Hello! This is the first fanfic I've posted here, and I would love to see some reviews. Thank you!


Green and red hair is lit in the low glow of the moon, dark green eyes staring ahead on the road he walks alone on.

The boy is Yuya Sakaki, returning home from a nighttime walk. He passes an alley without knowing that purple eyes glint from the darkness.

Yuya pauses, having heard something fall from the alley behind him. He looks back, watching the street with observant dark green eyes. His shoulders tense as a black cat jumps from the alleyway, staring at him with fearful green eyes before meowing and continuing on its way. Yuya's shoulders relax, sighing with relief. I thought someone was going to mug me, but it's just a simple cat.

Returning his gaze to the street, he resumes walking.

Yuya gasps as he hears something again, whirling around with fear filling his dark green eyes. Still, nothing is behind him.

My mind must be playing tricks on me, or I'm just paranoid.

Just as he turns again, the creature from the alley leaps out of the alleyway, grabbing Yuya's shoulders and yanking him against its chest. Yuya screams as fangs sink into his neck, pain spiking through his veins so fast he feels like he should be dead.

The creature lets him go, and his right hand flies to his neck where the creature bit him as he folds in on himself. Yuya throws his body back as a new intense burst of pain jolts in his skin, his screams loud and high.

Suddenly, it just stops. Yuya lowers his head, breathing hard to regain his breath. His hand searches the bite, but it's not there. He lowers his hand, only to notice the color of it.

He gasps as his eyes scan his body. His skin is no longer light tan, but porcelain white. He feels the warmth of the air around him, but his skin is colder than ice. The tang of blood hangs heavy on the air, and for some reason alluring to Yuya.

Yuya gulps, getting an urge to just go home and go to bed.

He speed walks the rest of the way home, ignoring his sudden hunger. He wants to be home with his brothers.

"Hey, Yuya!" Yugo, his banana banged second eldest brother, greets as he walks through the door.

"Whoa, wait. Yuya, are you okay?" Yuto, his eldest brother, asks, concern entering his normally warm steel eyes as they scan him over. "You look like you saw a ghost." Yuri, his third eldest brother, observes.

Yuto places a hand on his arm, only to snatch it back. "Yuya! You're freezing! That can't be right, its only July." Yuto says "Guys, I feel fine." Yuya defends.

"Hold on, when did you get contacts?" Yuri asks. "What?" Yuya questions, "I don't use contacts, guys, you know that."

Yuto, Yugo and Yuri share an uncomfortable glance. "Then please explain why your eyes are crimson." Yugo says. "What are you guys talking about? My eyes are dark green, not crimson." Yuya argues, going to the mirror in the bathroom.

He looks in it, and his jaw falls open. Not only has his skin paled, but his eyes are now crimson like freshly spilt blood.

"Did something attack you?" Yuto asks worriedly, setting a hand on Yuya's shoulder. "Uh, yeah. It bit my neck, but I don't know who or what it was." Yuya confesses, his right hand rubbing the spot on his neck that creature bit.

His hand drops to his side as he notices the smell of blood on the air again, his stomach growling at the surprisingly enticing scent.

"Are you hungry, Yuya?" Yuri asks. Yuya tears his gaze from the mirror to look Yuri in the eye, nodding.

"I knew you had a big appetite, but not that big! Stop going on those nighttime walks, you're wasting energy." Yuto orders, walking to the kitchen. Yuya follows him, but it isn't him at the same time. He's only following that amazing scent.

Yuya's barely thinking as he and Yuto enter the kitchen, Yugo and Yuri staying behind in the living room murmuring in conversation.

His now crimson eyes stray towards Yuto's neck, the tan skin there unblemished and unprotected. Yuto's back is turned towards him, reaching up for one of the cabinets. He opens it, yelping and flinching as the sharp edge of the cabinet door cuts his skin open. Yuya's breath hitches as the blood scent gets stronger.

"You okay in there?" Yugo calls. "Fine! Just a wee little accident." Yuto reassures, wincing at the sting of the cut on his now bleeding neck.

Yuya gulps, stepping closer to Yuto. He needs that blood, he needs it!

He hears his raven-haired brother's heart begin to race as he grabs his shoulders, turning him around to face him. Yuya pins him against the cabinet, fangs flashing in the light as they reach for Yuto's neck.

Yuya grunts as he feels his body being heaved away from Yuto's neck, and his back crashes into the cabinet opposite of Yuto. He growls lowly, how dare his prey fight back! Doesn't Yuto know how badly he needs that blood?!

No, he doesn't! That's my brother! Not my prey!

His crimson eyes widen in realization of what he was about to do to his eldest brother. Yuya's eyes go downcast as Yugo and Yuri run into the kitchen. "What happened?" Yugo asks Yuto, looking over him. Yuya looks up at Yuto, who's staring at him with fear filled steel eyes. Yuya hates that look. Yuto shouldn't ever have to give him it. He looks away to avoid Yuto's fearful gaze.

"After I had nicked myself...Yuya had gone crazy and went for my neck." Yuto explains, one of his hands coming up and rubbing the nick. Yuya's gaze finds the floor again, trying his best to ignore the delicious scent wafting from Yuto's neck.

"I'm sorry. I don't know what's gotten into me tonight." Yuya apologizes, pushing his body away from the cupboard. "Wait, aren't-" Knowing what Yuto was going to ask, Yuya cuts him off. "I'm not really hungry now, good night." Yuya lies, walking out of the kitchen.

He makes his way to his room, somewhere deep inside of him whining that he needs to feed. This makes Yuya want to growl. He doesn't know what's happening with him, but it seems to be connected to that creature that bit him.

Yuya changes into pajamas and turns off the light. He walks over to the bed, laying down in it. He closes his eyes, expecting sleep to come as easily as it has so many times before.

After a few minutes, crimson eyes snap open. Sleep has left Yuya's body completely, his eyes wide open. Yuya should be tired after that walk, which is one of the reasons he goes on the nighttime walks anyway.

All night, Yuya tosses and turns in his bed, the sheets and covers as cold as his skin. He hisses as those holy morning beams of light stream through the window, shielding himself from them by throwing the covers over his head.

"Morning, Yuya! Wait, you're still asleep?" Yugo asks, coming into his room. "Shut the curtains!" Yuya orders, not daring to come out. He hears Yugo walk over to the window, the curtains sliding shut and the light disappears.

Yuya tosses back the covers, sighing mentally with relief as he sits up. "You like the sun, Yuya, what's your problem with it now?" Yugo asks. Yuya looks at the curtains as he draws in a breath to answer, "Uh, it's too bright?"

"You like bright stuff...but! Get ready for today, Yuto's making your favorite: pancakes! He's doing it to cheer you up after last night." Yugo explains, skipping out of the room.

Yuya stands up, walking over to his dresser. He pulls out a scarlet shirt and a pair of black trousers, quickly changing into them.

Yugo's right, maybe after I eat some of Yuto's delicious pancakes I'll feel better. It might be what I've been craving!

Yuya doesn't know if he could've gotten to the dining room any faster. He makes it just as Yuto sets a plate in front of where he sits. "Hope you enjoy, Yuya." Yuto says. "I will!" Yuya reassures, sitting down. He grabs the fork and knife, cutting off a square and popping it in his mouth, chewing thoughtfully.

It feels wrong going down his throat as he swallows, but Yuya ignores it. I must've bitten off more than I can chew.

But even as Yuya makes the squares smaller, the pancake still feels like it's getting lodged in throat. Yuya then feels like he's going to be sick.

Yuto sticks his head in the dining room as he hears Yuya run out of the room. His steel eyes widen as he hears retching coming from the bathroom. He quickly turns off the stove and races to the bathroom.

Once he reaches his destination, he sees Yuya curled up next to the wall and holding his stomach, groaning. He doesn't need to look at the privy to know Yuya just turned his insides out.

"You okay, Yuya?" Yuto asks, kneeling next to his tomato haired brother. Yuya looks up, a thin line of a yellow liquid dribbling from his mouth. Yuya shakes his head frantically.

Yuto helps Yuya stand. "Wash up, then go rest. I think you must've caught a bug somewhere." Yuto guesses. Yuya nods, going over to the sink as Yuto exits the bathroom. He washes his face, making sure to get his mouth good. Yuya's finger brushes against something sharp in his mouth, making him pause. He looks up at the mirror, pulling back his lips and studying his canine teeth.

They're sharper and longer than ever, but not long enough to surpass his lips. He closes his eyes and rubs them before looking back up, but they're still there.

What in the world is wrong with me?!

Yuya flushes the privy, quickly exiting the bathroom. He enters his room, laying down on the bed again. He just needs some rest, then he'll feel better...

But sleep still doesn't come.

With a sigh of frustration a few hours later, Yuya sits up angrily. It shouldn't be this hard just to do normal human activities!

The sound of the door opening startles Yuya, making his crimson eyes snap up to see Yuto entering. "Hey, just wondering if you feel any better, Yugo and Yuri are starting to worry about you too. You sure have been acting weird since last night." Yuto says, closing the door behind him.

Yuto sits beside Yuya on his bed, brushing a strand of green hair out of his face. "Did you sleep?" Yuto asks. Yuya looks down at the blue covers, his hands tightening on them in irritation. "I...I couldn't."

"Couldn't or wouldn't?" Yuto asks. "Couldn't." Yuya answers. Yuto nods, showing his understanding. He places a hand on Yuya's forehead, checking his temperature. "You're still freezing, but you're not shaking, why?" Yuto asks, pulling back his hand. Yuya shrugs, "It feels warm in here to me, and I know my skin is cold, it doesn't make any sense."

Yuya's crimson eyes then flit to Yuto's neck, entranced by the delicate tan skin there. He gulps, feeling his mouth water at the delicious aroma coming from Yuto's neck.

He can hear the blood being pumped through Yuto's body by his strong heart, the steady beat of his pulse, his even breathing. It's like music in his ears, all the signs of being alive.

Why is it so hard not to look away? Why is it hard not to just sink my teeth in?

Because Yuto's my brother.

Forcing his eyes to the curtains, Yuya internally growls at himself.

I know I need it, but it has to be from another human, not from Yuto, or Yugo, or Yuri.

"I never did ask you, are you okay?" Yuya asks. Yuto looks at him with confusion. "I mean, after what I did to you last night, are you okay?" Yuya restates, looking into his steel eyes. "Oh? Yeah, I'm fine. Just a little frightened and weirded out." Yuto answers.

Frightened...Yuto had been scared of me!

"Anyway, do you feel like you can eat something? You must be famished." Yuto says. "Uh, I better not. I don't want to empty my stomach again, and I'm not hungry." Yuya argues. Certain growling says otherwise. "Well, either you're lying or I'm afraid you've swallowed an angry bear." Yuto jokes. Yuya laughs at the joke, feeling a bit better.

Yuya and Yuto walk out of the former's bedroom, and Yuya freezes as the blood scent gets stronger. "Dang it! Stupid knife!" Yugo screeches from the kitchen. Yuto races to the room, so does Yuya. They see Yugo holding his index finger, glaring at the bloody knife.

"What did you do?" Yuto asks exasperatedly. "Nothing much, just tried opening the package that just came in for Yuri. Should've used safety scissors!" Yugo complains, whining. "Okay, you know what to do with that cut." Yuto says. Yugo nods, walking out of the room.

Yuya gulps as Yugo passes him, the blood from the wound looking so delicious... Yuya snaps back to reality as Yuto grabs up the package, opening it the rest of the way. "Can you hand this to Yuri?" Yuto asks. Yuya nods, taking the book from the package and going to Yuri's room.

"Oh good! I was wondering when it was coming in!" Yuri exclaims, snatching the book from Yuya's hands as he enters.

A small grunt comes from Yuri and the blood scent strengthens...again. At this rate, I won't have any self-control. Yuya thinks bitterly as Yuri holds up his index finger. Blood drips from the small wound, and Yuri frowns. "I hate this book already, and I haven't even begun reading it!" Yuri jokes.

"Good for you." Yuya mutters, walking out of the room.

Yuya goes to the kitchen, seeing Yuto is still in there but with a bowl of rice in his hand this time. "Didn't want to cook a separate meal for you, so I reheated the rice from last night's dinner." Yuto explains. Yuya takes the bowl, knowing the food should look and smell way better than it does right now.

"You know what, Yuto? I'm not really hungry anymore." Yuya lies, trying to shove the bowl back into Yuto's hands. "Yuya, don't lie. You're hungry, so eat or I will force it down your throat." Yuto orders, pushing the bowl into Yuya's chest.

Yuya swallows hard, knowing Yuto will literally shove it down his throat if he refuses again. He reluctantly goes to sit in the dining room, taking ahold of the pair of chopsticks Yuto got for him.

He swallows a few mouthfuls of rice, each on getting stuck in his throat but he manages to get them down. Yuya, after stuffing down another mouthful, covers his mouth as he feels like he's going to gag again.

He races to the bathroom again, and once more Yuto hears the sound of Yuya emptying his guts. "Why can't you keep anything down?" Yuto mutters to himself, following Yuya to the bathroom.

Yuto sees Yuya sitting against the wall of the bathroom, shuddering. "Yuya, are you seriously okay? You haven't kept anything down today and you're sleepless, not to mention your weird behavior last night." Yuto demands. Yuya just stands up, shaking his head.

"Well? Do you want to see a doctor or something?" Yuto suggests. Yuya shakes his head again, going to the sink and washes his face again.

Sighing, Yuto exits the bathroom. He knocks on Yuri's and Yugo's doors, telling them to meet him in his room.

"Guys, something's wrong with Yuya." Yuto claims after he shuts the door to his room. "Besides his weird behavior last night and him throwing up this morning, what's up?" Yuri asks.

"Well, he's hungry even though he threw up the pancakes from this morning and the rice I just gave him. His skin is white (because pale is downright an understatement) and he's colder than the North Pole." Yuto points out. "Well, I did see him freeze when I accidentally gave myself a paper cut." Yuri says. "Yeah! He looked hungry when I passed him to clean out the cut from the knife." Yugo pipes in.

Yuya turns away from the door. I know eavesdropping is bad, but now they're more worried about me. Going out is going to be harder.

"B-blood... I-I need...blood." Yuya stammers to himself, clutching his shirt above his chest. It's so hard not to burst into Yuto's room and drink from them, but I can't! They're my brothers!

Yuya forces himself to walk to his room, ignoring his stomach that's demanding blood. He can't take much more of this...

. . .

Yuya lays on his bed, his hands resting on his caved in stomach. His self-control is barely hanging on by a thread...

For four days, his stomach has refused any kind of human food or drink. Yuya knows what he needs, but his brothers watch him like hawks in the day and have forced him in bed at night.

Yuya closes his eyes, trying to sleep for the millionth time. Still no luck. Yuya curses to himself, his hand clenching to a fist.

Yuya stands from the bed, the curtains blocking out the moonlight. He walks over to the curtains, throwing them open and letting the watery light of the full moon bathe him.

He presses his hand to the glass, a frown deep on his lips and seeming deep in thought-

Until his posture breaks, his forehead thumping against the glass and his lips parting slightly. Crimson eyes stare at the floor as his stomach grumbles, screaming for the only thing that can satisfy his craving.

I know what I need...but I can't get it. Not with three brothers who will force me to do the things I can't do anymore. Why can't I just tell them? Things will be so much easier...

But if I tell them I'm a vampire, they'll fear me, they'll fear for their lives. I don't want to do that to them.

Crimson eyes snap up, seeing a shadowed figure creeping across the grass and towards his home. Yuya slinks downstairs, knowing the man is going to try to rob them.

Yuya wouldn't let him.

The front door creaks open after the lock being picked, but the robber doesn't seem to care since it was quiet. Yuya hies in the shadows, waiting to see what the man will do.

The man walks upstairs, pass Yuya and towards his brothers' bedrooms where they're sleeping. Yuya's crimson eyes widen, seeing the man pull a sharp, silver blade from a sheath as he stands in front of Yuri's door.

Yuya hisses, baring his fangs. The man whirls around to see Yuya walk out from the shadows, and the fear in his eyes makes Yuya's frozen heart dance with joy.

Letting his instincts take control, Yuya lunges at the man, pulling him away from Yuri's door as he grasps the man's shoulders tightly. Yuya's sharp hearing catches the fast beating of the man's heart, the quickening of his pulse, and the rapid incline of breathing, which all sounds like music to Yuya's ears. The man screams with pain as Yuya sinks his fangs into his neck, his eyes closing as he's finally able to quench his aching thirst.

As Yuya begins to drink, he covers the man's mouth with his hand to muffle the screams, tired of those blood-curdling screeches. The blood feels good sliding down his throat, making Yuya hum with delight, but it doesn't beat the taste. The delicious taste makes him feel like he's melting with pleasure, that's how good it is.

Unbeknownst to Yuya, three sets of eyes snap open at the sound of screams. Yuto jumps up from his bed despite knowing it's not Yuya's own screams, but it belongs to someone unfamiliar.

Steel, aqua sky and mulberry pink eyes widen with horror when they see their youngest brother latched onto a man's neck like a leech, one of his hands covering the man's mouth even though the man is already dead and his screams have ceased.

Yuya, still unaware that his brothers are watching, drinks the last of the man's blood. He removes his teeth from the man's neck, letting the dead body fall to the ground. Licking his lips and savoring the last of the blood, Yuya opens his crimson eyes. Yuya freezes in horror as he hears Yuto's terrified voice.

"Y-Yuya?"

Said boy turns to look at his frightened eldest brother, then to his second eldest, then to his third eldest, only to turn and run to his room before any of them utter a word. He's faster than he's ever gone in his life, gone before his brothers even found their breath again.

He can't get that look of fear on Yuto's, Yugo's and Yuri's faces out of his head. No, it doesn't look right. Yuya curls up on his bed in a tight ball, wishing he could wipe his memory of those looks of terror.

Yuto finds his breath again, noticing his other two brothers have too. "What...what was that?!" Yuri demands. Yuto doesn't answer, only kneeling beside the dead man. He checks the bite wound on the man's neck, and sees bright red blood ridging the puncture holes. He presses down on the bite, but no blood spills out.

"This man's been sucked dry." Yuto claims, looking up at his two brothers.

"Yuya." Three voices say in unison, all three now standing and walking towards Yuya's room.

I-I know better! I shouldn't have killed that man in the house, but outside where my brothers couldn't have heard the screams.

Yuya's head snaps up as the door opens and the light turns on, his brothers standing in the doorway. "Go away." Yuya mutters, looking away from them.

But they don't. Instead, they walk to his bed, standing by as if an invisible barrier is blocking them from comforting their upset younger brother.

Yuto sits down on the bed, breaking the stillness and resting a hand on Yuya's shoulder. Yuya jumps at the contact, his crimson eyes gaining a wild look but staying frozen. He fears if he even moves, Yuto will be hurt beyond repair.

"Please, go away, I don't want to hurt you." Yuya whispers so low, his brothers' strain to hear him. He had sounded so scared and timid. Wow. Yuya starts sarcastically in his mind. I'm an immortal creature of the night that drinks the blood of humans and I'm scared that my brothers will hate and be scared of me for all eternity...okay, so maybe that's better than them trying and failing at killing me.

"Yuya, we all know you won't hurt us." Yuto soothes, rubbing Yuya's arm in hope of comforting his distressed younger brother. Yuya, unsure of how to react to the gesture, just leans into Yuto's touch.

"Um, so what are we going to do if you get...uh...hungry again?" Yuri asks. Yuya looks at his purple and pink haired brother, biting the inside of his cheek.

"Yuri, it's obvious that we're going to let Yuya hunt in the city-" Yugo starts, but gets cut off by Yuto. "No, we're going to give Yuya our-" Yuto argues, and promptly gets cut off by Yuya. I had dreaded Yuto would try suggesting that.

"Thanks, but no thanks, I refuse to drink from you guys. If it means killing a few humans every month, then so be it because I'm not laying one fang on any of you." Yuya scolds. Yuto, seeming to process, nods.

"So, what are we going to do now?" Yugo asks. "Go to bed, get some more sleep and wake up in the morning and hope we're all just having the same bad dream." Yuri mutters.

Yuya rubs his neck nervously at Yuri's words, and Yuto notices and elbows Yuri in the ribs very hard. Yuri yelps, glaring at Yuto. Yuto gestures to Yuya with his eyes, glaring back at him.

Yuri, now seeing what Yuto's implying at, makes an "O" with his mouth.

"What I meant to say was: all three of us humans will go back to bed, sleep some more, and hope we all wake up with only good dreams on our minds." Yuri corrects, hoping his recent words don't hurt Yuya's feelings more.

Yuya looks at him and nods, "Okay, guess I'll stay up and clean up my mess."

Yuto then pulls Yuya into a sideways hug, the latter grunting in surprise. Yuya hesitantly puts an arm around Yuto, being mindful not to crush his brother by accident. I'm shocked Yuto even wants to hug me after seeing me kill a complete stranger.

"Why didn't you tell us earlier that you're a vampire?" Yuto whispers. "I...I didn't want to scare you guys." Yuya murmurs. "Ah, I see. Good night, Yuya." Yuto bids, and Yuya's further shocked as Yuto presses a kiss to his temple.

"I can't miss out on this!" Yugo exclaims, and Yuya finds Yugo's arms around his neck, also hugging him. "Can't believe I'm about to do this." Yuri mutters. Yuya feels Yuri place his arms around his waist, his face pressing into the back of Yuya's shirt.

Yuya closes his eyes, a smile dancing on his lips. Content curls in his chest, with his brothers still being so close to him despite knowing he's a blood lusting creature of the night now.

(Two Months Later)

Yuya paces nervously around the main room, quickly making a neat circle on the floor. Are his brothers expecting someone and he's too nervous his thirst might take control even after all the precautions he's taken?

Or, perhaps, he's hungry and patiently (physically bouncing off the walls to get blood down his throat does not define "patiently") waiting for night fall?

No, it's neither.

"Yuto said he'd be back before sunset...that he only had to go to the store." Yuya mutters, his words incoherent as they tumble from his lips.

Paranoia courses through Yuya's frozen veins. It's past sunset, and Yuya's worried because he knows what horrors lurk outside the safety of their home.

Yuya finally takes a seat on the floor, staring at the door with observant crimson eyes. Every single one of his supercharged senses are solely focused on his self-given mission.

"Yuya, I'm sure Yuto's alright. He's probably caught up somewhere in serious traffic or something." Yugo soothes, poking his head in the main room. Yuya's head turns Yugo's way, his mouth open to argue. He then shuts his mouth, on his feet in a millisecond with his crimson gaze on the door again.

"What?" Yugo asks, concern lacing his words.

Yuya's hand shoots to the doorknob, and blood scent bathes over his sense of smell as he opens the door.

"Y-Yuya..." Yuto trails off, his legs giving out beneath him and he collapses into Yuya's arms.

Crimson stains Yuya's hands as blood leaks from a bite mark on Yuto's neck, his whole pale green shirt and neck now a deep crimson. Yuya never knew both panic and pain could ever cloud over his brother's normally warm steel eyes.

"That vampire...got me." Yuto stutters out, coughing and blood dribbles from his lips. "How did you get it off you?" Yuya asks, despite knowing this is definitely not the time to be asking questions.

"Not the time, Yuya!" Yuri yells, now kneeling by Yuto as well. Yugo joins him, immediately checking over the bite wound.

"He's lost too much blood by the looks of it, a simple transfusion won't do a thing to help." Yugo explains, shaking his head. Yuri and Yugo look up at Yuya with questioning yet pleading eyes.

The only thing that can save Yuto now is...oh no.

Torn, Yuya looks down at Yuto, who's breathing is now shallow. Yuya knows he's fighting for life, but he doesn't want to end Yuto's human one.

Even if Yuya's only option is to turn Yuto, that doesn't mean he'll do it without permission.

"Yuto, I-" Yuto cuts him off, desperation in his pain thick voice. "Just do it." Yuto begs, lifting his chin and exposing his bloody neck.

Reluctantly obliging, Yuya leans down and bites into his brother's neck, injecting his venom into Yuto's bloodstream before pulling his fangs out.

Yuto, who had been eerily quiet, screams at the top of his lungs, the quiet veil shattering. His steel eyes are blown wide open with the pupils and irises shrunken with pain. The venom floods through his body at that painful pace, quickly turning and changing him.

Yugo covers his ears, Yuto's ear splitting screeches hurting even his human ears. Yuri only looks away, biting his lip and refusing to look at Yuto. Yuya sits through it all calmly, resisting the urge to cover his sound sensitive ears.

Five minutes later, Yuto's rigid body falls limp in Yuya's lap, the screams replacing with loud gasps for breath.

Crimson, aqua sky and mulberry look to tired steel. A small smile plays on Yuto's now porcelain white lips, his breathing evening out.

Yuya can't help the big smile on his face, happy that his brother will live...and also happy that his brother's eyes stayed gray instead of turning red.

His smile fades, remembering the vampire who bit him and (by a miracle) almost killed Yuto. Yuya stands after pulling Yuto into Yugo's lap, his crimson eyes glaring at the closed door with anger.

Hatred and rage blossom in Yuya's chest. He hates his creator and nothing will ever change that fact.

But, for now, Yuya has to teach his brother how to be a vampire.