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    by seat 10.1.2000
    
    
         Ryu felt his stomach contract with tension as he watched the closing
    vampire. "What.....what happened to J?" Ryu asked in genuine worry.
    
         Sugi smiled in mild wonder. "If you are so worried about him, why did
    you send him to meddle with my plan in the first place??" He caught Ryu's
    nape with one hand and brought his face to him. "Before worrying about the
    others, perhaps you should consider your own immediate trouble first?" Sugi
    whispered softly as he grasped Ryu's wrist with just a little exertion.
    
         Ryu grimaced in pain. He clenched his teeth hard to stop himself from
    groaning.
    
        "How? No clever excuses to defend yourself? If you can't come up with
    one then you deserve a good lesson so that you will remember never to stick
    your little nose into my business ever again." Sugi teased with a wicked
    smile.
    
      Ino's faint sobbing voice came at that time. "Ryu.....open the
    door.....Ryu....."
    
         Ryu managed to gasp a desperate breath as Sugi loosened his grip
    slightly in distraction. Prompted by impulse, Ryu flung his free arm around
    Sugi's neck, pulled himself up and kissed the vampire. Succeeded in gaining
    back the vampire's attention, Ryu looked at the beautiful eyes of amber,
    and
    murmured, "Why should I need an excuse for what I've done? Isn't it obvious
    enough to you why I took such risks to prevent you from running away with
    Ino?"
    
         Sugi's face softened in amusement. "Ah but what 'obvious' reason would
    that be?"
    
         Ryu bit his lip and said, "Do you ever get tired of teasing people??"
    as he lapped at Sugi's mouth with his inviting tongue. Amidst Sugi's
    chuckles, Ryu felt the cold grip on his wrist tightened and a firm embrace
    came, locking his body still and crushing it deliciously. The kiss that
    fell
    upon him was with life-threatening pressure and intensity that he both
    feared and hungered. Invasion to his mouth made his head swim, his body
    burn. Going further in the tongue play, Ryu ventured to trace the vampire's
    fangs, poking the tip curiously. Suddenly he felt sharp pain, followed by
    thick wetness on his tongue. Ticklish numbness shot through his veins and
    pricked his heart as the vampire drew tiny streams of blood from the cut.
    
         "Ah.....shame on me......" Sugi finally drew back with a sigh. "My
    lover is being detained next door and crying, and I am blood-kissing a
    student priest." Shaking his head in self-mockery, Sugi tipped up Ryu's
    confused face and squeezed his chin playfully, "How dare you little devil
    make me feel so guilty." Sugi planted a last kiss on Ryu's cheek, and then
    headed towards Ino's sobbing sound.
    
         Head cleared as the strong arms abandoned him and left him cold, Ryu
    stumbled forward and hugged the vampire from behind, face burying into the
    long red hair. "Where do you go? What will you do? Why.....why does it have
    to be Ino??"
    
         Sugi endured the questions but did not feel obliged to answer. "Don't
    be a fool, Ryu. You are too clever to even bother to ask such things. Go
    back to your Father J and your God. For your own good, forget it all."
    Though he knew better than anyone in the world that such obsession would
    not
    be so easily forgotten.
    
         Shaking his head to deny reasons, Ryu moved to put himself between the
    vampire and the door, as a futile attempt to block the way. In a forlorn
    tone, he said, "I know why you are so obsessed with Ino. He refused you
    once
    in the past and hurt your pride. For centuries you could not forgive him
    for
    such humiliation. Now you are here to drug him with your tales and sweet
    talks, make him falling head over heels in love with you, only to get
    even."
    
         Fear stung him as he saw the vampire's face darkened ominously, but
    bitterness overcame him. "As you know you have won beautifully. Ino lost
    himself entirely to your probably the very first moment he met you.
    Ah......poor Ino, what will become of him when his dear love gets tired of
    him and all magic vanishes? A used toy abandoned to a lifetime of
    misery.....ah no, an eternity of misery which was supposed to be love and
    oh
    so much love forever......" Cold fingers closed on his throat suddenly and
    he body yanked backward like a puppet knocking to the door with a dull
    thud.
    Pain bit into the marrow of his bones, his joints threatened to dislocate.
    He wrestled with unbearable sickness as his internals refused to subside.
    
         "You are one amazing creature." Sugi flashed a deadly smile. "So
    powerless and yet so fearless. Blame me not, Ryu, blame on your own smart
    tongue." He sank his teeth to the neck, tore the skin open and let the
    blood
    flow into his mouth.
    
         A dreadful sense of finality came to Ryu. Panic struck him fiercely as
    he realized this is not what he wanted, not in this form. The very fact
    that
    he himself invited such consequence was suddenly beyond him to imagine and
    accept. Regret and vague anger sickened him as his saw his life leaving him
    in full speed.
    
         He tried to struggle, but the dead embrace allowed no resistance. In
    cold terror, he lowered his eyes to find the vampire's face, and was once
    again shocked and fascinated by the wonder of his beauty. What would he not
    give up in order to have him all to his own? And he was going to die, for
    nothing. "Ah no,......not for nothing, " Ryu thought dreamily, "I have his
    kiss and his love all to myself at this very moment......until I die."
    
         A barely audible voice sounded from behind, which pierced through
    Ryu's
    wandering mind like a sharp knife. "Ryu.....what is happening out there?
    Who.....who is there?" It was Ino from the other side of the door. The bang
    on the door when Ryu's body fell on it, had alerted him.
    
         Ryu blinked once, and twice. Sudden realization came to him like a
    lightning, he drew in air painfully and gave out a scream. "Sugi!!! Don't
    kill me!!! Ino help me!!!!!"
    
         Sugi frowned, and sucked ferociously, rendering Ryu's heart to stop
    dangerously for a brief second.
    
         "Sugi?? You are there?? What are you doing to Ryu??" Ino pounded on
    the
    door in a panic.
    
         Sugi lifted his head and gave out a sigh in resignation. Staring at
    Ryu's shagged body as he barely managed to regain his heartbeat, Sugi said
    coldly, "Be grateful, Ryu. Since my dear Ino is not ready to witness
    cruelty
    yet, your life is spared." Sugi dropped Ryu's body and laid his hand on the
    doorknob.
    
         "Wait.....Sugi......" Ryu held on to Sugi's leg in a fluster.
    
         Sugi ignored him. He traced the shape of the lock in his mind and
    imagined it opening. With a click the simple mechanism gave way to vampiric
    power. He pushed the door open.
    
         Suddenly blinding light beamed from all directions and struck directly
    on him. His first blood cell exploded before he realized it was the same
    deadly light that comes from the sun. Arms flung up to cover his face, Sugi
    leaped backward to the far side of the corridor for shelter of the shade.
    But safety lasted only briefly, bluish light from the ceiling above flooded
    the corridor. Sugi gave out an agonized cry as his blood set afire, and his
    skin burned and cracked open.
    
         Ino's gasp of shock was followed by Ryu's soft sigh as he got up to
    his
    feet slowly. "J set up this trap up to protect Ino before he went to see
    you. The UV ray torches are all over the house and the door opening
    triggered them to turn on automatically." Ryu looked at the vampire in pain
    and shrugged slightly, "And I was trying to warn you....."
    
         "Sugi??!!!" Ino covered his mouth in terror.
    
         "Ino!! Come to me at once!!" Sugi shouted urgently. "Hurry!! I can't
    stay here any longer!!!"
    
         Ino gasped and started towards Sugi.
    
         "No you can't go!!" Ryu's stopping hands came. "He has killed Father J
    and he was trying to kill me!!"
    
         Ino hesitated in confusion. Ryu seized the moment to shove Ino back to
    the room and slammed the door shut, he locked it at once with the key
    hidden
    in his pocket. Feeling Sugi's intense gaze on him, Ryu shuddered slightly.
    "Please leave, Sugi......before it's too late......"
    
         In a rage, Sugi decided to push his limit and take the risk. "Sure I
    will leave. But not until you're dead and with Ino in my arms!!"
    
         Ryu jumped in fright as he saw Sugi brave the light and dart towards
    him.
    A sudden loud crack of gunfire sounded the moment before Ryu took the blow
    of Sugi's body knocking him down.
    
         "Ryu are you alright??!!" The familiar hoarse voice of J was the last
    thing that Ryu heard before he lost consciousness.
    
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         Sugi concentrated with his preternatural power and tried one last time
    to open the heavy metal lock of the cage that confined him, and failed. He
    sighed in frustration and pounded his fist on the bars that trembled
    violently, but would not yield to bend.
    
         When he regained his senses, he found himself captured in a cage like
    a
    beast, in the attic of the priest's house. J had caught him off guard and
    shot him at the back when he attacked Ryu. While normally it would take no
    more than a few minutes for him to recover his strength, the artificial
    sunlight had weakened him considerably, and as a result the hit to his
    heart
    had paralysed him and knocked him unconscious for a longer period of time,
    which caused this state of dilemma now. He had searched with his mind for
    the priest and Ino in the house, but he found himself alone.
    
         Light of the moon coming through slanted windows in the ceiling washed
    the room in silver, and the slope of the shade told him the night was no
    longer young.
    
         "So I am left here alone to wait for my own death??" Sugi mused. A
    presence entering the house soon answered his question with a negative.
    Ascending footsteps stopped behind the door, which opened after a long
    pause. J's slender figure came into view.
    
         "Let me guess. You have locked up my poor Ino in some hideaway,
    haven't
    you?" Sugi asked in contempt.
    
         J sat down on a chair facing Sugi. "Ino is safe with Father......with
    someone I can trust."
    
         "And I am going to search him out," Sugi gave a wry smile, "if you
    don't send me to Hell once and for all."
    
         J looked at Sugi for a long moment. "Are you not afraid of dying?"
    
         Sugi burst out laughing. "Oh my little J......if I say I am afraid,
    will you let me go?"
    
         J shook his head. "You are a threat to human."
    
         "Of course." Sugi laughed again.
    
         Silence fell then. J stared without blinking at the moonlight that
    kissed the wooden floor, whilst Sugi looked at J's motionless form and
    waited.
    
         "Is what you said about my parents......" Finally the question came,
    but it trailed off unfinished.
    
         "I do not lie, J." Sugi sighed softly. "Not because I am decent, but
    because an eternal life entangled with lies will drive the strongest mind
    insane."
    
         "So the truth is like you said, my father killed my mother, as well as
    himself?"
    
         Sugi stayed silent.
    
         J laughed bitterly. "Of course, why should you lie about such thing
    anyway? For a creature which takes human life for food, what can be more
    insignificant than two dead from a love affair with the sole purpose of
    amusement?" J chuckled. "And what can be more foolish to devote one's whole
    life on a revenge that has no meaning and no significance from the very
    beginning?"
    
         Sugi felt profound sadness in J's words, rather than sarcasm.
    
         "My parents were fools. And so am I." J murmured blankly. His life
    flashed back in his mind in a blink. All the pain he suffered at the loss
    of
    his family, the religious belief he thought would save him from misery and
    give him hope, the only one purpose of his life which he devoted all his
    heart and all his soul to, suddenly seemed to be nothing but a pathetic
    joke, a laughable mistake. Years of striving and enduring, have made him
    believe that he had gone far on his destined path towards his goal, and
    when
    he thought his journey had come to a near end, that he would regain his
    peace of mind, he realized at the end that he had been wandering in a big
    circle, heading right back to where he started, and in the exactly same
    state as when he was a child, hopelessly lost, angry, and heart-broken.
    
         "Where do I go now......?" J asked himself, as he felt a familar dull
    ache eating him slowly from within, and this time he found no volition to
    fight back. Tears filled his eyes and tumbled down his cheeks soundlessly.
    
         Sugi was shocked at the sight of J's suffering. Guilt that he had
    never
    felt in his long years of killing, now struck him so powerfully that he
    thought he would cry. The past tragedy of J's parents was his mistake. He
    was fond of J's father, whose total obsession and devotion towards him had
    flattered him and made him happy, and for that Sugi had chosen to ignore
    the
    weak nature of his temporary lover, and failed to foresee the grim
    consequence. He had not wished J's father to die, but his vanity had caused
    it notwithstanding.
    
         Sugi closed his eyes, and the little face of the boy who glared at him
    with such hatred and abhorrence, appeared vividly. The boy had been the
    same
    one who once called him an angel, and said with his innocent voice that he
    was beautiful. Now he had become the murderer of this boy's parents. How
    much he wished he could explain what really happened, that he didn't kill
    them, and he didn't deserve J's hatred. But it was clear that the little
    heart was not able to accept his own father's madness. The truth was too
    cruel for a boy of eight to face. At that critical moment, J needed someone
    to blame, to hate. He needed a purpose of life based on this hatred in
    order
    to go on living, and to keep himself from going insane.
    
         "No......it was vanity again......" Sugi mused. Perhaps it was a whim
    of vanity that prompted him to fool an abandoned child into chasing himself
    as a life-long purpose. He had desired J's attention, even though it was in
    the form of revenge. "Ah......" Sugi gave out a sigh of surprise. Suddenly
    he understood why he was attracted to J's father the moment he laid eyes on
    him. The soft gentle smile of doom-fated lover was a exact copy of the
    little boy he met by the lake......
    
         Sugi looked up at the priest, who had grown up so beautiful and
    strong,
    yet in the vampire's eyes still the same innocent boy, vulnerable and
    helpless. Sugi felt such love for J, love so strong that he burned in
    desire
    to take the heart-wrenching form into his arms at once and never let go.
    And
    it was pain for him to see the priest so bereft of the usual vigour. Regret
    started to torture him as he realized what further fatal damage he had made
    by telling J the truth of his parent's death. It was nothing more than
    petty
    anger. He was annoyed by J's obstruction to his persuading of Ino, and his
    patience ran out at the priest's righteous speeches. A thoughtless impulse
    to teach J a lesson, had caused so much suffering for him. Sugi felt
    crushing guilt, responsibility to make amends. If offering of his cursed
    immortal life could compensate his wrong doings, if it could ease J's pain,
    and allow him start a new life, at this moment Sugi would not hesitate.
    
         Both the priest and the vampire were lost in a whirlpool of dark
    thoughts and emotions. Time seemed to have frozen in silence and utter
    stillness, only the shadow crawling slowly on the floor hinted the passing
    of the night.
    
         Then there was the complete darkness, before the ultimate crack of
    dawn.
    
         The fact that his immortal life would come to an end soon, seemed
    totally unreal to Sugi. Through the window above, Sugi watched the palette
    in the sky, growing from deep blue, violet, to crimson. Eyes hurting in a
    burning pain, his mind unfocussed and his body taken over by fatigue, he
    knew his time had come. He yearned and yearned and yearned to see Ino.
    
         Finally Sugi turned to J who had not moved a finger for the past
    hours,
    and broke the nightlong silence. "J.......whatever I have done that caused
    damages to your life, my life is all that I could offer as the solace for
    your pain. I die now. I hope at last we are even."
    
         J's shoulder twitched. His swollen eyes raised to meet Sugi's, but did
    not speak. For a long time he stared fixedly at Sugi, his face rigid in
    thoughtfulness.
    
         When the first light slipped into the attic room, J stood up and
    walked
    over to the cage. Snatching the keys that he hanged over his neck, J opened
    the heavy lock with both hands.
    
         Despite of the throbbing pain caused by dawn, Sugi watched the
    priest's
    action wide-eyedly in disbelief.
    
         J stepped back with a gun ready in his hand for defence. "Leave here
    now. Go and face the rising sun. Survive or perish, it depends on your fate
    now."
    
         Sugi brought himself up and came out of his confinement. In amazement
    he stared at the priest. "I don't understand......"
    
         "Sugi, I have been hunting you all my life." J whispered softly. "But
    when I have finally got you, I realized the ironic fact that I have been
    hunting you for the wrong reason. I will let you go now, just like you
    spared mine once before. From this moment onwards, let our past be bygone,
    our personal hatred be no more. Let us be at last even. You the vampire, I
    the vampire hunter." Despite of his determined words, his voice was not of
    someone who determined to live, but to die.
    
         Sugi felt his heart torn into pieces at the sight of the priest.
    Without a word, he left the room.
    
         Alone in the room, J felt all his strength vanished. His gun dropped
    from his loose fingers, his body crumpled to the floor. He buried his face
    in his hands. Suddenly a tightness embraced him from behind. Startled, he
    snapped open his eyes and found himself bound in the circle of strong arms.
    Cold lips closed on his left ear and Sugi's whisper came, "Let there be no
    pain for you anymore......"
    
         Sugi sank his teeth and cut deeply into J's neck, and began to drink.
    
         J felt his blood rushed through his veins towards Sugi, his heart
    contracted and expanded so rapidly that he thought it would burst like a
    balloon any second. Sickness rose in his stomach as if it was being tossed
    up and down. Dizziness and a vague sense of erotic pleasure had denied him
    effortlessly any attempts of struggle. J yielded himself completely to what
    he knew to be his pre-ordained fate, his inevitable death. He closed his
    eyes, felt his heart slowing down, and waited for the moment of the
    stopping
    of his heart.
    
         However, Sugi drew back before what it seemed to be his point of
    death,
    and whispered to him. "I wish I could do it with more tenderness, but there
    is no time. Now drink from me, my little boy." Sugi tore open his wrist
    with
    his fangs, blood gushed out from the cut and he pressed it hard to J's
    mouth. In confusion, J did not swallow.
    
         "Ah......but I won't let it happen again." Sugi grasped J's throat and
    forced it open for the blood to flow in. He had suffered too much because
    his past lover once refused his blood centuries ago, and he had sworn that
    he would not make the same mistake again.
    
         J choked with the blood but Sugi would not relent. The vampire flesh
    healed quickly and dammed the flow, but Sugi tore it open again and again.
    When Sugi re-entered the attic room, he had shut the curtain to block the
    sunlight for the time being, but he knew he had risked it too far and both
    him and J were in immediate life-threatening danger.
    
         Once he judged that the transformation of J's body had started
    together
    with a spasm of shaking, Sugi held up the fragile body in his arms, tore
    down the large curtain and wrapped themselves in it for protection. Sugi
    took a deep breath to fight down nausea, jumped out through the window and
    made his escape from the glaring sun.
    
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         Ryu opened his eyes and saw an unfamiliar ceiling. He tried to sit up
    on the bed but his joints were in such pain that all he could do was moan.
    
         "Ryu, how are you feeling?"
    
         Ryu turned his head and saw Ino sitting in a chair beside him, and he
    noticed another person standing by the window under the warm daylight of
    the
    winter. The stranger was in priest's gown, his long hair in blonde was tied
    back in a pony tail. While his face showed no expression, the eyes that
    looked down at Ryu were kind and warm.
    
         "This is Father Imai," Ino explained, "J said that he used to be under
    Father Imai's care and instruction in the Evangelist church that they both
    belonged."
    
         "Ah......Father Imai," Ryu said, "I have heard so much about you from
    J. He always tells me how thankful he is to your care and teaching, and
    what
    a great vampire hunter you are."
    
         Imai gave a faint smile. "I am not a vampire hunter anymore, I quitted
    long time ago......."
    
         "Ah yes......J always says what a shame that is." Ryu turned to Ino
    and
    asked, "Where is J?"
    
         "I don't know......" Ino shook his head. "Last night, after the gun
    shot......J let me out of the room and told me that I must immediately
    leave
    the house and go to the shelter of his previous mentor whom he trusts. And
    you were unconscious at that time......Sug.....Sugi was no where to be
    seen.......so J and I carried you by car to Father Imai's place. J left
    right afterwards saying that he had important things to deal with, and I
    must stay here until he returns."
    
         Ryu tried to recall the last scene before he fainted. He was sure that
    Sugi had been shot by J. "You didn't go back to J's house to have a look?"
    Ryu asked.
    
         Ino shook his head. He knew Sugi would not be there anymore.
    
         "What happened to Sugi last night.......?" Ino asked hesitantly.
    
         "I don't know......I lost conscious, remember?" Ryu sighed. "You said
    you didn't see Sugi when you came out from the room?"
    
         "Yes......I had asked J again and again, he only said that Sugi was
    still alive but would not tell me where he was."
    
         "So either Sugi had escaped or......" Ryu knew about the cage designed
    for vampires in the attic room. But even if J didn't kill Sugi himself, the
    vampire would not have survived the day if he was really captured there.
    
         "Or what?" Ino asked worriedly.
    
         Ryu didn't answered.
    
         After a short silence, Ino asked in a small voice,
    "Ryu.......why......why did you do those things......I thought we were
    friends......" He looked at Ryu with sorrowful eyes.
    
         Ryu felt a sting of guilt. He wanted to give some excuses, but his
    usual wit was lost. He gave a deep sigh as he prayed for J's return.
    
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         J woke with an unbearable thirst in complete darkness. He moved and
    found himself in a firm embrace of someone lying underneath him.
    
         "Ah......finally you are awake......" Sugi's voice came. He pushed up
    the lid of the coffin they were both lying in, candlelight flooded in as he
    sat up and cradled J's slim shoulders in his arms. He smiled at the
    confused
    priest, "This is my home, and yours too from now onwards."
    
         J looked up and saw a fully furnished room with no windows, only a few
    candle stands hung on the wall. Suddenly something disturbed him. The
    vision
    he viewed with his eyes seemed not to be of the real world. What he saw was
    indeed a room. But the colours danced as if they were alive, the shapes of
    all things in the surrounding were so vivid to him, that he could see every
    single detail all at once without even focussing his eyes. He could hear
    the
    candle melting in drops, and smell the worn papers of the old books that
    filled the ceiling-high bookshelves. He looked back to Sugi who was smiling
    at him. The vampire's face was no longer preternatural and fearfully
    magical, but a piece of art of beauty that he could appreciate in fine
    details and grasp a understanding of its nature.
    
         Cold terror dawned on him as he spoke with trembling lips. "What have
    you done to me......?"
    
         Sugi whispered, "I took away the life that pained you, and gave you a
    brand new one."
    
         "Oh my God......" J shuddered. "You have turned me into a
    vampire......?"
    
         "J........" Sugi tightened his hug and kissed J's cheek softly.
    
         Suddenly J shoved away Sugi and threw himself out of the coffin. He
    walked straight to a stand with a few candles, jerked it down and stabbed
    the fire into his own face.
    
         "J!!!!!!!!" Sugi flew to him and thrust the candles away. J leaped to
    the opposite wall and repeated the same suicidal action.
    
         "Stop it!!!!!" Sugi wrapped his arms around J trying to hold him down.
    
         But J had gained vampiric strength now and would not be tamed so
    easily. He struggled fiercely and broke free.
    
         "Stop this madness, J!!!!!" Sugi hurled himself into J's back,
    pressing
    him against the wall. By accident they landed on a big mirror hung on the
    wall, which cracked under the impact and a broken piece flew and slit open
    the skin on J's face. J looked into the mirror at the reflection of
    himself,
    and gasped in absolute horror as the cut on his face healed itself in front
    of his own eyes. J screamed.
    
         "J!!!!!!!" Stunned by J's violent reaction, Sugi could do nothing
    apart
    from holding J still in the clasp of his arms and wishing him to calm down.
    But J seemed to have lost his mind. He threw himself to the wall, knocking
    down the bookshelves, toppling over the table, despite Sugi's effort to
    stop
    him.
    
         J screamed over and over in agony. "Why did you do this to me??!!!! I
    would rather die than living as a monster!!!! Let me die!!!!!!!!!!!" He
    broke free from Sugi's grip and tried to hurl himself into the candle fire
    again.
    
         In frustration, Sugi jumped to J's back and pressed him down to the
    floor. Not allowing any resistance, Sugi pulled back J's arms and locked
    them in a tight grip. For a long time J screamed and cursed in a rage. Then
    after a spasm of tremor that coursed through his body, J gave up his
    struggle and broke into tears.
    
         A tightness in Sugi's throat rose at the sight of J's torment. "I
    could
    not leave you behind......knowing that you would waste your life clinging
    onto your pain and suffering......."
    
         "You are a liar......" J cried. "You are playing with my life.......I
    have been nothing but a fool for you to play with all these years......and
    you want my misery to go on forever......"
    
         "No, J, I love you." Sugi declared in angst, and at that, J began to
    scream all over again.
    
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         After seeing to it that Ryu and Ino were finally at rest in their own
    rooms, Imai walked back to his room just after the clock clicked past
    midnight. J had not returned today and the two boys were restless in their
    worries. Imai had gone to J's house in the afternoon but as he expected,
    the
    house was deserted. And he did not tell the boys about the gun that he
    found
    on the floor of the attic room and the remains of the torn window curtains.
    Brooding on what else he could do to help, Imai opened his room door and
    was
    about to switch on the light. He stopped when he felt the familiar presence
    in the gloom of the room.
    
         "You came......" Imai whispered.
    
         The figure, in long black coat, was sitting on the chair, and he spoke
    in a richly deep voice. "You have visitors today."
    
         Imai walked over to the figure, reached out his hand and gently took
    off the sunglasses that hid the large eyes of jet-black. His name was
    Atsushi, a vampire of an age of more than 500 years. A loner whose
    existence
    was not known to his own kind in the city.
    
         "Do you remember my old student J? He came last night and left the
    boys
    here." Imai said.
    
         "Ah, that bold, hot-blooded student of yours, who was always roaming
    around the streets at night chasing after those poor young vampires?"
    
         Imai smiled, "Yes.......this time his long-time target Sugi is
    involved....."
    
         Atsushi mused. He knew about J and Sugi. J had gone independent in
    vampire hunting when Atsushi met Imai 15 years ago. And not a soul in the
    world knew except Atsushi that it was in fact him who made Sugi into a
    vampire 2 centuries ago. For the 2 years since Sugi moved to this city, and
    J followed without delay, he had not said a word to Imai about his relation
    to the vampire whom his previous student was hunting, because he was
    reluctant to get involved with any vampires, not even his own fledgling.
    
         Imai ran his fingers through the short black hair that went wildly
    tousled with waves, and brushed away the long front fringes covering the
    vampire's face.
    
         "You haven't fed......." Imai said softly as he saw the beautiful face
    in pale white.
    
         "Weren't you sulking every time I came here with my face brushed with
    someone else's blood in my veins??" Atsushi teased with a wry smile. He
    grasped Imai's hand and pulled him close. Their lips overlapped and sought
    hard and long for each other in passion.
    
         Imai yielded himself into the broad chest and let the strong arms
    enfold him entirely. It almost made him sad to realize how deeply and
    hopelessly he was in love with Atsushi. 15 years ago he thought he was
    incapable of loving the vampire more than he did, for he had already given
    up everything, his pride and his belief and his mission as a vampire
    hunter.
    It seemed so silly to admit to himself that it was love at the first sight.
    And ironically he was a young and devoted killer of the night creatures,
    and
    the first taste of love was to his own enemy. Knowing too well he could
    never escape from the fate of being the victim of darkness, and of love, he
    surrendered his entire soul and heart to Atsushi and thought it was all
    that
    he could give. But to his astonishment and dismay, he only loved Atsushi
    more and more every passing moment.
    
         The kiss that held stubbornly onto his lips told Imai that he was
    truly
    being loved. But he knew better than to fool himself that he was the only
    one. A beauty that could not possibly be far from God, was not something he
    could contain. He didn't know how many lovers Atsushi had, and didn't see
    the point of knowing. Only when the vampire was with him, that he felt he
    was truly living. There were times when the vampire did not come for
    months,
    and the loneliness and fear for being abandoned would drive him mad and
    make
    him wish to die. But the vampire had always come back, and Imai would never
    ask him where he went, or say a word about his own feeling, only to love
    the
    vampire while he could, before the time of separation came again.
    
         Atsushi had offered to give him an immortal life, but without
    hesitation he refused. Having a lover who seemed so close and yet so far
    away, was not something his heart could bear forever. If he was not the
    only
    one Atsushi hoped to have as a companion for eternity, then let this love
    die with him when his cursed life came to an end.
    
         Imai pushed away Atsushi and walked to stand by the window.
    
         "How come this sadness of yours only gets deeper and deeper every time
    I see you?" Atsushi sighed slightly. "Are you not going to answer me this
    time as well?"
    
         Imai looked out of the window and lost himself in thoughts. Then the
    window curtain closed by itself and the room was thrown into pitch dark.
    Imai felt the strongly-built body towering behind his back, in a distance
    so
    close that he could feel the vampire's breath. His heartbeat quickened in
    anticipation, but the embrace he yearned for didn't come. For a long moment
    he was tortured by erotic tension in the air, and at last he gave in to his
    own desire and turned around to confront the vampire.
    
         Atsushi gave a wide sensuous smile and gathered Imai's body to
    himself.
    
         When they had sunk into the comfort of the bed, Atsushi sighed as he
    wondered if it was in fact this profound sadness of Imai that he was truly
    attracted to. And then he decided that it was not time to think, and he
    engaged both of them in a deep long kiss.
    
    
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