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Yugivania: Lost Chapters

By Sakura (L-sama no Miko)

 

Chapter 3

 

It was another typical Friday night and Ryuuji's club was as usual practically filled to the brim with all manners of creatures of the night and their human pets. A petit vampire with hair with shades of ebony, red and gold sat between his two loves at one of the corner tables, having chosen a separate one from the rest of their boisterous coven. A soft chuckle drew the attention of the pale blond at his left.

“What's so funny, Yugi?” he asked.

“I'm just glad to see him finally happy,” Yugi replied.

The taller vampire followed his lover's gaze and smiled as his midnight blue eyes fell on a table across the crowded club. A group of demons and vampires were having an impromptu tea party with a human girl in an Alice costume. A strawberry blond rabbit demon was merrily munching on what appeared to be a very orange carrot cake. Two twin vampires dressed in red and blue fought with a cat demon dressed in tight black leather pants, matching crop top and a pink and purple striped boa, of all things, over the various other dishes splayed out on the table while a dormouse demon in a green Victorian suit and hat was blissfully sleeping away through the chaos, nestled in the lap of a long haired vampire with an eye patch and black military style clothiung. The human looked rather embarrassed, not at her companion's antics, but because she was currently in the lap of a black haired vampire dressed in a white Victorian style suit and black top hat adorned with blood red roses.

However, they were not who the petit vampire was referring to. The subject of Yugi's amusement was the sky blue haired vampire sitting across the black haired one. A tiny smile was on the man's lips as he chatted with a brunet vampire in a red military style outfit. It had been many a decade since any of them had seen a smile on Endrance's lips. The somewhat misanthropic bouncer had lost the love of his life and fledgling to a hunter many centuries ago and it had hurt the gentle vampire deeply.

“It is good to see him with others,” Yugi's silver haired mate commented.

“I just hope he finds someone someday,” the smallest of the three wished.

“I'm sure he will little one,” reassured his blond love, placing a gentle kiss on the boy's head.

 

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Meanwhile, the blue haired vampire's garnet eyes, focused in concern as a white haired rabbit demon started pestering a wolf demon who just happened to be the club's DJ. The girl in the Alice costume noticed this as well and began to flinch in terror and anger. “Do excuse me,” Endrance said, rising from his seat with a dancer's grace, “It appears someone has forgotten to take out the rubbish.” The white suited vampire nodded and waved his fellow creature of the night off.

Endrance stalked through the gyrating throng and made his way to the stage with the ease of water flowing through a sieve. “I do believe you've outworn your welcome here, sir,” Endrance said with a tone that could put ice to shame. “Do not make me warn you again.”

“I'll not leave until my dear Alice hears what I must say,” the rabbit demon said, boldly thrusting his red and black check clad chest out, “She'll not listen to me alone, so there is no other way.”

Endrance scowled. He hated this part of his job, but someone had to deal with riffraff like this rabbit demon. He sighed exasperatedly as he reached out and grabbed the rabbit's fluffy white ears. “Yeowtch! Not so rough you ruffian!” the white haired demon cried as the vampire began to drag him away and toward the exit.

“Thanks man!” the wolf demon called, greatly relieved to have the psychotic rabbit removed from his presence. “He wouldn't leave until I put on `A Bushel and a Peck' so he could sing it. Endrance's flawless steps faltered at that image. Just the mere idea of the bespectacled rabbit singing bad show tunes would be enough to clear the jam packed club in nanoseconds.

“Unhand me you ill mannered cur!” the white rabbit demon continued to protest as Endrance opened the door, the vampire's fellow redheaded bouncer watching the scene with mild curiosity. “You're ruining my fur!”

“He was bothering Koga-kun again,” Endrance offered in explanation.

“Ah,” the redhead replied coolly, stepping aside to let the taller vampire by. The sky haired vampire ignored the rabbit's continued protesting and forcibly shoved him out of the club.

Endrance dusted his hands off in disgust, the pleasant mood he'd been in while enjoying a short break with a few acquaintances being ruined. He turned to get back to work when movement in the corner of his eye caught his attention.

“Hey!” a rough voice yelled off to the side of the club's door, “Say something ya punk!”

“'e looks like `e's stoned or on somet'in,” another voice joined in.

“Well if he's not gonna apologize for running inta me,” the first voice said, “Guess I'm gonna have to make `im pay somehow.”

The vampire bouncer froze, not liking the sound of that voice. He knew that voice; it belonged to one of the rougher and less civilized demons in Domino. Endrance turned around and sure enough, there was Keith with his ever present cronies. It looked like the thugs had someone trapped against the building wall, someone human by the scent.

Normally, Endrance would just ignore the scum and go back to his job, however, it he knew Keith's habits and tastes all too well. It wouldn't do for some poor human to get raped and brutally murdered right outside their door. The vampire owned Ryuuji too much to let that happen.

It had been the half Japanese, half Irish vampire who had found him wandering the back alleys of the city one night while he was having a bout of deep depression. The raven haired man simply refused to leave him alone and immediately dragged him to his club where he also ran a bit of a hostel for the non human citizenry. Those without places to stay could stay as long as they needed until they found other lodgings or moved one free of charge as long as they did nothing to bring the wrath of the more zealous `monster hunters' down on the club or its owner. Endrance had stayed for so long, that Ryuuji had offered him a job as the club's bouncer which he had shyly accepted. Ever since then, flocks of females - and quite a few males - began to show up regularly at the club's door, boosting its popularity.

Sighing boredly the elegant vampire strode out of the club to get rid of the rest of the `garbage', reaching for his sword along the way. Deep red eyes narrowed in disdain and revulsion as his suspicions were confirmed. Keith did indeed have a human pinned to the wall and was no doubt about to molest the poor thing. A stab of pity combined with a flash of anger surged through the normally stoic vampire at the boy's blank and glassy eyed stare. One of the more twisted of his kind must have sent the poor human out like that for kicks.

Endrance wasn't too found of humans, but there was no way he'd ever hand one over to wolves and sharks like Keith in such a state. Growling lowly he marched straight over to the blond, frightening off the blond demon's toadies. He didn't bother with etiquette. Instead the deceitfully frail looking vampire promptly pressed the tip of his beloved Tempting Rose to the back of the bulkier demon's neck.

“I do believe I've told you not to show yourself anywhere around here, trash,” Endrance said, in barely controlled hatred.

“Well, if it ain't my favorite hoity toity vamp,” Keith drawled, “I'm just trying to have a bit o' fun. Back off, Enny.”

The sword dug into the demon's flesh, making the blond flinch slightly. “Do not make me tell you a second time, filth.”

The demon snarled, but obeyed the vampire's command. He wasn't really in the mood for an out right fight, besides, Endrance had far more power than him. Such a battle would end terribly, for him that is. “Alright, alright, I'm leaving,” he spat. Keith left in a huff, but not before giving the human a good swift kick to the gut.

The boy gave a groan and slumped forward. Within seconds, the sky haired vampire had caught the human before he even hit the ground. It was then that he got a better look at the boy. Garnet orbs widened in complete and utter shock. There in his arms was the spitting image of his centuries dead love. The only difference being that his beloved had silver hair and ruby eyes while this frail mortal had black hair and eyes.

The vampire lost all reason. Nothing else mattered now, only the boy. Without another thought, Endrance scooped up the still enthralled boy in his arms and strode back inside Ryuuji's club. The redheaded demon guarding the door widened his teal eyes as he watched his co-worker pass him with the human still in his arms. Sensing something was up with the taller vampire, he tapped a brunet lycan on the shoulder.

“What's up Gaara?” Kiba asked, “I know it can't be time for my shift yet.”

“I need to check up on something,” the sand demon replied emotionlessly.

The lycan was about to press further, but something in those teal depths told him to just stay quiet. “Ok, ok, I got it, buddy. But you owe me.” Gaara gave a nod in thanks and went off in search of his fellow bouncer.

 

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Gaara found the blue haired vampire in their room below the club. Endrance was sitting on his bed with the human in his lap and was whispering nonsense in the boy's ear while rocking him. The redhead was completely flabbergasted. In the few short years he'd known the quiet and reclusive vampire, he'd never seen him act like that toward any living creature, human or otherwise.

“Endrance,” he attempted.

The vampire's head shot up and he bared his fangs, hissing a deadly warning at his roommate. Gaara chose to stay where he was; he'd seen enough of vampires to know not to approach one in a territorial state. “Just what do you think you're doing?” he asked, icy teal orbs narrowing at the boy's glassy eyed face. Had his companion done that to the boy? He never liked it when vampires took a human pet by force, robbing them of their free will.

“Haseo, my Haseo,” the taller man crooned and purred, stroking the human's soft black hair, “You've come back to me.”

“He is not your dead lover!” Gaara growled, “Let him go! Lift the spell!” Endrance continued to ignore the irate sand demon and went back to his rocking and crooning, the poor boy blissfully unaware to what was going on around him. “Damn it, Endrance!” the redhead shouted and called up a mass of swirling sand.

The golden substance rushed forward, snatching the boy from the vampire's lap. Endrance let out a blood-curdling growl. It was the only warning Gaara would ever get. The sand demon however was not intimidated by the now mad vampire and directed his sand to carry the boy toward the hall while calling up more sand to form a thick wall in between him and Endrance.

Seeing that his mate was being once again snatched away from him, the vampire leapt from the bed and rushed past the redhead, completely intent in getting to the boy. The sand demon was fast, but Endrance with the speed of strength from centuries of fighting smashed through the hastily formed wall of sand. In just a few scant seconds, he managed to grab hold of the human. Fearing the boy would be torn apart by his sand and the vampire, Gaara was forced to relinquish the poor human back into the clutches of the clearly insane vampire.

“Please, Endrance,” the sand demon tried once more, “Release the human.”

“You'll never leave me again, will you Haseo?” the blue haired vampire said, clutching the boy to him as if he were a prized stuffed toy. “You'll walk this path with me for all eternity, won't you?”

“Endrance, snap out of it! Your Haseo's dead! He's not coming back!”

“I've missed you so much, my lovely rose,” Endrance purred in a voice that would make all who heard it turn into an instant pile of goo. “It's alright now, my love. We'll be together once more. I'll fix everything.” The unhinged vampire turned the boy to face him and lovingly stroked the human's face before tilting his head back, exposing the boy's pale throat. Gaara, seeing what his roommate was about to do, sent his sand toward the boy only to have it swatted away by the much stronger man. “None shall part us ever again,” Endrance vowed, a horrible and violent death for any who dared interfere blazed in his crimson depths.

Gaara knew he had to do something or two lives would be ruined that night. Not caring for his own safety, the redheaded sand demon rushed forward, reaching for the black haired mortal. Endrance let out an animalistic snarl and kicked the smaller demon. Gaara went sailing back and crashed into the door, causing it to slam open on impact and him to crash to the floor. He lay there, dazed from the blow to his head the falling back had caused.

Seeing that there were no more distractions, the sky haired vampire bent his lips to the soft skin of the boy's neck. “Haseo, my Haseo,” he purred before sinking his fangs into the alluring flesh.

By the time Gaara got back on his feet, it was too late. The mortal was doomed.

 

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