Author's Note
This story is set in an ancient parallel world and most of the supernatural and dwellings are Japanesque-based or influenced.
Disclaimer: I do not profess to know much about the Japanese myth, legend or culture beyond the casual anime/manga, so do take the details with a pinch of salt – much like Twilight's sparkly vampires!
Enjoy the read!
Chapter 01 Rei/Chou
The vampyre hissed as he pressed his body against her. Rei forced down a gulp as she tried hard not to breathe. But it proved difficult and she soon drew a sharp intake of air.
She recoiled automatically, expecting a putrid smell of rotten blood to ensue from the monster's mouth. But it smelled nothing like that. In fact, it smelled like lime and mango blossoms and everything she liked...
no! Control yourself!
Her inward voice protested.
She turned to look back at the vampyre, and only caught the pale sliver of his ear, his head pushed in at her neck, poised to strike it, sinking sharp teeth into her soft flesh and draining her blood and life out - except he wouldn't be able to. Her neck and every other part of her flesh that had arteries running through it, was covered by a stiff material, a combination of metal and toughened leather that would break even a vampyre's teeth.
It wouldn't stop a bite on every other part to compel her to keep still enough for him to tear the armour away though, as he had done to her ear. His curse of compulsion sizzled even now, through her veins, causing her to freeze in that position, sandwiched between the hard stone wall and the vampyre, her braids flung carelessly, proffering useless defence against him. He would rip her neck armour away and ...
The vampyre pulled back, studying her, with his mouth curled up in corners. His eyes glowed red in the dark, and pale hair glistened in what little of the moonlight that manage to filter in through the basement.
He cupped her face with one cold hand, while the other picked her spectacles off her face, throwing that very expensive accessory onto the hard-packed earth. Rei winced as she heard the glass shatter when it hit the ground.
"What a fine Oriental specimen you are. Such a waste to kill you. Perhaps," he leaned over to whisper in her ear, fruit and flower scent folding into his words, "Perhaps I'll suck just a bit of your blood. A puppet. I'll take your life and body every night, and heal you so that you'll tear again tomorrow night, and the night after and after that. Again and again and again." He licked her, rough tongue sliding from her chin to her temple. "You are a virgin. I can smell it rolling off you."
So this was what the scrolls meant by "the creatures are able to emulate victim's desires". Despite knowing that, the accuracy of his words still chilled her.
He was, in fact, already ready to take her. Rei could feel a bulge growing between her legs, pressing against her thigh.
"Maybe I like making love under the trees," she replied defiantly.
He chuckled, a low bass tone that reverbed through the hollowed room.
"Such sweet innocence."
A sharp-nailed finger traced the edge of the neck armour.
Rei shut her eyes, willing her body to move. And finally it did, snapping the curse harshly.
Her left hand swung her dagger, thrusting it into his neck up to its hilt.
The vampyre pulled back, laughing. "Silly girl. You think that will hurt me? I'll -"
Whatever it was he was trying to say was abruptly cut off as he stared at the splatter of blood on her face. He looked down to see the tip of a wooden stake sticking out of his chest. Black blood oozed where it would have been bright red in any living existence.
Vampyres have no beating heart, but such was the force by which was used to drive the stake in.
Rei wiped the blood with her other hand and pushed the dagger sideways, feeling the diamond crusted blade force grating through bone.
Detached from its body, the head fell with a thud and rolled away, stopping at a distance away. The body toppled onto Rei and she shouldered it away with a grimace. It joined the head on the ground.
"No, but that would," Rei quipped belatedly, and then thought about how silly she sounded.
She stepped over the remains, already beginning to turn to ash, to join her partner. He was pale, almost not breathing. One hand still stretched out where the stake had flown from. Beads of sweat dotted his forehead. His golden fox ears twitched as he always did when he was anxious.
Rei pushed his arm down. "Anything else?" She asked.
"All clear." He blinked then shook his head slowly.
He pulled her into his breast, embracing her tightly. "That was close."
"Well, lucky these foreigners didn't know that we hunt in pairs."
"Yes," he mumbled into her hair. "I don't want wish to push our luck though. Chou, I really care about you, you know."
"I know. You don't need to feel me up to show me that," Rei replied drily. "And I'm Rei now."
Hoku pulled back his hand, embarrassed. It was true, his fingers hand skimmed lightly over her back and was headed downwards to an area where 'partners' don't venture. He released her reluctantly and looked over her head. "I guess I better collect the proof." He pulled out a gourd from his belt and unstoppered it, bending over to collect some of the ashes.
Rei walked over to her spectacles and picked it up, cursing when she saw that one lens had dropped out, lying on the ground in fragments, while the other lens had a big crack across it. She dropped the glasses where it had been.
Looked like most of the money on the mission would be spent replacing it or she could not accomplish any future mission at all, having to walk around half blind.
The moon was out in full and its light illuminated the night brightly. They picked their way through weeds, overgrown vines and other detritus of the lawn of an abandoned estate.
She looked at her partner. Calmer now, Hoku's ears were still and his tail swished across his bare posterior almost contently. Like her, Hoku, was dressed in beaten metal and leather, with all the important areas covered up tightly, the material clinging to muscled torso, leaving little to imagination - except for the crescent-shaped hole at the small of his back that allowed for his tail and showed the cleft of toned glutes.
Moonlight glanced off his Flame Mark, seven filled red flames blooming like a lotus, indicating his warrior blood and indicative of high standing among the fox clans. Like the number of flames, in his full magnifestation, Hoku would have seven tails. She rubbed her own Flame Mark, painfully aware of the meaning behind the eight hollow petals - human foundling of the royal family and perhaps someday a companion of one of the princes. Never the consort and Lady, simply someone to relieve the sometimes insatiable needs of her Lord.
Rei's thoughts returned to the vampyre's threats of ravish and taunts of her virginity. And then of Hoku's wayward hands, with a slight blush.
Fornification between hunter partners was not unheard of. It was their work that usually caused it - Titillation from the excitement of hunting and the general lack of social companions. Sometimes offsprings were begotten, even with same gender partners.
Through sheer willpower
, Rei supposed.
Coitus with Hoku would not be disagreeable, she realised. He had that classic good look of a fox - golden hair, curling slightly above his shoulders, a long and narrow nose between intense amber eyes that burned with the power within him and the lithe physique of a fighter. Her heart beat slightly faster as her eyes traversed the length of his body, noting, especially, the outline of his manhood straining against the leather. It made
that
part of her throb.Yes, as a male, he appealed to her very well.
The vampyre had been on spot about her virginity, but wrong about her innocence, not that he would ever know it.
As they broke through the last row of shrubs and entered the common highway, Hoku caught her staring at him in a side glance and smiled.
"Why don't you take a companion?" Rei ventured.
Hoku's smile disappeared into a frown. "Why would I?" He asked.
"I know you have...needs."
"Well, I..." His words were left hanging in the air as he quickly stepped in front of Rei, daggers out. Seconds later, he eased back the blades into their sheaths and pulled out the gourd of ashes instead.
Rei peeked around him. A light was bobbing up and down in the distance.
The light bearer was the Observer for the region. His task was to keep his eyes peeled for monsters and demons and request for an extermination team from the Hunters' guild if things got out of hand. This usually meant that the safety of the occupants of the region he looked after was compromised or one too many people had disappeared.
Sometimes the Observer was human, sometimes he was one of the spirits.
The one that approached them was human. An elderly man, but she could see him leer at her, despite him probably having grandchildren of her age.
"Mistress Fox, the proof please," he asked as his tongue ran over his lips. His eyes never left her chest. Rei knew he must be starting at the shadow of her nipples, imagining all sorts of nasty things. To Rei's exasperation, his pants began to bunch up as a mound started to rise.
He wouldn't dare to accost her at least, since he thought her to be one of the foxes.
Hoku held out the gourd, but the observer ignored it until Rei took it from his hand and pushed it into the old man's hands.
The man caught her fingers just as she withdrew it, earning a growl from her partner.
"The token," his voice quivered as he slipped a wooden tag into that hand. Rei pulled away her hand and turned the token over, checking its authenticity. She nodded at Hoku who waved the Observer away.
The Observer backed away and soon vanished into the night.
"What a pervert," Rei murmured as Hoku spat in his direction.