Later that night, Hiroshi and Shiori to Arina told about their past as hunters, leaving the girl in shock, not the truth of it was missed during all those years, but because she's a big conflict between powerless choose by either side and eventually become an easy prey for other vampires who wanted to avenge family. But she remembered what that sweet and beautiful vampire had said to her: "You're under my tenure." This meant that no other vampire could get close to her, so she would be safe, theoretically.
- You do not need to risk those battling vampires, I'm safe.
- As well, safe? You were attacked by a vampire, so you're not safe.
- That vampire who attacked me said I'm his possession, so no other vampire can touch me.
Hiroshi and Arina looked at each other worried. And if what he said was a lie vampire? They could not risk their daughter that way, so it remained willing to renew the ancient battle against vampires along with their eldest son: Haruka Kuramassa, Shiori's older brother by seven years apart. Coincidentally, he came home just in time for the conversation with Shiori.
- Good night, mother, father, Shiori.
- Good evening - answered all three, in the form of coral.
- Haruka, my son, is something you should know: The war against the vampires is back. - Hiroshi said, sounding peaceful.
- What? Why?
- Shiori was attacked by one of them while she was returning from school.
Haruka came to see his sister's wound more closely, but the wound was covered with a bandage. Without much piety, he pulled the bandage quickly.
- Hey! Be more careful, Haruka!
- Nobody told you to be so distracted. Now, let me see it hurt.
Shiori allowed him to see the wound, hesitating for a moment, but she knew she would not have anything to lose. Did you know that the freedom she so wanted was out of reach.
- Really Shiori is committed to the vampire who bit her, that mark was made to show possession to the other vampires. In terms, it can not be attacked by another of that species, that it is secure.
The couple of hunters were a little easier knowing that no other vampire could do harm to her. However, the major concern was the unconditional love that Shiori could feel the head of the wound, because they knew that Haruka and vampires were dangerous precisely the great power of attraction they have and can charm even an experienced hunter.
It was eight-thirty and Shiori had not returned home. Arina, her mother, never left the side of the phone and Hiroshi, her father opened the door and waited for the return of the girl. Shortly after she arrives, trying to cover the bite marks on his neck that had taken, which were bleeding.
- Shiori, why did it take so long? - Arina asked, hugging the girl - And that in your neck, what is it? Someone hurt you?
- No, Mom, I'm fine. Just got distracted along the way, nothing more.
- But, and this hurt?
- I. .. I bumped into a tree branch.
- Are you sure?
- Yes, mother, let me go up, I'm tired, I take a shower and I have to study.
As she rose, Arina commented:
- Something is wrong with her. Hiroshi, what should we do about it?
- It is better to leave Shiori alone, she had a very bad day today.
With this, Hiroshi went to the office and Arina, still worried, decided to go to the girl's room to talk to her. He knocked on the door and waited for Shiori opened.
- You took, something happened, my daughter?
- It's okay, Mom, do not worry. What happened?
- I would like to chat with you.
Throughout the dialogue, Shiori remained silent, not answering a lot, just what "giving the points." But it turned out all that had happened.
- Hiroshi eve know this, because then we can take action.
- I know that, and I also know that I even asking you not tell him, you will tell. So go ahead and tell ... Good night, Mom.
- Good evening, my daughter.
Arina returned to her room and told her husband the whole situation of Shiori, causing both came to the conclusion that it was time to tell the girl about their past, resuming the old identities of hunters and declaring war on vamps again.
★ Welcome to a new Vampire´s World ★
The city of Tokyo sleeps, vampires agree. What they want to suck blood? This answer only lies with themselves supernatural beings that dominate the Japanese capital at night to quench their thirst, they will not go out completely.
A high school student, sweet, polite, with black hair that went below the waist and of medium height called Shiori Kuramassa returned home following a single path that hitherto had no presence of any vampire. But halfway through, she was startled by a loud and apparently came back strong, which led her to a poorly lit alley. The girl was terrified, therefore, could not ask for help and not defend themselves, because her hands were immobilized and her legs were shaking, barely able to stand upright. He closed his eyes, not to see the end of it.
After a few minutes, she felt a slight hole in the neck, made by thin and sharp fangs, who sucked her life slowly. Suddenly, he realized that the vampire which attacked Tomaro she stopped her blood. There was dead, Shiori knew it very well, but also did not understand why he stopped so soon. Slowly opened his eyes and saw that her executioner looked at her curiously, and with a touch of admiration.
- Who are you? - He asked, authoritarian.
- My name is Shiori Kuramassa - she replied, still frightened.
- How old are you? - He said, trying to remember her name.
- 15. - She said, a little more calm.
- Your blood is very sweet, but I do not remember you. You can leave, but know that from now on you will no longer be free.
- What do you mean?
- You are in my possession. Anyone who tries to have you as a wife will fail, because from the moment my fangs touched your skin, I can make two choices: I can either kill you or I can allow you to stay alive, but with the proviso I have you as my wife one day. - As soon as he finished speaking, the boy looked at Shiori, who was sitting on the floor, motionless - What are you doing there? Go away shortly before I change my mind!
Soon, the girl stood up, still stable and returned to the path that led her back home. She was killed because she lost something she always craved: eternal freedom.
