♘ Zero Kiryuu (
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Entry tags:
- izuku midoriya | my hero academia,
- katsuki bakugou | my hero academia,
- shun kurosaki | yu-gi-oh! arc-v,
- ω commander shepard | mass effect,
- ω hajime ichinose | gatchaman crowds,
- ω hiyoko tosaka | hatoful boyfriend,
- ω honoka kousaka | love live!,
- ω itachi uchiha | naruto,
- ω sheryl nome | macross frontier,
- ω tsubomi kido | kagerou project,
- ω zero kiryuu | vampire knight
Always tumbling down over that abyss of Madness
Who: Zero and Open
What: Zeroloses his shit falls to his bloodlust
When: May 4th
Where: Everywhere.
Warnings: Blood, violence, manipulation, self-harm, he'll be an arrogant ass too
He digs at his throat obscuring the tattoo. The pain a welcome change to the raw hunger clawing at his throat making it impossible to even think! His stomach churns and his form convulses bringing him to his knees. His hands slam forward breaking the fall as his instincts single out the faint sound of a heart beating in the distance. He covers his ears to block out the sound but it doesn't go away!
Starvation.
It turned vampires mad. And Zero had been starving himself for far too long.
His body screams in agony, forcing his instincts to the surface as hunger grips him in its claws forcing his heart rate up, the sound mixing with the steady one in the distance. It was close. If he--
"Stop it!"
He grits his teeth and his breathing falls into ragged breaths. He's losing control. Beneath the blood and raw skin, his tattoo begins to glow and his eyes pulse a deep red. He's slipping, falling off the ledge of sanity and the monster lurking inside raises its head and tests the will that always kept it at bay, and for the first time it come away with a grin. The Hunter lost more than his memories, he lost his strength to defy it.
Time passes and his throat begins to heal while that beating heart echoes in his mind drawing the vampire toward the source, a wide grin marring its lips when its meal falls within its sights.
What: Zero
When: May 4th
Where: Everywhere.
Warnings: Blood, violence, manipulation, self-harm, he'll be an arrogant ass too
He digs at his throat obscuring the tattoo. The pain a welcome change to the raw hunger clawing at his throat making it impossible to even think! His stomach churns and his form convulses bringing him to his knees. His hands slam forward breaking the fall as his instincts single out the faint sound of a heart beating in the distance. He covers his ears to block out the sound but it doesn't go away!
Starvation.
It turned vampires mad. And Zero had been starving himself for far too long.
His body screams in agony, forcing his instincts to the surface as hunger grips him in its claws forcing his heart rate up, the sound mixing with the steady one in the distance. It was close. If he--
"Stop it!"
He grits his teeth and his breathing falls into ragged breaths. He's losing control. Beneath the blood and raw skin, his tattoo begins to glow and his eyes pulse a deep red. He's slipping, falling off the ledge of sanity and the monster lurking inside raises its head and tests the will that always kept it at bay, and for the first time it come away with a grin. The Hunter lost more than his memories, he lost his strength to defy it.
Time passes and his throat begins to heal while that beating heart echoes in his mind drawing the vampire toward the source, a wide grin marring its lips when its meal falls within its sights.
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His lips lift up, admiring the ease in which she moved while utterly alone. Like a shadow in the dark, he moves past her with fluid grace and emerges ahead, stepping directly in her path.
"You should really pay attention more."
Blood mars his otherwise pristine throat.
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"H-holy shit... are you okay?" How is he still standing...?
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"I saw you were alone."
A perfect target.
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"Yeah, but--I can call somebody to get help. You're bleeding..." She doesn't know any first aid or anything but blood is bad and the boss would know who to call for help...?
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"It healed."
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"What are you doing out here like that...?"
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"Will you help me?"
Blood, it remembered, tasted sweeter when laced with the rush of fear and adrenaline.
"Clean if off?"
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"W-well, I guess... if you really need it. You shouldn't be walking around like that." It's gonna scare people...
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"There's a river over that hill." He gestures behind her, easily picking up the sound of running water. It was darker there, more isolated. The perfect spot to let the little rabbit take off on what he knew would be an interesting chase.
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This is weird. Maybe she should call Deku...
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"Be careful where you step. Things like to jump at you in the dark."
A warning, right before they reach the small river.
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"Yeah. I figured. This is out of the way, you know... we could've gone inside..."
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"You shouldn't have invited someone else."
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A dark grin spreads across his mouth, echoing a dark mirth that fills the cool night air.
"Poor rabbit."
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So what is he saying now, that she needs to be saved.
It can't be good.
She falls away from him a couple steps, trying to put enough distance to run if she needs to.
"What are you talking about?"
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Perfect.
He leans down then, slipping on an easy smile, before--
"Run."
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This was a terrible decision. Everything until right now was a stream of bad decisions, starting with leaving the apartment in the first place.
She's glad she texted Deku where they were. She thinks she's running in the direction of home. But she's looking for a place to hide before she runs out of steam.
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"Found," he yanks her to him, "you~"
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"Let go!"
She doesn't want to die here. Not again. There are people who care about her. Who depend on her.
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"What do you want from me...?" Aside from, apparently, to drink her blood.
Maybe while he's distracted she can call Deku. She uses her free hand to try to get to her phone in her pocket, try to dial him...
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She whimpers when he pulls on her hair, trying to struggle as much as she can. Not that she can do much. It's over, she guesses. This isn't how she wanted to go again, but at least she's not dragging anyone with her.
Deku gets her emotional feedback. She always thinks about that, now. And she silently apologizes to him for what's about to happen. Because she's scared. The only time she has ever been this scared was when he was blighted. And it's not like he could even feel that.
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