to get a rise out of him because he would react when called by his full name. He preferred to be called Kuro above all else. “Now, will you be so kind as to introduce yourself.” He kept an interested look on his face as her let many questions wander around his mind about the girl. She was demanding and feisty as a lot of vampires seemed to be, but she also had a kind of spirit about her that piqued Kuro’s interest.

He had a small idea flash through his mind as he remained seated. He pulled out a lollipop that he had been carrying with him and he took the wrapper off and slid it into his mouth. After a moment he pulled it out of his mouth with his right hand to speak.“Are you sure you’re not here on business? Why would a pretty face such as yourself be here on your own? You could be out partying with friends after all.” His gaze remained serious. “If you’re pursuing or hunting a Level E here, leave that job to the hunters. It’s our job to dispose of the trash of your kind. I suggest for you to just enjoy yourself and not get into too much trouble.” He gave off a small half smile. He wondered if his words would offend her. If it did then it would simply amuse him. He felt it was his job to clear up the vampires mess. After all, he felt that they would be far too sympathetic towards their own kind. That simply just would not do.

He traced his left index finger along the edge of a table and then quickly grinned at her while twisting the crimson lollipop between his fingers. “Are you just one of Kaname’s little puppets and pieces in his game? Or are you really telling the truth that you’re here by your own accord? I’m sure you’ll be scolded later if the answer is the latter. You are a member of the Night Class, are you not? Would you like an escort back?” He returned the lollipop into his mouth and swung his legs lightly for a moment, but then he found himself crossing them to stare at Saya’s expression as he waited to hear what interesting things she’d say next and the expressions that she would make.

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Tags: Saya
Words: 1,204
Notes: Mwahah x3 Kuro's such a smart ass yet so serious~ xD

[Saya Yukimura]

It was obvious that the boy had been hoping for a reaction so instead she simply smiled at his words. She had already gotten a reaction once from him even if it was just a thought. His expression though, now that was worth flashing her fangs on the dance floor. Such a reaction was just the beginning for what she had planned but for now she would play his little game but under her rules. "I doubt you truly care what my name is, Shiroichi." Her words were colder than ice but somehow matched the calm smile she still wore. It amused her how almost instantly the Hunter assumed she was lying about her reasons for being here but it was his last comment that made her smile falter. She was no ones pawn. She always did what she pleased, even if it was forbidden by Kaname, her family, or whoever.

"I already know I'm in trouble when I get back. I disobeyed a direct order because I wanted to have a good time. Once Kaname hears about this though, he might just let me of the hook. Your presence alone is punishment enough for trying to have fun." Her tone remained calm as did her expression but behind that, her temper was beginning to flare up. How dare he call her a pawn in that wretched pureblood's game. "As for the Level E situation, I'll destroy every single one that crosses my path but I'll leave the rest for you and yours to clean up. You phrased it perfectly, you're a bunch of garbage men, forever destined to clean up the trash." She sat back in the seat, letting her gaze flicker over his face, trying to read his expression. It was interesting how much she could learn just from watching this one measly little boy, even if he was a thorn in her side.

She closed her eyes and let herself fall silent, her smile washing away as well, leaving nothing but a blank mask. It wasn't hard to get lost in the music, repeating songs or not, but she'd have to be careful not to completely tune out the idiot across from her. She was trying to relax with her skin crawling from the Hunter's presence. He annoyed her. Something about him bothered her to her very core. Just that simple little fact was enough to make her want to give up on her hope for a good day. Her smile returned just a moment before her eyes fluttered open. Blood. She could smell blood just behind the back door. The smell alone was strong enough to make her throat burn but the sight of it was enough to keep her away.

"For a Hunter you're doing a poor job. I can smell blood just behind the back door. Why don't you make yourself useful and clean it up?" It was sarcasm hidden behind a smile. Her eyes as cold and empty as the words she had spoken earlier. Something about the smell of blood bothered her, anyone could see that, but it didn't get the usual reaction from a vampire.

Tags: Kuro!!!!!
Words: 523
Muse: Love the Way You Lie
Notes: Hyperlink for the muse and have fun =D

[Kuronosuke Shiroichi]

One of the biggest and most important things that Kuro had learned growing up from the Hunter’s Association was to never put too much trust or faith in a vampire. It didn’t matter how nice they appeared, sounded, or anything of the sort. They could still betray you and use them for your own games. It was taught and pounded into his head that all vampires were bad. From what he had seen for the longest time in his life, that seemed to be quite true. He had lived with the common belief that a vampire would only bring corruption, and so that is what his beliefs seemed to be even now as he questioned the girl before him that seemed to interest him.

When she had replied to him he rolled his eyes immediately. Of course she’d decline telling him what her name was. He figured that he’d be able to find out later; even if he had to pull aside Yuuki Cross to get the girl’s name. But, of course he decided that he would try to get it out by his own accord. He’d call her various names until she would become annoyed and would reveal her name to him. “I was actually quite interested in your name. It seems that you don’t quite like being called vampire…So, how about I call you monster instead?” He smirked from his comment and wondered how the girl would react. She was quite interesting and he wanted to get her to react. It just so happened that most vampires got very aggravated when they were called a monster.

What he seemed to enjoy the most about her other than her expressions was that she didn’t seem to be the typical pawn that was loyal to Kaname. He wondered if this girl purposely acted that way, or if she just wasn’t loyal to anyone but herself. Then again, he questioned if vampires really had any morals and values to begin with at all because of the way they treated humans. He smirked at her next words. “I’m glad to hear that my presence is frustrating for you. It makes this a lot more fun for me. After all, it wouldn’t be fun if you enjoyed me being around.” He brushed his bands to the side casually and played with them briefly as he thought of what to say next. When it came to him he let out a soft laugh. “If Kaname rips you to shreds in front of your own peers I’m sure that will be a site to see. Maybe your inner beast will come out while you lay there bleeding to death and you’ll try to consume yourself.” He grinned broadly. “I’m sure that’ll be a most interesting sight to watch.”

He twirled his lollipop in his fingertips as he kept his gaze focused on her. She seemed to be very serious, but he found it to be adorable. He wanted to play with her some more. He laughed even louder this time and it drew a few stares at them and his gaze became more serious. “Actually, I think it’s the other way around. Your kind if you want to help can take care of the remains that we dispose of. Your kind is the one that creates the garbage that we have to dispose of. It’s a pity that we can’t just take out every last one of your kind so that we won’t have to deal with this problem anymore. Or…” He paused and smirked wildly. “I would like to just get rid of the pure bloods in general. That would most certainly fix the trash problem and then it’ll be fairly easy picking to eliminate the garbage that can’t make more of their kind. You’ll eventually all go extinct. Isn’t that lovely?” he wanted to bring out her anger with his words and to get an explosive reaction. He was quite excited and proud of himself for the words that he thought up.

He had returned the lollipop to his mouth as he tried to focus on the music and the sounds all around him. It was nice and he frowned with it in his mouth when he had picked up the scent of blood. Immediately, and almost as an instinctive reaction he had pulled out his hunter’s weapon. It was a bright and solid silver color with the word ‘condemned’ inscribed in it in a cursive font. It seemed to have been written in by hand if you looked at it closely. From afar if you looked at it, it looked as though it was professionally made that way. Kuronosuke was the one who had written and carved it carefully into the weapon. He was the one who named it after all!

When Saya spoke to him about not doing his job right he frowned and bit down until there was a loud popping noise as the lollipop broke inside of his mouth and he crunched the pieces a bit in frustration. He slammed his fist down onto the table that they had been sitting at and he threw the remains of the stick at Saya without even thinking. When angry and in a serious hunting mode he was a frightening sight to see. It was as though he had become a completely different person when he got like this. This was what had been beaten into him since he was very little. He had to be serious and heartless when it came to truly killing a Level E. If you showed them sympathy and hesitated you were more than likely going to be the one who would be killed and slaughtered.

“I’ll be back.” His voice was very cold and low now as he quickly stalked off towards the back room to quickly bring an end to the Level E who was snacking on a human in the back. He felt an urge to gag and vomit as he got closed to the scene because the scent of the blood had gotten stronger. When he finally reached the area where muffled screams could be heard he kicked the door open with a swift blow to see the Level E jump in shock from the male entering. Their eyes were wild with the intent to kill and the girl who was his hostage and snack was bound to a pole that had been in the back room.

Unlike most hunter’s, Kuro was one of the cruelest of them all. He had learned from a young age that he was too sympathetic at heart for the human that was still barely there in the Level E. This was why he could never let them have any last words when he brought an end to them. It always had to be an instant and sudden death with them. After all, he didn’t want to pity them and be injured at the last moment. He had to believe that there was nothing human about them anymore. So, that was what he did even now.

He watched the Level E tremble as they realized that this would more than likely be their end. Many that he had slain had acted like this and would beg and try to reason for their lives. This one was nothing different. He stepped forward as though he were going to sympathize and let them live longer. At that moment when he had gotten close enough for the Level E to strike, he caught them smirking and he quickly let out a laugh as he timed his gun shot to the beat and at the exact moment, he had pulled the trigger aimed right at the Level E’s heart and slaying them. “That was almost too easy.”

He turned to the girl who was bound and she seemed to be unconscious. He sighed slightly and shook his head as he looked at the mess that the beat he just killed had made. He figured that it wouldn’t be too bad to clean up, but he also had to deal with the girl. He dug in his pockets and pulled out a pill that he had gotten from the Hunter’s Association. It was something to give to the victims to make their memories hazy for the day that the attack had happened. It made it easier to explain what had happened and he could easily tell her that she fainted from drinking too much.

He quickly untied her and cleaned her up as best as he could and had her take the pill while unconscious. It just seemed to be easier to let her lay on a sofa in the room while he quickly took a mop out to mop up the blood that had spilled on the tiled floor. He figured this was the perfect room for a Level E to attack their victim. After all, it was quite easy to clean up a mess with flooring like this. He sighed when he had finished and he found himself sliding his weapon back into his pockets as he pulled out another lollipop to return back to where Saya was. He felt a bit dizzy and weary from having to kill someone who used to be human, but he pushed those feelings away as best as he could and he seemed to be a lot more distant and cold. He sat back down at the booth without a word and let his gaze and stare remain frozen.

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[Saya Yukimura]

She remained silent as Kuro spoke. It wasn't that she had nothing to say, but more of the fact she should at least pretend to care what he had to say. It was interesting really, that this insignificant little worm thought he could get her to blow up. It took a little time before Kuro's ego began to show. Well now, that was something Saya could surely use against him. His ego alone was enough to suffocate the entire club and then some. Maybe it was time the young Hunter learned what the word humility meant but not now. It wasn't the right time to teach him such a thing. If that time ever did come, it would be a time when he had failed and was facing death for himself.

Saya easily kept her simple little smile as Kuro continues to talk, one comment though turned that smile into a broad grin of amusement. "Me? Help the likes of you? As. If. Try again, Kuronosuke." It was obvious from the look on his face that he was trying to upset her, so why not turn the tables. It would be a fun little game toying with him, especially with all his prejudice. It was simple using the little bit of information she had extracted from Yuuki days ago during her tour but that was a different story. A story that happily coincided with giving her the information to annoy this pesky little Hunter.

Her gaze fell to the gun that he drew at her mention of blood. Such a reaction was predictable, even for a Hunter. What a bore! Somehow she had been hoping for something a little more interesting. The sound of a lollypop being crushed caught her attention, apparently she'd struck a nerve. How....refreshing, to know that this arrogant little fool could feel something other than pride. 'Pride before the fall' as they say.

He still seemed to be a bit furious when he threw the stick from the lollypop at her. It was easy enough for her to bat the stick away with her hand. His reactions would need to be faster and more unpredictable than that if he wanted to catch her off guard. She watched him stalk away towards the back room. Most likely to do his job but there was still the possibility of becoming the level E's next snack. She waited patiently for him to disappear behind that door and when he did, the sound of a gunshot soon followed. Taking that as her cue, Saya slid out of the booth and walked over to the bar. She was going to get something to drink. Something that would drown out the smell of blood in the air.

That was all it had taken. A single level E attack near her, to test the limit of her self control. Smiling in spite of herself, she knew she'd have to do better next time or else it would be her own death at the hands of a Hunter. Movement towards the booth caught her eye and she glanced over to see Kuro return to the booth. He seemed, frozen, dazed, whatever you wanted to call it. He had cleaned up the mess in back, but the smell was still there. Faint, but still there. She turned her gaze back to the bartender and ordered a second drink. Even if he couldn't be polite, there was no need to completely sink to his level.

When the bartender returned, she paid for the drinks and headed back to the booth, setting a glass of red liquid before Kuro. "You look like you just committed murder. Lighten up and have a drink." Her eyes scanned his face for any sign of anything. "Its not anything you can't have, its just punch." She returned to her seat across from Kuro and set down her own glass of the same vibrant red punch. She almost felt bad for him but quickly dismissed it and waited patiently for any sort of reaction. As she waited, the remaining scent of blood harassed her senses. It was torture, being in this place right now but there wasn't much of a choice. It was considered rude to just walk out and leave.

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Notes: lmao have fun. =p

[Kuronosuke Shiroichi]

More than anything, when you had to bring an end to someone’s life it was terrible. When it was by your own hands that someone had died it was far worse than anything. The feeling of slaying someone before you was so painful and heartbreaking. It took a cold and empty heart to accomplish a task like this with such ease. To be a hunter you had to turn off your feelings, your emotions, and your senses. He knew all too well that there was never any excuse at all for murder. It was absolutely painful to have to end the Level E’s life, but he had to mask and bury those feelings away.

The scent of blood would not leave his nostrils. It wouldn’t leave his mind. The thoughts could not escape him. He had always felt this way after a successful hunt. In all honestly, none of it felt right to him at all. He had only joined the Hunter’s Association in order to find the woman who destroyed his life. That was the only thing he had wanted to do and it was the only and main reason as to why he had even let himself walk down a path like this. He didn’t want to be anything like the Kiryuu’s or his guardian’s fiancée; Toga Yagari. He just wanted to live a normal life, but until he got his revenge he could never call his life quite normal.

When she had called him Kuronosuke before, he was just too angry and upset to even make a remark. He hated to be called by his full name more than anything. He found his own name rather disgusting to himself. He had always preferred that people were to call him Kuro. It had only struck him now that she had known his full name when he had only told her to call him Kuro. How? How did this girl know that about him and what else did she know? Normally, it would have caused an explosive reaction on his part, but he was focused to get himself to stop shaking from what he had just done. He hated himself; especially because he had to kill someone who was still capable of reasoning. However, he knew all too well deep down inside that you just couldn’t reason with a vampire. When you would hesitate you were known to lose some of the things most precious to you. He felt the sadness grip and consume his heart as he sat there at the table lost in his own thoughts and his own world.

He had barely even noticed Saya’s return because he was that lost in his thoughts. He was pale and looked a little ill, but again, it was his normal reaction. He was known for leaving a site quickly when it came to taking down a Level E. It was afterwards that he seemed to slip out of his prideful nature to return to a side that he would constantly try so hard to kill off and bury away. He didn’t like slipping into that side because he was weak and that was all that he needed to show for someone to end him. He hated to feel like he did now.

He slid his fingers over his face as he continued to try and search for his composure. He didn’t want to lose it now. He could feel his stomach churning in nausea and hit gut telling him to run away and to get away from the scent and just leave. However, he knew that he couldn’t. He had gotten up from a conversation, and he needed to regain his composure in order to talk more and finish it; no matter how hard things were to get. He let his gaze move to her and he tried to focus on her and push back his thoughts to bring back his more serious and composed self. When she had brought a drink and spoken to him he stared at it. It didn’t look sweet enough. Most of the fruit punch that they served here had quite a bitter taste to it. He didn’t really like it at all. He would find himself dumping packet after packet of sugar into it in order to even enjoy it. Bitter things were just disgusting!

His gaze was still quite distant as he continued to try and compose himself, but he took the punch and traced his index finger around the rim of the glass. He didn’t want to speak because he knew that his voice would tremble and break, but he didn’t want to seem too rude either. After all, she had gone through so much trouble to get him something to drink. She didn’t have to, but she did anyways. He let his eyes search the table and found a little thing of sugar packets that he quickly began to open and empty into the drink. Someone watching would probably be shocked at how much he used. He mixed it with a plastic stirring rod that was the table. Most of the stuff was meant for coffee of course. After putting about five packets of sugar he was finally satisfied and took a sip of the drink. It was sweet perfection.

He found a bit more composure after taking in something sweet and he found himself being able to stabilize himself a bit more even though the scent of the blood was still getting to him. He cleared his throat softly and then found his voice once more. “Thank you for the drink.” His blue orbs scanned her expression as he wondered what was going through her thoughts and mind right now. He quickly started to bury back the side of him that expressed more gentle emotions. That side wasn’t something to show anyone; especially a vampire.

He found himself slamming his cup on the table and it made a loud sound. “Anyhow, I am quite interested to know how you came to get Kuronosuke when my name is clearly Kuro.” He felt himself restoring more into his normal mode as he kept pushing what had just happened away. It was better to ignore it as though nothing had ever happened. He smiled at her. His voice then grew lower as he decided to answer her statement about him looking like he committed murder. “In a sense, I suppose I did, so I have every right to appear how I want. After all, it’s my job to keep things in order after all.” He placed his index finger once more on the rim of the cup as he stared at her rather curious. “You look uncomfortable. Do I scare you, perhaps? Or is it possible that you too can smell what I can back there?” He smirked in interest and stared at her face and his smirk became a broad grin as he decided to ask her his final question for the moment. “Are you hungry?”

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Notes: Mwahaha ;D Let's see what shall happen next~! Hope this post cheered you up a bit <3

[Saya Yukimura]

Saya remained silent as Kuro stared blankly into space for some time. His face had the ghostly paleness of someone that had just committed murder with an undertone of green. If she hadn't known better, she'd have thought that maybe he was beginning to have second thoughts about his profession of choice. Taking a breath, she closed her eyes and let herself drown in the music as she tried to ignore the sickening smell of bleach that had been used to try and drown out the scent of blood. It was almost a chore to stay in her seat. She desperately wanted to throw the door open to the back area, even if it was clean just to make sure. Accidents happened at any time. Vampires reaching their breaking point was more common though.

She let herself get lost in the music for just a moment, her fingers absentmindedly tapping out the rhythm to the song that was playing. Her eyes flickered to the young Hunter across from her whenever he tensed as if he was going to run away from here. Survivor's Guilt, or so they say. She had almost been on the verge of getting up to leave because of the boring silence at the table when Kuro cleared his throat to speak. Mr. High and Mighty Hunter had lowered himself to thank a vampire. It was amusing and drew a faint smile from her but what really made her almost laugh was how stupid this little one was being.

"Kuronosuke Shiroichi, adopted by Toga Yagari and his beloved. People love talking about new faces in new places. Maybe you should try to be nice and you'll learn something you couldn't any other way." Her words sounded bored as if telling a child the same thing for the millionth time. She even yawned slightly as if to emphasize that he was boring her to death. At his mention of smelling the blood in back, she stiffened. Of course the smell would bother her, as would any other vampire in this area. It was the sickly sweet smell of fresh blood mixed with the foul stench of bleach. The smell of bleach was enough to make anyone nauseous but that wasn't what he was referring to.

He meant the blood. Did it bother her? Yes. Very much so. But he didn't need to know that, now did he? She returned his smirk with a polite smile and relaxed. "You bother me? As if you could." Her demeanor was confident as Kuro's had been at the beginning of this little meeting but there was a carefully hid note of falseness to it. There was even something about that polite little smile that should have irked Kuro. There was something secretive, something knowing about that smile.

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Notes: Sorry for the shortness. Not really feeling too great.

[Kuronosuke Shiroichi]

Kuro didn’t want to appear weak. It wasn’t like him to act so weak in front of a vampire. He did not want a vampire to see him at his weakest point, but he felt helpless after what he had done. He had always felt that way after he had to kill a Level E. He was still a human boy. He still had feelings and emotions too, but it seemed that that wasn’t really something that was supposed to be expressed when you were a hunter. When you were a hunter, you had no choice but to numb out every last emotion and feeling possible. You needed to become heartless and cruel. So, that was what he needed to fake; especially in front of a vampire.

He wondered if she was bored with talking to him. She didn’t seem too interested anymore, but she seemed to be a bit lost in thought, and he seemed to wonder what she was thinking about. She was quite fascinating to him with how she seemed to try to be just as cool and collected as him. He wanted to figure out what was going through her head, but he wasn’t really sure what he could say or do to get her to open up or give him an interesting reaction that he very much wanted to see. It was quite frustrating!

Of course, he didn’t plan to let her realize what he was thinking at this moment. He also did not want her to figure out that he had a softer side beneath his pride. He wanted her to think that he was very prideful and that was how he was going to play things off. If she thought that he had an ego, he felt that he would appear a bit more intimidating and that she’d probably dislike him a lot more. He didn’t really want to get too close to a vampire even though he wanted to learn more about them. All he could really conclude about them was that they were all bad and terrible. He didn’t want to give them a chance for fear of them betraying him. That would be the gravest mistake that a hunter could make in their career. It was a mistake that he couldn’t afford to make; not until he got his revenge at least.

When she spoke his eyes widened a bit at her words. He let his teeth grit together and he slammed his fist against the table. It seemed that this girl knew a lot about him and his background. It was enough to make him enraged. He didn’t like people talking about him or the life that he loved. It just wasn’t something that he wanted. However, that information seemed to have already been leaked to the night class. How dare they!? How dare they spread his name and story around!? What seemed to be more infuriating was the fact that she still seemed to call him Kuronosuke. He loathed being called by his first name very much. “My name is Kuro. K-U-R-O!” His voice grew louder and it seemed that more people’s gazed were focusing on what was going on between them.

He waved a hand at her now like he didn’t care. She was just trying to irk him. It seemed that she was being quite successful at it too. He decided that he was going to reply more calmly now. “I am nice. It just happens to be a fact that I am better off alone. It’s better to be alone and to work alone.” He had a smug smirk on his face and he let his legs cross as well as his arms in a very confident manner. He figured that she wouldn’t care that he preferred to be alone in life. It seemed that no one cared. Then again, it seemed that not many people cared. Nonetheless, a vampire wouldn’t care about a hunter. If anything, they probably only cared if a hunter were slain. That was how cruel those beasts were to him.

Kuronosuke knew exactly how he was behaving. He was actually like this at times, but right now it seemed that he wanted to find different ways to irk the girl. She did seem like the fun type to mess with after all! He wrinkled his nose slightly as his focus was lost to the faint, yet still disgusting scent around them. He felt like he could just gag from how distasteful it was. It just wasn’t what he wanted to be around. It was fine if it was someone else’s fault for it. However, because it was something that he had done it had bothered him. Killing theses beasts he felt brought himself down to their level. Hunters were not allowed to think that way. Deep down in his heart Kuro knew it was still a bad thing.

After a moment, he found himself focusing his gaze entirely on the female before him. He really was interested in how it affected her. After all, it was a lot harder for a beast like her to resist such a temptation like blood. It was fascinating in a sick sense. Of course, he liked to press his luck too at times, but right now wasn’t the time or place to press that. Not yet for her at least. He just wanted to keep having fun and mess around; especially with her. When he finally heard her reply he burst out laughing very loudly. “Y-You idiot!” He kept chuckling hysterically. “That wasn’t what I was asking at all. Of course I couldn’t bother you.” He let his calm smirk return to his face as he let his tone quiet. “I’m sure you’re smart enough to know what I meant, vampire. If I can still smell it…You should be able to as well. After all, you’re nothing but a monster behind a pretty face.”

He extended his arm towards her to grab a bit of her hair and he twirled it around his finger. He knew that she was still being quite fake towards him, but he wanted to see if she’d admit it herself. Of course, no one seemed to like to admit to that, now did they? He observed her face more closely now that he was closer to her. “It’s such a shame that such a cute face has to belong to one of your kind. It’s such a waste, right?” He pulled back and let himself rest carefully in his seat once again and he let his fingers press together casually. “Tell me… Does your kind ever wish or wonder how it’d be to be human? Or…” He paused and grinned even broader. “Is your kind sadistic enough to love the way you are; feeding on innocent lives.” He wondered how she would react to his question. He was possibly more than interested. He had never quite had this long of a conversation with a vampire before, not had he ever had a chance to ask something like this before. This was definitely exciting!

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Song: Another (Vocaloid English Cover; Lizz Version)
Notes: I am soooooo sooooo sorry that this is so late ;___; -flails- Hopefully this is alright >3<b -flails-

[Saya Yukimura]

She didn't jump when he slammed his fist on the table, just like she didn't react when he yelled at her. His outburst was drawing attention to them and it was quite amusing. Mr. Better Than Thou was angry but that wasn't exactly what she saw when she looked at him. Behind the anger there was something else. His every thought was written in his eyes, while his face was twisted in rage. His eyes held an undertone of fear and worry underneath the anger.

"You have no need to worry. None of the Night Class know who you are and none of them know your past. I won't share it since its not mine to share and don't bother denying the truth. It's written all over your face. If you insist on being called by a nickname, then so be it. I'll give you that, Kuro." Her words were calm and held that same serenity that her features had. As she spoke his name, she smiled faintly. It was best to have manners, especially when in public, even if manners weren't exactly her strong suit.

The boy himself, seemed to be quite amusing to toy with but a pang of regret held her from continuing this little game. The boy had shown some humanity and that was all she had needed to see. To her, the hunters were nothing but humans that had lost their humanity. This boy may be a hunter but there was something deeper to him. He had a soft side even if he didn't want to admit it and that alone was enough to make her keep her thoughts to herself. She'd let him win this round, let him think she didn't notice that sliver of reality. It was a shame though, for such an adorable young boy to be forced to become something so fake.

His comment on being alone was strange. It didn't seem to suit him but at the same time it did. "You don't seem the type that would want to be alone in the long run. You seem more like the type to secretly want someone there for you. Someone who can comfort you when you feel sick after killing a level E or maybe just someone to be there and support you in whatever you want to do in life." Her gaze remained rested on him and that cocky little grin. The grin alone made her almost wish she hadn't decided to play nice. It was also the deciding factor. If he decided to keep being an arrogant ass, she would gladly wipe that smirk off his face.

Her smile shifted ever so slightly to hold the faintest hint of sarcasm and an arrogance to match Kuro's, as the remnants of the sickly sweet smell of blood reached him. She could tell from his facial expression that he could still smell it and his reaction was amusing. "Tell me, do you feel like a murderer everytime you kill one of them?" It was a simple question based off what she could see in his expression and his eyes. He was one of the simplest beings for her to read but at the same time he was one of the hardest. He conflicted himself too much and it obscured the truth. Such a mask was the same kind that she used on a daily basis and that wasn't a good thing. Sometimes putting on a mask will force someone to lose themself.

Monster. That one word was truer than he'd ever know and it was also a word that irked her beyond comprehension. She hated the very thing she was but that was better left hidden in her closet of skeletons. A flicker of shock showed on her features as Kuro reached out and started twirling a strand of her hair between his fingers. Why in the world would he do such a thing unless he wanted her to snap at him. Most likely that was what he wanted and she wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of being able to break her control. She took a breath and regained her previous composure as he sat back and pressed his fingers together in a business like manner.

That stupid little grin of his annoyed her even more than his next question but to return the favor, she smiled politely like the aristocrat she was, even if she was disowned and a runaway. "That depends. Everyone has their own opinion and I have no right to speak for the entirety of my kind. Just as you have no right to speak for your kind if I were to ask 'Do all Hunters act like such arrogant little know it alls?'" Her polite little smile was the same as most aristocrats when they tore someone up verbally. She didn't have the same intent behind it, but she didn't want to let a hunter know what she thought.

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[Kuronosuke Shiroichi]

To be honest, all Kuro simply wanted to do was to have a more peaceful life style. Of course, that wasn’t a life that he was born to lead. He knew it had been his choice to become a vampire hunter and to hunt after the beasts who had destroyed his family. He was terrified of them deep down, but he despised their existence as well. They weren’t all bad beings, but he couldn’t help but think that they were only monsters after every single thing that he had been through. It hurt him more than anything to think about how his life was torn apart because of vampires.

He figured that he’d be having a happy and normal life if they were gone. Well, his only concern was to get rid of pure bloods. It was that part of the race that seemed to get so much respect and could strut around and turn humans into Level E’s. They really made nothing but a big mess and unfortunately he had to clean up the mess most of the time. All of his anger and frustration was always there. He couldn’t vent it to anyone, so he found himself growing upset very easily over little things in public.

Right now he didn’t think or care about the stares. He was embarrassed slightly, but he also didn’t want anyone in the Night Class to know his background or history. This girl seemed to like messing with him, and she knew exactly how to do it. When she had finally spoke once more, he felt the tenseness in him die down just a bit. It was far less stressful for him. He sighed slightly and let his gaze drop down to his hands which he let move together on the table. At least she was trying to be respectful now. It was better that she had decided to call him by his nickname that he preferred and he was more comfortable hearing that; even if it did come from a vampire.

“I never did get your name. What is it?” His tone was now more firm and very calm. He kept his gaze on his hands as he wondered what exactly he was going to say to her next. He was curious as to why she had changed so much and was being a little kinder. It was ironic. He never thought he’d sit down and have a civil conversation with a vampire like this. It was almost unthinkable. If the Hunter’s Association saw something like this he figured that they would have a fit. Of course, he was good at making excuses, so he would probably make something up to protect his position in there. After all, he needed to stay there at least till he got the revenge that he wanted. After he could complete that, he wouldn’t care if he died or maybe he’d just quit being a hunter and try to live a normal life once more. However, he knew it wouldn’t be that easy to get away from the Hunter’s Association.

When you were a Hunter it seemed like it was a lifelong job. It even would be passed down to families. He figured that if he ever did have a family that he wouldn’t want his children to ever have to go through what he had to. He couldn’t bear the thought of even training them to kill. Even if vampires weren’t human, there was still something that he felt about them that still felt like a human. They had most of the same qualities. Unfortunately, when it came to them killing humans that was where the line was crossed. Then again, humans also killed other humans. Murderers. That is what they were called.

He managed to move his gaze up to hers finally when she mentioned about his comment on being alone. “Why would you want to subject another person into a world like my own? Why would you put them through so much pain knowing what you have to do? Rather than troubling someone else with my existence and presence… Being alone I suppose is a better end and one that a Hunter deserves. After all, if you piss off the wrong vampire…” He smirked slightly at the thought that came to his mind. The Kiryuu family’s incident. “Zero Kiryuu’s family pissed off a pure blood of your kind. You saw what happened then.” He paused and exhaled a breath. “What I plan to do with my existence as a hunter in the end would only bring misfortune upon anyone who could ever love me. I wouldn’t wish that on anyone.” His voice was very serious and his gaze was cold and stern. “After all, I might end up riling up a lot of vampires. They’ll probably destroy me after I finish my goal, but I won’t really care either way.”

He smirked back at her for her sarcastic question. “My, my, my… I’m sure you feel the same way if you lose yourself to hunger and kill someone. I think you’re at least smart enough to have a conscience.” He brushed at his bangs casually. “I think anyone feels some sort of guilt when bringing an end to something that is moving. It’s quite a sad thing to some, but I suppose it’s just how life works, right?” He looked back at her more focused once more. “After time, killing is supposed to become natural to a hunter some say. I don’t honestly think it’s true, but there are other hunter’s that are more merciless than myself.”

He wrinkled his nose from the scent of the blood. It was sickening and just wouldn’t go away. He kept wondering if there was a bloody scent to his hands, but he figured that he would figure that out later on his own time. However, her reaction amused him more from when he had twirled her hair. He didn’t want to admit that her short reaction was rather adorable, but he wondered if he could get her to continue to react in different ways with doing something that she wouldn’t quite expect. When she recomposed herself he didn’t think that it was too much fun! After all, he wasn’t used to seeing a vampire be too expressive except when pleading for their life to remain intact.

When she had replied to his question his broke out into a small laugh. How amusing she was! “I see. It’s such a shame that you really don’t know your kind. I suppose you should be a bit more observant so that you can learn more since I don’t think you quite have a real answer.” He crossed his arms and watched her with a nice grin fastened on his face. “It’s cute though…” He paused and looked off to the side now. He didn’t want to make eye contact. “The way you act. I think you should loosen up a little more. Take it from me, being so serious all the time isn’t fun. Sure, sarcasm is amusing as well, but I think it looks a lot nicer on a girl when they’re a bit more expressive like you were a few moments ago.” He figured she probably had her reasons for why she was so serious and acted the way she did, so he figured she would probably respond sarcastically or poke at him. But, he wondered how sensitive this girl was deep down with such a tough outer character and demeanor. It was a fun and amusing thought, so he figured that he would continue to try to get her to open up.

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Notes: Sorry it took so long, hopefully this is a good enough post to make up for the wait <3