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The
Prince's Knight

Chapter 2 –
Confessions Of Hope

A/N:
Chapter 2 is here! Thank you,
everyone who has read, enjoyed, and reviewed my stories!! It really
does give me confidence and encouragement to keep them going.

Warning(s):
Pure FLUFF – so much you
might just choke! =^.^=

Disclaimer:
Again, I own nothing but my
shadow/plot bunnies, my laptop, and a few other things- except
Vampire Knight. Matsuri Hino owns that. Not making money from this,
only converting more K/Z fans (hopefully)!!

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Looking
down at the body before him, Kaname spotted the origin of all the
blood. The hunter’s left shoulder was sporting a well-sized
hole that looked fairly fresh.
Wait a
minute… Why hasn’t it started to heal already? Unless…

Kaname’s
blood ran cold as he turned his head, his eyes landing on Bloody
Rose. H-he
shot himself!?
Scooping
the hunter up in his arms, he froze when the hunter groaned. Kaname’s
eyes widened. He’s
conscious!?

-x-o-x-

Zero's body was limp when
Kaname had lifted him from the floor. Had his mind not been so
rattled by shock, the pureblood would have noticed the hunter's lack
of undergarments. Cradling the injured teen gently, Kaname tried not
to breathe in the intoxicating scent of Zero's lifeblood.

The once white night shirt
was slowly being dyed crimson, fanning out from the hunter's left
shoulder. Zero would be out of commission for quite a while. Not only
was his shoulder blade probably (and more than likely) shattered, but
with the loss of so much blood, healing a wound caused by an
anti-vampire weapon would take days alone. Add the fact that his
bones were fragmented by the impact of the bullet, which acted like a
mini grenade when it was fired at point blank range, bone
regeneration would take weeks to heal properly. And that is if it
is properly looked after and monitored. If anything, he was going to
have a descent sized scar.

Kaname's grip on Zero
tightened, holding the younger teen's body firmly against his chest
in the most protective gesture. He couldn't care in the least that
his white Night Class uniform was now ruined, still absorbing the
hunter's blood and soaking the fine fabric in the thick, crimson
liquid. He had made it just in time. If Zero had been found even five
minutes later, he would have surely died from blood loss, leaving
only the dust of his remains.

Still
in shock, the pureblood mechanically walked over to the hunter's bed
and placed Zero down gently. Taking a seat next to Zero's prone body
on the edge of the bed, Kaname began to gather his jumbled thoughts.
What the hell were you
thinking, Zero?

The
blood flowing freely from the silver-haired teen's shoulder refused
to clot. Anti-vampire elements were developed by master hunters.
Their soul purpose was to hinder the healing capabilities all
vampires possess- Level Ds' have the slowest healing time while
purebloods' have the fastest, healing almost instantly. With so much
blood pouring from the hunter's body, Kaname knew Zero would need to
feed, sooner rather than later. If he didn't, there was no doubt his
mental state would shatter and insanity would consume him, releasing
the Level E beast that inhabited the dark, feral side of Zero. And
worst case scenario, Kaname would be forced to put down the crazed
hunter – permanently.

“Hn...”

Zero's face pinched together
in pain. His lungs were on fire, his bloodlust only increasing. His
shoulder was also burning, the effect of the anti-vampire bullet
disabling any form of healing and irritating the wound further.
Kaname turned and placed his hand on Zero's forehead, smoothing the
wrinkle between his brows. The gentle and unexpected touch earned a
startled gasp from the hunter as his clouded amethyst eyes shot open.

Fear momentarily took over
Zero's senses. Someone's touching me. In his weakened state he
knew he was completely vulnerable, at the mercy of anyone, or
anything, that happened to be in such close proximity. When his
vision focused, he was met with dim glowing crimson orbs. A
vampire...! Still a little delusional, Zero managed a ragged
chuckle. Just a little longer and I would have fallen completely
unconscious... never to wake up... Recognizing the vampire's aura
as none other than Kuran Kaname, the hunter was filled with an array
of emotions. A saddened smile spread on Zero's pale face.

“Come to finish me
off?” Zero's voice was hoarse, parched and craving thick
lifeblood to be flowing down his throat. The irritated itch in his
esophagus caused Zero to cough, the jerky movement jarring his
injured shoulder and causing him to his in pain.

Kaname removed his hand and
sighed, running the same hand through his chocolate tresses. Is he
really as dense as I thought? If I was going to 'off you' then you
wouldn't be speaking, now would you, Zero? The pureblood didn't
voice his momentary irritation, instead he inhaled deeply to calm
himself.

“You are going to be
the death of me, Zero...”

All expression, except for
one, vanished from Zero's face; confusion. His eyes widened slightly
and his mouth went slack. What? Amethyst eyes met scarlet.
Zero was utterly dumbfounded. Wha- What did he mean 'I'd be the
death of him'? And... did he just address me by my first name?

Nothing was making sense to
the hunter at the moment. Kaname was acting... out of the ordinary.
Its not like we're close or anything, so why would Kaname be here
in the first place? Zero was sure that they had never reached a
level of respect for each other to even be considered “friends”.
Not only were their personalities polar opposites, but the pureblood
was way out of the hunter's league by leaps and bounds. Zero couldn't
see the pureblood getting off his high horse just to socialize with
him, a lowly and unworthy Level D- and falling.

Maybe that's the reason
I've become more curious about Kuran. The 'unobtainable' status he
flaunts so freely has drawn me in, piquing my interest. I've found
myself... wanting to get closer to him... being only with him and
getting to know him on a more deeper level... W-WAIT! WHAT AM I
SAYING!? Have I really lost my mind!?

If there were any blood in
Zero's body to spare, he would have flushed all shades of red. He
might have even laughed until he cried at his random inner confession
for the pureblood he supposedly hated. But at the moment Zero was
feeling the effects of blood loss.

The prolonged silence was
getting uncomfortable and Zero was trying to stop the ceiling from
spinning. Kaname noticed Zero's blank stare just as his eyelids
slowly slipped closed, his eyes starting to roll back in their
sockets. Kaname grit his teeth. Shit. He's lost too much blood.
There's no time, he has to feed, now! Moving closer to Zero,
Kaname tried to stave off a growing panic attack.

“Zero! Hey, don't
close your eyes.”

Cupping the hunter's face in
his palms, Kaname began tapping Zero's cheeks with moderate force to
get him to open his eyes. Passing out meant no oxygen was getting to
his brain. No blood, no oxygen, no brain function, body starts
shutting down, and then... no more Zero.

“You need blood.
Here...”

Lifting Zero into a
more-or-less sitting position while supporting his head in the crook
of his arm, Kaname brought the hunter's lips to the side of his neck
– near Zero's previous bite area. Bracing for the initial pinch
of fangs, Kaname didn't expect to feel an open palm press against his
chest, pushing him away. Not wanting to cause the injured teen more
unnecessary pain, Kaname let the hunter put some distance between
them by slowly extending his arm.

“Zero...?”

The hunter groaned as he
pushed himself up into a full sitting position with his right arm.
Zero's body felt as if it had gotten ran over by a steam roller and
tossed off the peak of Mt. Fuji. Aches and pains sent shock-waves
from his head all the way to the tip of his toes. His left arm was
useless at the moment, his shoulder and collar bones both shattered
and splintered, pinching and poking the flesh and muscle surrounding
the jagged bone fragments. Lowering his eyes to his lap, Zero bit his
bottom lip to fight back the urge to scream out his agony. Taking a
shaky breath and finding his composure, the hunter shook his head
slightly. Afraid he might burst into tears, Zero barely spoke above a
whisper.

“N-no... I can't...”

Kaname stared at Zero with
unadulterated shock and concern. He's denying my blood? But why?
His body will be able to start healing sooner with my pure blood
flowing through his veins, possibly slowly dispelling the effects the
anti-vampire bullet caused on contact.

There was really no rational
reason Zero should be refusing to take Kaname's blood. He was only
going to suffer without it. Was Zero really trying to end
everything? Kaname mentally slapped himself, Of course he was,
baka! Why else would he have a bullet, fired from his own weapon, go
through his shoulder - just missing his heart? The last bit of
that thought continued to prod at the forefront of the pureblood's
mind, but his concern shock was preventing him from questioning it
further.

Frustrated, the pureblood
only looked at the silver head lowered before him.

“Yes, you can. Here I
am, willingly sticking my neck out for you in the most literal sense,
offering my blood. Yet, you refuse... Care to tell me why?”

Kaname was doing his best to
stay calm with the hunter. Losing his patience with the injured teen
would only make the situation worse than it was already. But the
thought of losing the silver-haired hunter could very well shatter
the pureblood's heart. Zero, his Zero, was no longer
fighting... he was giving up; Just as everyone had given up on him.

This was a side of Zero he
had never witnessed before. The wave of shame, guilt, and remorse the
hunter was giving off made Kaname inwardly cringe, his heart aching
in his chest. Seeing Zero in such a vulnerable state was enough to
set Kaname's feelings for the younger teen ablaze. The situation the
hunter was in now reminded Kaname of a wounded animal left for dead.

Refusing to look up at the
pureblood, Zero could feel tears brim his eyes. He wasn't given the
option to answer or not. Sure, the pureblood had spoken his request
in question form, but Kaname was waiting to hear Zero's lame-ass
excuse for not taking his blood. What's the point of avoiding his
question...? I've been fighting a losing battle...Always have been...
Zero had already lost everything; his family, self-respect, hope.
What more was there left to fight for?

“You... You just don't
understand...”

Not expecting Zero's retort,
the pureblood raised an elegant brow, showing his obvious confusion.
The adrenaline-rush Kaname experienced upon identifying the spilled
blood was now fading. His heart rate steadied and his blood pressure
finally returned to normal. As he came down from his worry-induced
high, he could clearly see the hunter's bloodied body start to curl
in on itself; unconsciously going into a defensive position. However,
letting Zero sit there bleeding and refusing to take his graciously
given blood was just not at all acceptable. Kaname's top priority was
getting Zero to feed and get his wounds taken care of. And he would
do just that - by any means necessary.

“Maybe if you explain,
I'd be able to understand. My blood could help reduce the pain I know
you are in, as well as jump-start your body's healing ability to help
fight off effects of the anti-vampire bullet is causing.”

After a few seconds of
awkward silence, Zero spoke in a hushed whisper.

“I don't want... to be
the one inflicting pain on you...”

Zero spoke so softly that
what he had said was almost missed, almost. But having an
unparalleled sense of hearing, Kaname almost felt his eyes pop out of
his pretty little head. Is he... concerned about me? Could he
perhaps... No... I'm probably reading too far into what his words
could mean... right?

Zero was finally being
honest with himself. He didn't want to have to hide behind a cracked
mask any longer; not when this could be his last chance to do so.
Sure, laying his feelings on the table made him feel extremely
vulnerable as well as completely susceptible to the pain of
rejection, but he wanted the chance to express himself for what might
be the last time. Throwing his pride to the wolves and surrendering
to the darkness would finally give him the gratification of being
free. From everything...

He didn't want to be
the root of everyone's fear and apprehension. No one trusted him. His
rebellious look that added a
“don't-even-breathe-on-me-or-I'll-cut-you” vibe only put
all those around him on edge. No doubt he would probably be chased
with sharpened wooden stakes and pitch forks if the humans found out
he was a vampire losing his sanity. Simply put, Zero was considered a
freak. A reject. Cast aside by his peers, the only one to accept him
completely for who and what he had become, was Yuuki. That is, until
he lost control over his bloodlust and selfishly took her blood by
force, severing the thread of trust that had formed between them over
four years. That was the last and only thing keeping Zero grounded.
Since living was a nuisance to everyone, he had come to the
conclusion that death was his only and last resort. Except that had
ended in complete and utter failure.

If the obstinate pureblood
would have just left him where he was, all the problems pertaining to
the hunter would fade into nothingness. Hasn't he ever heard the
saying 'Let sleeping dogs lie'? Zero was letting his emotions run
too high, and his control to hold himself together was slowly
slipping. Unbridled tears of anger, guilt, fear, and agony formed and
fell silently down his cheeks, dropping into his lap before he had
the chance to wipe them away.

The sudden smell of salt
drew Kaname from the recesses of his own mind. His hand moved of it's
own accord to the hunter's chin and lifted his head to make their
eyes meet. Zero's lavender orbs were silently drowning in rising
tears. The sight was heartbreaking, to say the least. But it really
was a sight to behold. Zero has never cried in front of anyone, at
least as far as Kaname knew. But it was strange, Why does he cry?
If the pain is so unbearable, why continue to suffer and deny the
blood I've offered? This doesn't make sense...

Sighing, Kaname used the pad
of his thumb to gently swipe the tear streaks from the hunter's
cheeks.

“Zero, if the pain is
too much, accept my blood to help ease your discomfort,”

Zero simply closed his eyes
and shook his head, as much as his broken collar bone would allow.

“Why not?”
Kaname's voice came out calm and controlled. Completely opposite of
how the pureblood was actually feeling. In side he was growing
rapidly impatient and the worry that had withered slightly was
returning with every minute Zero went without feeding.

“I don't deserve
it...”

Zero's answer had caught the
pureblood completely off guard. 'Doesn't deserve it?' Kaname
cocked his head to the side. The hunter continued to bewilder him
with each response.

“I believe that would
be my decision on the matter, not yours. If you did not deserve my
blood, I would not be here. Nor would I have provoked you into
drinking from me the first ti- ”

Zero let out a sudden choked
sob. “What does this have to do with you anyway, Kuran!? I
never, NEVER, asked for your help in the first place! I would rather
you kill me instead of acting concerned... it's... much less
painful...”

Zero had lowered his head
and tried to stop crying, with every heaving breath his shoulder
throbbed unceasingly. Gripping his wounded shoulder with his right
hand, he used the pain to distract him. Having Kaname so close was
messing with Zero's ability to think straight, unless the loss of
blood was responsible for that. Perhaps this is just a ghastly
hallucination and I'm on the verge of death...

Kaname's heart gave a twinge
of guilt and remorse. Words sure could cut deeper than the sharpest
blade, for the hunter's words tore through the pureblood, stripping
him of his barrier and leaving his soul exposed for everyone's prying
eyes. His composure finally snapped. If that was what Zero thought,
there was no better time than now to come out and reassure the
melancholy hunter.

In one swift move, Kaname
had straddled the hunter's legs and wrapped his arms around Zero, one
arm around his shoulders as his other hand threaded through silver
hair. He was hunched slightly to embrace the smaller teen. Zero's
face was pressed awkwardly against Kaname's shoulder, shell-shocked
at the pureblood's action.

“Your wrong, Zero.
This has everything to do with me because it involves you.
You have no idea how scared shit-less I was when I realized the scent
of blood lead straight to your room. Finding you on the floor covered
in blood... I think my blood ran cold. I felt sick...”

Kaname pulled back, making
eye contact with Zero.

“You have always had a
place in my heart. Thoughts of you invade my mind at all hours. Ever
since you were first brought here, you had been wary of vampires.
Being a pureblood, I could sense your fear and resentment. However, I
was still drawn to you. Over the years, I made no move to get close
to you other than what was physically and emotionally necessary. I
promised myself that when you needed help, I would be there for you.
Then... when I decided to make you drink from me, I was so happy.
Having that kind of physical connection was something I had always
dreamed about,”

Zero was speechless. Am I
hearing what I think I'm hearing? Is he-? Zero's train of thought
was brought to an abrupt stop. Kaname had leaned in and pressed his
lips to the hunter's in a gentle, cautious, chaste kiss. It had only
lasted a second. Kaname shifted to the side and leaned in closer to
Zero's ear, whispering softly.

“I love you, Zero.”

Zero's breath caught in his
throat, almost choking him. Tears of happiness flowed freely from his
swollen eyes. K-Kaname... loves me...? If the hunter had the
strength, he would have embraced the pureblood still poised across
his thighs. A flutter in his heart had Zero nuzzling the brunet's
shoulder.

As if sensing the younger
teen's elation, Kaname though that it was time to encourage the
hunter to take his blood, lest he pass out and perish from excessive
blood loss. I still cannot fathom why Zero would have gone so far
as to try and commit suicide... I had made him promise to come to me
if he started to go into bloodlust... The pureblood let a
disappointed frown tug at the corners of his lips, Did I really
come off as unapproachable...? Looking down the hunter's deathly
pale neck, he could clearly see the bluish veins pulsing urgently.
His eyes were then pulled to the cause of all this chaos, the bullet
wound and Zero's traumatized shoulder.

Pushing the dark thoughts to
the back of his mind, Kaname focused completely on getting Zero to
feed. He reached up and unbuttoned then removed his ruined Night
Class jacket as well as his scarlet necktie, dropping the garments of
clothing somewhere on the floor next to the bed. Unclasping the
collar of the black silk undershirt, Kaname pulled the fabric down
and exposed the side of his neck closest to the hunter's face.

“Please, accept my
blood, Zero. I can't stand to see you suffer anymore,” Kaname
whispered, the hurt and pleading in his voice was undeniably genuine.

“O-ok...”

Without further hesitation,
Zero's fangs penetrated the sensitive neck, drawing Kaname's pure
blood greedily. The extravagant sensation of the burning liquid
sliding down his parched throat had Zero groaning in satisfaction. As
much as he tried to be gentle, the amount of blood his body needed
was great and it needed that sinful elixir as quickly as it could get
it. The irritating burning around the wound on Zero's shoulder soon
dulled to a faint, tolerable throb.

After taking a majority of
Kaname's blood, the hunter's bloodlust was pleasantly sated and he
carefully extracted his fangs from the brunet's bloodied neck. Zero
licked the puncture wounds in an attempt to help the holes heal,
although with the effects of the anti-vampire bullet, they bled until
Kaname's natural healing powers kicked in after the feeding.

Once the hunter's fangs were
free, Kaname's breath was labored. Zero had taken more blood than he
had initially anticipated. Fighting the urge to just fall over and
tell a much needed rest, the pureblood looked up at Zero, glimpsing a
relieved smile tug at the hunter's lips.

“Thank you, Kaname,
for everything... and,” Zero leaned forward and touched his
lips to Kaname's, only pulling back enough to whisper, “I
think... I love you too,”

Upon hearing the hunter
profess his love, Kaname couldn't hold back the happiness that
flooded his being. A satisfied purr radiated from his chest as his
arms encircled the hunter, unknowingly squeezing with more strength
than was comfortable for the injured teen. The hug was more painful
than pleasing for Zero, as splintered bone fragments grated against
each other...

“AH! K-KANAME!! M-MY
ARM-HNN!”

Kaname immediately released
Zero, quickly fumbling over his words trying to apologize.

“Shit! Zero, Gomen!
I... that... You said... and then...”

“I-It's ok, really...
Just try not to move my left arm,” Zero blushed. He practically
squealed a moment ago. But it did hurt like a bitch...

Kaname brushed the back of
his fingers across one of Zero's cheek, looking deeply into the
hunter's beautiful amethyst eyes.

“Do you mean it? I
mean, do you really love me, Zero?”

Being so close, Kaname had
seen Zero's pupils contract. A puff of air caressed the brunet's face
as Zero softly chuckled.

“Yes. I really love
you. I think I always have, I was just being bull-headed and tried
denying my true feelings.”

If Hell hadn't frozen over,
Kaname was sure that pigs now had wings and would soon be as common
as the sparrows in the winter. The unguarded emotion the hunter was
expressing released a billion butterflies in the pureblood's stomach.
The foreign feeling wasn't unpleasant, just unexpected. In fact, it
started to almost become an immediate craving. Kaname wanted to feel
his stomach tie in knots when Zero was openly allowing his emotions
and true self to be seen. Maybe, just maybe, this can be a new
beginning, instead of a tragic end.

Kaname smiled, pressing
another chaste kiss to lips that pulsed with new found warmth. The
thought alone made Kaname giddy. That wonderful warmth... My blood
mixing with his... In a way, it could be a very erotic thought. An
indirect coupling- yeah, that's what I would call it. The
pureblood's eyes bore into Zero's, making the hunter shift
uncomfortably under the pureblood's intense scrutiny.

“Um, Kaname? I think
my legs have fallen asleep...” Zero blushed. The pureblood
wasn't heavy, but the circulation in his legs was being delayed by
the pressure. Kaname was jarred from his sinful thoughts by Zero's
sweetly embarrassed voice.

Realizing that Zero must
still be in pain, as well as in an uncomfortable position, the
pureblood lifted himself off the hunter's legs, whispering an
apology. He was still a little emotionally stunned that Zero had
actually said that he loved him.

Kaname no longer cared about
what people might say about this forbidden love. The feeling of being
whole, giving and receiving of a mutual love, was something the
pureblood had lived without his entire life. But finally being
granted access to Zero's tattered and frayed heart, there was nothing
that could separate them.

Not now, not ever.

Zero tried to move his
injured arm into a more comfortable position. But the slightest
adjustment sent jolts of searing electricity up his arm and down his
spine. Gasping, he grit his teeth to keep from screaming. Kaname
heard the intake of breath and rubbed Zero's back to try and soothe
the distressed hunter. He needs to have his shoulder looked at, it
must be agonizing.

Looking at the hunter, blood
soaked and beautiful, he also remembered the effect Zero's blood had
when Aidou had caught a faint whiff. Face-palming, he reached into
his pocket and pulled out his cell phone, ready to dial his
bodyguard's 'in-case-of-an-emergency' number. Zero looked at the
pureblood questionably. Smiling, Kaname understood the unsure look
and explained before he pressed 'send'.

“The smell of your
blood reached the Academy and caused a stir in the classroom, so I'm
going to call Seiren to make sure things have settled. You also need
to be examined, so I'll have her inform the Headmaster of the
incident as well as ask for his assistance in treating your wound,”

Zero's expression saddened
but he nodded none the less. He understood. The situation was risking
the safety of everyone attending the Academy and the faster this
mishap was taken care of, the better. The silverette nodded in
understanding. Kissing Zero's cheek, Kaname got up from the bed and
made his way to the window and waited for Seiren to answer. While he
gave instructions, Zero pondered on the events that had taken place.

Do miracles exist? Or am
I just one of the 'lucky' ones? I fully intended to kill myself to
protect the ones I consider dear to me. Had Kaname not found me,
would I have been happy in the after-life? Probably not... But now,
hearing the one person I realized hat I care most about say he loves
me, I think my death would have only hurt him more.

I love Kaname. My heart,
mind, body, and soul now belong to him... I want to do everything in
my power to stay at his side. The urge to protect him, even though my
protection may probably be insignificant, is tremendously great.
There is nothing that could make me give him up, not since I've
finally found my reason to live...

Zero looked at the back of
his savior as the brunet gazed out the window, speaking quietly on
the phone.

Will he let me be at his
side? Something in my heart tells me there is no other place where I
belong more.

-x-

Seiren closed her cell phone
and placed it back in her pocket. With her instructions given, the
petite female vampire swiftly made her way out of the classroom
unnoticed. She recalled the urgent but worried voice Kaname had used
when he spoke to her only moments ago.

“Seiren, I need you
to inform the Headmaster that Kiryuu has been injured and needs
medical treatment immediately.”

Seiren was quick to
reply,“Hai, Kaname-sama. Is there anything else that requires
my assistance?”

The line was quiet
momentarily before Kaname answered.

“No. Just help
Takuma if the students get too out of hand. I will not be returning
tonight.”

She had heard the
exhaustion in his voice, but as her place was, she had no right to
butt into the pureblood's personal business.

“Very well,
Kaname-sama.”

With that, the line went
dead.

Her objective was set.

After exiting the Academy,
it was only seconds later when she arrived at the Headmaster's humble
campus home. Seeing the lights on in the kitchen, Seiren glanced in
and spotted the 'Legendary Hunter' dressed in a frilly, powder pink
and white apron hovering over a pot on the stove, stirring the
contents frantically.

Sweat-dropping, Seiren
opened the front door and found her way to the kitchen. Having not
been sensed, she cleared her throat loud enough to draw the
Headmaster's attention.

Startled, Kaien Cross
squealed and dropped the seasoning bottle he was holding into a pot
of noodles, which were slightly burnt. After turning and seeing the
lavender haired vampire, he placed the hand not holding a spoon on
his chest and bent over, breathing rather dramatically.

“S-Seiren-chan, you
nearly gave me a heart-attack!” He turned quickly to the
contents in the pot on the stove, “Oh no! My noodles!!”

Ignoring Kaien's overly
dramatic outburst, Seiren began her 'mission'.

“Cross-san,
Kaname-sama instructed me to inform you that Kiryuu Zero has been
injured and needs medical attention immediately,”

Hearing that Zero was
injured snapped Kaien out of his aloofness. Turning off the stove and
removing his apron, he looked at Seiren seriously.

“How badly is Zero-kun
wounded and where is he at?”

“I was not told of the
severity of his injury. Although I believe he is in his dorm with
Kaname-sama.”

“Kaname-kun is with
him? Very well, Seiren-chan, could you grab the medical kit from the
bathroom?”

Nodding, Seiren retrieved
the kit from the bathroom closet and met Kaien at the front door.

“Thank-you. Now, let's
head over to the Sun Dorms.”

Kaien was preparing for the
worst. What could have happened? If Kaname is with him, did they
get into a fight? How was Zero injured and just how bad is it!?
Sighing, both Hunter and servant vampire made their way through
the halls of the Sun Dorm. I guess we'll find out, won't we?

To Be Continued...

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A/N:
LE GASP!! Please don't stake me yet! The story has only just begun!
How about I give you a mini look into the future, ne? Well, Asato
Ichijou makes an appearance and Kami only knows a wake of destruction
will follow (most of the warning are attached to his appearance)!!
KYA! Please review and tell me what you think.
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