Hellish Attraction

AN: Finally, a little bit of mild yaoi. XD


Managing to pull Hakkai together enough to put him to work, the two pulled Goku and Gojyo into Sanzo’s house, resting them on Sanzo’s and Goku’s beds. The blonde went right to the couch where he forced Hakkai to sit and relax. Not that the brunette listened to the second suggestion. Sanzo pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration and squeezed his eyes shut. This day had only just started and it was already a royal disaster.

“Chin Yisou…” Hakkai said softly and Sanzo looked up curiously.

“What?”

“That’s his name. Chin Yisou. He was…” Hakkai stopped, reluctant to voice the piece of information.

“He was?” Sanzo urged impatiently.

“…my sire.” Hakkai finished and sifted his fingers into his hair, gripping tightly in frustration. “He’s a very old vampire. His father captured the love of my life… she was my kin but she was also my wife.”

Sanzo did nothing more than raise an eyebrow in reaction. Not that he cared how Hakkai liked his women; he was just slightly surprised that the mysterious vampire was suddenly revealing his past.

…Flashback…

Ame…

The rain was drumming in his ears. The storm raged all night as he moved through the castle in search of his lover, exterminating anyone he came across. Monsters… they were all monsters! Bloodsucking monsters that deserved nothing but a painful death for each and every one of them for what they’d done to his Kanan!

He made his way to the bed chambers of the high Count’s personal quarters. The room smelled of blood and sex. The sheets were stained with more than just blood and Kanan’s gown was found on the floor. Gonou’s eyes stung with tears of anger as he thought about what this monster had done to his beloved. He gripped the blessed blade in his hand tighter as he picked up his pace in search of his sister. He had to find her before they finished the ceremony. Before the unholy matrimony was consummated.

The next room he entered after a long hallway appeared to be a prison or holding room of sorts. Several barred cells lined the wall. Movement in the cell at the far end of the room caught his eye.

“Kanan?!” Gonou yelled and heard a soft gasp in reply.

“Gonou? Gonou!”

“Thank goodness! I’m so sorry it took so long…” He cried and ran to the cell, dropping to his knees as he grasped the bars tightly. His beautiful wife rushed to the bars in a white medieval wedding gown of a high class family. She had never looked so gorgeous before. The gown she wore on their wedding couldn’t compare to this that she wore now. They would never have the money to purchase such a garment.

As his eyes swept over her body he noticed the neck of the gown was tainted with blood and above the stains were two fresh puncture wounds. More tears filled his eyes as he reached for her through the bars and hugged her as close as he could.

“It’s ok now, Kanan. I’ll protect you from now on. I promise. Let’s go home.” The smile on her beautiful tear stained face faded and she pulled the blade from his belt as she backed away from the bars.

“No, Gonou… its’ too late now.” She said softly with an almost bitter smile before the tears began to pour from her eyes again and the smile softened. “I’ve turned… I’m one of those creatures now. He’s made me his, and that’s why…” She poised the holy blade, able to kill a vampire as a stake would. “Sayonara, Gonou.” Kanan plunged the blade into her heart.

“KANAN!” Gonou reached through the bars in a failed attempt to reach his lover as she breathed her final breath and fell to the ground. He let out an anguished cry as his fingers fell short of her body.

The constant buzzing of the rain filled his ears, louder than ever as he stared at her body, watching the life bleed out of his twin sister and only lover. The moments stretched on into what felt like hours as he finally tore his eyes away from Kanan’s body and put his back to the bars. He looked down at his blood covered hands and wished for death to take him now.

“Dareka kurosu de.”

“Oh, did she die? How relieved you must be. She never experienced her first feeding.” The voice was far too joyous for this occasion. Sharp green eyes lifted to the form of the vampire standing before him, arms folded pleasantly with a sick smile on his face. “You were her lover, yes? But I hear you were also her brother. And you call my kind twisted. What was it like to lay with your older sister? Is it really healthy for siblings to be doing such things?”

The vampire had a head of long deep lavender hair with a tuft of cream in his bangs. Long pointed ears with a ring of silver in the right. He appeared to be young, no older than Gonou, but vampires were funny that way. Age was so hard to determine. Eyes as red as the blood staining Kanan’s pure dress.

“She was to be queen of my clan. Countess to my father, the Count. Not that father keeps his brides long… However, none of that matters now, does it? You killed my father, didn’t you? Yes, you, just a mere human… So much power for a human.” Those demonic eyes sparkled with interest.

Gonou pinned the man with a deadly look, vowing to kill this monster where he stood, like he did the rest of the filthy clan. However, this didn’t strike fear into the vampire. It had quite the opposite effect. He appeared near giddy.

“What remarkable eyes you have! Are you sure you’re human?” In a flash, the vampire had him pinned to the bars with his claws buried deep in Gonou’s gut. Those emeralds were wide with alarm as those claws slashed to the side, ripping him open completely.

“You would make a beautiful vampire! Wouldn’t it be poetic? The human who hates vampires with every fiber of his being is turned into the very creature he detests by the son of the very monster he destroyed! How fitting, yes?” The vampire’s fangs were burred into his neck before he knew what was happening.

Gonou had lost too much blood to struggle. His world was swirling in darkness as it was. Now, the demon was sucking him dry and all he could do was lay limp on the ground where he fell, gasping softly for breath after labored breath. The vampire knelt down and slipped his hand into the human’s hair, lifting his head from the floor. Those ice cold lips captured his in a kiss. The vampire bit his own tongue and used the kiss to transfer his blood to the human’s mouth. The kiss only lasted a short while longer, ensuring the human swallowed the blood. The liquid dripped down Gonou’s throat and he felt his body change…

TBC