Boy or Girl? (ᎠᎥᎪbᎾᏞᎥᏦ ᏞᎾᏉᎬᏒs)

Chapter 11

Previously, on Boy or Girl:

His eyes roamed across all his surrounding, landing at the angry face of Kanato.

Tears?

Takashi felt a pang of sadness hit him as he watched Kanato angrily crying out all his frustrations that he had stored inside for god knows how many years. His arms released its hold on the vampire's hands as they unconsciously reached out towards the crying male.
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Chapter 11: A Peek of Truth
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Something clicked in Takashi's mind as he clenched his hand and retracted from the growling male on top of him. 'Vampires are all the same, even if they had shown a little kindness.' Feeling the end of his limit, Takashi prepared to close his eyes. He was tired of fighting.

His airway was suddenly filled with air as he quickly took large gulps of air, an instinct of living things. Takashi held his neck that was released, with the cold air brushing against it to alert him. Coughing and slightly dizzy from the sudden flow of air and blood, Takashi peeked an eye open to see Kanato's killing glare. However, the purple-head's hands were outstretched in front of him in a strangling position, trembling.

Kanato glared at his hands furiously. Why won't they listen. Why won't they continue to strangle the pitiful human below him. What's stopping them? What's stopping...him? Kanato shifted his burning gaze into the onyx orbs staring at him.

Without warning, the purple head pounced onto the larger male below and shoved his fangs into Takashi's neck roughly.

Takashi's eyes squeezed shut and he gave out a strangled cry. His hands shot up to the male on top of him, trying to push the vampire off. His neck gave a obvious enormous stinging pain, his nerves sending sharp electric signals to warn his brain. The pain was unbearable. Takashi thrashed around frantically, feeling his blood flowing out of his system as his neck stung with a numbing pain while the purple head drank his delicious blood, an obsessive vibe surrounding the vampire.

"This blood, it's sweet as before, maybe even sweeter," Kanato commented with a psychotic grin as he pulled out his fangs to take a breath. His dilated violet orbs glowed dangerously in the darkness of the hallway. He sunk his fangs in again, creating a new wound on Takashi's pale neck.

The male below hissed in pain. His brows were furrowed, his face was scrunched up. Only one word filled his head. Pain.

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A particular red-haired vampire was roaming around the halls. With fists shoved into his pockets, Ayato grumbled in annoyance as his narrowed reptile eyes angrily scanned the dark halls.

"Where is that damn Chichinashi?" Ayato growled, huffing. Yui's scent was weakly lingering around the school grounds. He knew that she had escaped. Though, he had no worries. No matter how far the flat chest girl runs, there's no way to hide from them. Ayato grinned. From Vampires.

'But, even if that's the case...' Ayato swallowed his saliva. 'This damn moon is making me thirsty as hell!' Ayato scratched his dry throat, angrily complaining about the missing blood bag. 'Why does she have to disappear on a night like this?!'

A whiff of blood whipped past his nose as the red haired vampire came to a stop in his footsteps. Taking in a deep breath, Ayato's eyes widened in mild surprise. '...No way... This...smells familiar.' Ayato turned his head as he heard a cry of pain. His eyes gleamed its bright green in the dark hallways. A smirk lifted on his lips. 'Ahh... What a sweet scent... I'll just have to feast on this girl first. No way am I waiting for that Chichinashi to come back.' That was Ayato's thought before he rounded the corner. He immediately stopped as he heard a familiar voice.