night walkers

BEHOLD my first original on here. sad to say this is short but it is three in the morning what do you expect. ANYHOO rape and all that stuff in here but not untill later chappies i know my stupid description was bad so here is anouther one.

A traditional family gives birth to a genious...and immediatly starts to take his money while beating him and punishing him severly. Upon one particularly harsh punishment the dropped him off in the streets for an entire year where he had to do...not so pleasent things, he is turned into a vampire or a night walker. He had tried to lock away all his awful memories but now reall life is reuniting him with them what shall he do. With his lover kagaku,also a male vampire, he shall meet each new challange as best he can.


BTW: yes i own the storry line and the ppl so DONT YOU DARE STEAL because the ppl in my head wont like that and they will come after you with pointy things and EDUCATIONAL BORING LITERATURE AND OLD LADY PORN VIDIOES!!!!! that is all ^_^ yes i am crazy.
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Tsuru sat sullenly at his oaken desk in his rich library. His long silver hair fell so far it almost touched the polished floors with its black tips. His eyes an iridescent emerald and his skin pail and smooth as spilt milk. He imagined his parents in this house his talents had built, sleeping comfortable as they were now without a worry in their heads, how he hated them. He was 19 and yet somehow they continued to hold him under their control extorting his gifts for their own wants. They never worried he did all the work all the time.

The entire world praised his art over and over again, weather the art be on film, in books, on canvas, or in the theater. Tsuru was an acclaimed genius for the arts and, as a matter of fact, in the business world. He seemed to have it all and as he worked he knew that to be a lie. He bought this mansion, a large stately home of ancient Japanese styling set up on many acres skirting the mountains, which he held a claim to. He worked now on his family’s finances and being the president of a large music and modeling corporation to which he also worked. The money he garnered from it almost instantly sucked away as his parents spent it upon lavish unnecessary things for themselves. On the other hand his sister, mika, had long ago left to pursue a carrier as a novelist refusing to live off of her brother’s money or to let her parents suck her dry, He got along with her wonderfully.

He lay down his pen and massaged his cramping hand rising from his seat. Checking the monitors he had secretly installed he confirmed that his parents were asleep. They were always so traditional and refused to believe anything of the supernatural or outrageous beliefs he had and often berated and beat him for it once so long ago when he was only 14 they had sent him to live on the streets for over a year, and so with that he published his other books under a separate name. Going to his closet he pulled out his black clothing and a pair of glasses tinted to a color of amber. Throwing them on his lithe form he tied his long hair back and went to his window. Tsuru lingered on the ignorance of his parents for only a moment more as he leapt from the window, four stories up above a pond, and disappeared into the darkness without causing so much as a ripple in those crystalline waters.

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Kagaku stood impatiently against the stone wall of a building. Tsuru was always late, could he really blame him though his parent made him do all the work while all the while they lay on their asses sucking up his money and fame. Though kagaku knew this he was still horribly impatient, a flaw in his fifteen years of existence. He would have given just about anything to kill the pathetic humans tsuru called parents but tsuru had denied him the pleasure of it making him give a blood pledge that he would not harm them unless he was given permission.

“By the gods where is he?” kagaku said loudly annoyed. By his queue showed tsuru automatically running his fingers through kagaku’s wonderful cropped midnight black hair running its length to the small of the younger’s back.

“Waiting for me?” Tsuru said comically at the other’s hazel eyes. A heartbeat pulsed and his eyes turned red his ears growing only slightly pointed beneath the silver curtains of hair as he smiled with a mouth full of fangs. His vampiric lover followed suite smiling up at him, it was rare for tsuru to be in a good mood and he wasn’t going to ruin it by being picky.

“ It doesn’t matter now that your hear we have business t attend to.” Kagaku said softly. Tsuru knew he meant more than just feeding and the hand that cupped his manhood assured he would have a little fun on this night that had not so long ago lack little if any promise.

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and yes that my dears is the end sry it is so short again plz review i really love reveiws oh and flames are accepted...for the pointy laughy ammuzment of me and my freinds to which we shalll roast wenies and tell lemony fics by the fire light. And before you say anything....I KNOW I CANT SPELL AND MY GRAMMER SUX have fun will update soon demons honor ^_^