Chapter 1: Innocence
Leaning back in his chair, Yami Hitsumi stared out the window while waiting for his boss to arrive. It's an early Saturday evening, Yami was suppose to be on vacation but his old boss phoned him today and told him that he had a new assignment.
Yami is twenty years old; he has spiky blonde, red, and black hair, blood red eyes, and he stands six feet tall. He is dressed in black leather pants, a matching shirt, matching boots, and a long trench coat.
He has been hoping for a little rest and relaxation since he just got back from his previous vampire case on Mars. But, as Yami always says, he has unfinished business that cannot leave to rest. No one knows what Yami means whenever he says that quote of his. He turned his head at the sound of a door opening, watching as his boss stepped into the room.
"Ahh, you're here early, Hitsumi,” said Kelus Fusingi, head leader of the JVHA. “Good to see you again."
Kelus Fusingi is a man in his thirties; he has short black hair, lime green eyes, and he stands six foot four inches. He is wearing a brown suit with a white shirt, black tie, and brown leather shoes. Kelus walked over to the chair, opposite from Yami, and took a seat. He looked over Yami for one moment.
"Here are the Victim documents of the past murders you asked for, Hitsumi," he continued as he slid a yellow envelope towards Yami. Turning in his seat, Yami took the envelope and opened it.
Inside were pictures of the Victims that were killed by vampires. A lot of them were not pleasant to look at since there are many violent vampires that lust for blood. The victims were torn apart, clawed, and some of them barely had any carcass left. Yami took a quick look over them and then slid them back into the envelope.
"How long has this been happening?" he asked. He looked at Kelus with his blood red eyes and tossed the envelope onto the table.
"Two years," he replied as he looked down at his folded hands. "We had many Hunters, but a lot of them failed to kill the strong ones and were either slain or turned. There are a lot of strong vampires out there that we can't simply kill." Yami nodded his head.
"How many vampires did the hunters manage to kill?" he questioned again as he watched Kelus with interest.
"About three hundred and forty," he answered. He then shook his head. "But they were mostly the weak ones."
"Mostly the week ones?" said Yami, arching an eyebrow. Kelus nodded.
"We having problems with the strong ones." Kelus stood up and walked over to the window to glance out at the city of Tokyo. "They are the few that have obtained in-human abilities and have certain kinds of powers that we don't even know about. Our theory is that they were the people involved in the radiation spill in 2126. These vampires call themselves the Dano Clan. Luckily, we have invented a chemical that kills these strong vampires." Kelus looked over at Yami.
"A lot has changed since I left," said Yami as he closed his eyes.
Suddenly, he heard Kelus snap his fingers. His eyes opened as a secret compartment, inside the table, opened up in front of him. An open suitcase moves up, showing off a strange looking gun with a small arrow gun beside it.
"These are the weapons we used to kill the strong ones. The large gun you see there is what we call Hell Shot, because it hurts like hell. The ammo for this gun is made of the chemical and if you hurl one of these into the vampire's head, the chemical will cause their head to explode and then the chemical will dissolve their bodies. The small arrow gun is used for killing the weak ones. The negative thing about these weapons is that a lot of the vampires have good dodging skills and are faster then the speed of light." Kelus walked over to the suitcase and closed it, pushing it over to Yami.
"If you do not wish to do this Hitsumi, please speak now...." he said, then smiled as Yami started to smirk.
"I have unfinished business that I cannot leave to rest. Even though I was hoping for some vacation, those bastards might come and spoil it. So I rather not have them running around on my time off because I get cranky when I don't get some time off." Yami as he stood up.
"Good." said Kelus as Yami picked up his suitcase and walked towards the door. "The sun shall being going down somewhere between 9:30 and 10:00pm, they will be out around that time. Search as many areas as you can before the sun comes up. Good luck Hitsumi. Don't fail me my young, skilled, Hunter." He watched as Yami walked out of the room and closed the door behind him. “You're the best we got,” he thought to himself and plopped back down into his seat.
***
Yami lifted his watch up to his face to whisper 10:06pm to himself. He is outside in Ginsu Town hiding in an alleyway; he heard from some people that they saw some vampires fleeing there. Ginsu Town has been a ghost town ever since the vampires raided the area almost a year ago, killing everyone that lived there. It is now a resting-place for vampires ever since they killed every living thing there.
"Time to take down those bastards," he said with a smirk as he loaded his gun Hell Shot and walked out of the alley.
Tucking away Hell Shot into his trench, he continued walking down the street, his eyes darting side to side whenever he heard a noise; most of them were just rats scampering away from dead corpses or cats climbing out of trashcans.
Ten minutes later, he was walking by an old sushi restaurant when he suddenly heard the sound of a muffled cry coming from the restaurant. Turning his head, he could see movement in the dark room of the restaurant.
Backing up, he ran right through the window, shattering it. He landed on a table and looked over to see a startled man with blonde hair covering a brunette girl's mouth with his hand. Yami reached into his trench coat and whipped out Hell Shot.
"Let the girl go you blood sucker and I'll make your death painless," he growled as he aimed the gun towards the man.
He couldn't really see if the man was pale or not, but the fact that he covering the girl's mouth looks utterly suspicious. He then raised an eyebrow as the man released the girl's mouth and pulled her into his embrace while the girl clung to him.
"I'm no blood sucker, stranger," growled the man as he comforted the weeping girl. "We heard footsteps and thought that you a vampire so we were trying to hide ourselves. But the girl here started to scream so I covered her mouth to prevent her from screaming and getting us caught!" Yami lowered his gun slowly.
"Yea" said the crying girl, "Vampires……th-they c-come and tor-torment us almost e-ev-every night."
"Torment you.?" Yami said with a puzzled look. "Why are they tormenting you? Wouldn't they just come for your blood and kill you? They are, most likely, stronger then you two. I won't believe you if you tell me you fought them off."
The blonde man glared down at the cowering brunette in his arms. Yami frowned and raised his gun once again, pointing directly at them. He had a feeling that these two pedestrians were hiding something.
"What are you two hiding?" he demanded. "Come on, speak up. If you don't I won't hesitate to kill you both."
They said nothing, causing Yami to hiss at them and aim his gun towards the blonde's head; he hated it when people didn't answer his questions and just give him the silent treatment. Just when he started to squeeze the trigger, he heard the sound of someone tripping over pots and pans in the next room, which happened to be the kitchen. He turned his gun towards the door leading to the kitchen.
"Who's there?" Yami shouted. "Show yourself or I'll find you and shoot you."
He heard the sound of more pots and pans crashing as the figure, by the sounds of it, rushed towards the main room. A short, dark, figure appeared at the doorway and stood there.
"Don't shoot! Please!" cried the dark figure that sounded like a twelve-year-old boy. Yami squinted his eyes to see the boy's features, but it was too dark to see him.
"If there is a working light in here, turn it on," he said to the blonde man while looking at the dark figure.
The blonde hesitated at first till the small figure turned his head and nodded to him. The blonde stood and walked over to the nearest light switch, flicking it on.
The whole room lit up slightly. Yami's eyes widened as he was now staring at handsome, young, boy with blonde and black hair, violet eyes, and snow- white skin. The boy's eyes were filled with fear and innocence as he looked up into his eyes.
Yami continued to stare enchanted by the young boy's innocence and beautiful, until he finally realised that the boy was dangerously pale. He growled and aimed his gun towards the boy.
"So that is what you two were hiding,” he barked at the man and girl without looking at them. “You've been helping a vampire hide. This is a high criminal offence and those who help these parasites will be sentenced to death."
"No!" cried the boy. "It's not their fault, its mine. I-I forced them to hide me. Please, I'll let you kill me and I won't resist if you spare them." Both the man and girl gasped and started to protest, but Yami cut them off before they could say a word.
"I could kill you with ease and then arrest them. It wouldn't matter if you surrendered or not," he hissed as he aimed his gun towards the boy's head. "Besides, I don't bargain with the likes of you. My job is to hunt down and kill all vampires. And that is what I am gonna do to you, vampire. Say goodnight, your blood sucking days are over."
"No!!!" screamed the girl and the blonde man as Yami pulled the trigger and fired a shot towards the vampire boy's head.
To be continued
**I know, I am evil to leave it in a bad place. I hope you enjoyed it so far. I really enjoyed writing this fic**
