Blood Incursion

Stupid sheep and stupid wolf.

"say! What do you think if a monster like me loves you?" tanyanya looks at me clingy. We looked at each other.

What kind of answer should I tell him?. I don't know, I feel comfortable when I'm around him. Moreover, he protected me. Makes me feel safe.

"i don't know. All I know is that every creature has a loving nature. But, what's the reason you love me?. Is it because of my blood?"

"no!. Your right to judge me what I don't know, you're like morphine to me. To put out the pain, to eliminate the loneliness that has always dominated my life. I don't want you to get hurt, I don't want you to be sad and suffer. I will not force and beg for your love. Because, of course I'm very aware, if we are different. If you refuse, I will still carry out my desire to continue to protect you remotely." he said. Michael further eroded the distance between us without breaking the eye interaction.

breath hunting. Fear, but also enjoy this moment. Perhaps true, I was like a stupid sheep giving my own life to a wild wolf.

"don't stay away from me!" I said quickly, "love will never see a difference. I don't care if we're different. I feel safe and comfortable around you."

My face approached with tightly closed eyes. It eroded the distance between my face and Michael's. In the next second, my lips and the cold lips of the three thousand year old vampire were united. Sipping and sipping each other. Enjoy a different sensation. Makes my body crumble. A hard activity I found the end to stop. It is as if the mind is hypnotized by the precipitate that carries opium.

But in the next second, Michael pulled his lips away quickly. I looked at him softly. And what I found from his expression, he looked riled up with his eyes closed and head twitching. Did he hear anything?.

"what's up Michael?" my many.

Not answering my question, Michael suddenly jumped down from the rock leaving me alone.

"wait a minute, don't go anywhere, I'll be right back" he said. And without waiting for an answer from me, Michael immediately darted away and was lost in the darkness.

Is he going to leave me here alone?. My mind kept asking. Where did he go, and why all of a sudden?.

As far as the eye could see, only darkness I found. I looked up, staring at the moonlight with its light. I want to cry all over. But I thought again, what's the point?. Lamenting a fate that may be difficult to change. Yes, my destiny was only to hunt the creatures that I originally considered imaginary in the film series.

Then what about my future? Will I have a future?. While now I see no real hope, swallowed by fate that turns out to bring darkness. Right now I'm just a hunted man. Who at any time might soon be killed because of the fucking blood that runs through my body.

I put my face between my knees. I wrapped my arms as if hugging myself tightly. Until an ear-shrinking sound made me standby.

Is that the hunter's voice?. Will my life be over now?. Those questions kept running through my mind.

Netraku continues to explore to find out the origin of the sound. But I found nothing but darkness. My body shakes and my breath shakes.

Until a hand suddenly touched my shoulder to make me jump in shock. And immediately look back.

"it's me" baritone voice that makes me breathe a sigh of relief. Yes, he is Michael.

Michael came with something in his hand. A liquid that he carried using wide leaves.

"drink this!" he said while bringing the liquid closer to me.

Instantly the fishy smell attacked my sense of smell. Then, I immediately closed my nose with my two hands.even the fishy aroma managed to make my stomach churn.

"w-what's this? Is this blood?" my pedicabs.

Doubtful, my hand stretched out to grab the blood-filled leaf.I slowly brought the concentrated liquid into my mouth. But in the next second,...

Hueeekk

The entire contents in my stomach came out due to the fishy aroma that was so pungent. The liquid almost came loose and spilled, but Michael grabbed it immediately. He sipped the fishy liquid. And suddenly, he pulled my nape closer to his face. Our lips are back together.

Glucose

In one gulp, the fishy liquid had made it through my throat with the help of Michael's lips.

Michael pulled his lips back away. "we're home now!" said Michael. I nodded, assenting. Then, Michael lifted my body bridal style to come down from the top of the big rock.

But when our feet were about to step together, three men blocked our path.

Michael immediately pulled me behind his body. He stood in front of me as a shield for me. He growls. Stare sharply at the three men.

One of the men reacted the same. Snarled and looked at Michael sharply.

"relax my friend, we're just passing by here. What are you guys doing here?. One of the curly-haired men advanced, melting the tense atmosphere between Michael and one of his friends.

Michael began to act calm, "we were just hunting for dinner" replied Michael.

the man nodded. "oh, so apparently. Please continue your hunt. We will also continue our hunt soon." said the curly-haired man.

"weirdly, I smelled the scent all the way here. Why is it suddenly gone?" muttered the man who was bigger than his two friends.

My hands trembled tightly grasping the end of Michael's shirt. I know, those three men were hunters who were after me. Luckily, Michael had made the right decision by making me drink deer blood. And his words were really proven now. Those hunters can't smell my blood.

"we're going to go now to hunt somewhere else" Michael said. He held my hand tightly.

"of course, please!" sahut the guy shifted the curls gave us a way.

Michael immediately withdrew my hand, and I hurried to walk in his footsteps.

"wait!" the baritone voice interrupted our steps. "this woman is not the same as you?"

"yes, you're right!. She's just an ordinary woman I love. I was teaching him to hunt. Because one day I want to turn it into something like me!" answer Michael.

"ahhh, don't you want to enjoy the fresh blood?. Instead of love, why don't you just satisfy your thirst?" the man who had collided with the sharp gaze again made a sound.

Michael pulled me back. And he stared intently at the man. "he's mine!" his hisses are full of emphasis.

"oh come on, Mark, don't bother them. We better continue hunting" said the curly hair man.