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Chan walked through the dark streets, a soft yet icy wind blowing through his curly hair. He put his hands in his pockets to keep them warm, even if they were like ice themself. He walked in silence, enjoying the coldness of the night and the pure scent of earth instead of smelly humans and their pumping heart.
Until he smelled a smelly human again, though. The strong scent of blood, pure and warm blood caught his nose, piercing through every sense of his vampire. He frowned as the scent got stronger, now realizing there was no way this human could even be alive from how much he could pick up.
"Hello?" He called out, following the scent into a slim alley. He frowned even deeper now the scent was too strong to ignore, but he knew better, years and years of training for his breed to get better wasn't just something he would shove away.
He saw two figures deeper into the alley, one laying down as the other hovered over them, holding them suspiciously close. Chan sighed and jogged towards them, careful not to scare whoever was actively drinking from the human's blood.
He snapped his fingers, crouching down a few meters away from the two. The vampire's head jerked up, dropping the body, staring carefully into Chan's eyes. "Come here." The vampire said, pointing at the spot in front of him. The smaller boy quickly got towards him and sat down on his knees, staring up like an obedient puppy caught eating all his treats by an owner.
The Voice.
Only a few vampires could get their voice, a power to control other's. Chan knew better than to control his family, but any other coven and their leaders knew the man. The BangChan. The Great Elder. One of the very few vampires to get their voice. Others got them because of lust, or because they were simply the leader of their coven, but Chan was known for his good heart. Not that his heart was pumping or gorgeously filled with blood like others— no— but he knew better than the hundreds of covens throughout the years.
He wanted to make a change, stop hurting the innocent humans for their monster like lust. Humans were lustful themself, wanting to snap a vampires neck to have them dead— or at least dead from the undead— immediately.
After coming to an agreement with the humans, Chan knew he was going to make things better. Create a coven he loved— 6 men who were victims and didn't ask for the life of a vampire— which counted as one whole family. His own family and coven got their heads snapped real quick wen the humans found them, but Chan was different. Chan wanted to come to peace.
No blood drinking of humans.
No necks snapping of the vampires.
"What are you doing, Little one?" Chan asked, gently tilting the boy's head up. Vampires across the whole world knew Chan, and also knew they weren't supposed to drink humans blood. Of course there were vampires that wanted to be cruel, going around and biting innocent people just to spread the lust and monster like vampires—even if the poor people didn't know better.
"Hungry." The small vampire said, his bottom lip in his mouth as he watched Chan. He had the characteristics of a cat, sitting on his legs as his small, tiny hands stayed on the ground next to them. "Hungry? And who told you you could drink from a human, sweet thing?" Chan asked, raising an eyebrow. The boy turned his head to look back at the man laying dead, bleeding from his neck.
"Well? Are you going to answer me?" Chan asked, smiling softly as the small vampire tilted his head. Instead he took the boy's wrists and rolled his sleeves up, sighing softly at the sight. Different bites scattered across it, ripped and scarred his gorgeous skin. Chan gently kissed the boy's wrists and put them down on his lap, now pulling aside his sweater to see another dozen of messy, lustful looking bites on his neck.
"Of course...dirty sire..." He sighed, fixing the boy's sweater. "Well, tell me your name. Do you know your name, little one?"
"Felix." The small vampire answered, then took his bottom lip back under his cute little fangs, which Chan brushed his finger over. "That's a pretty name. How old are you?"
"17. What 'bout you?" The boy asked, tilting his head to the other side. He clearly had some sort of accent, not being able to properly make and pronounce the words.
"So a fledging... interesting." Chan mumbled, then looked back up at the boy. "Old enough to be your daddy, hun." Chan smirked, caressing the boy's cheek. "572 years old. I was 34 when I turned. That's twice your age, hm?" Chan said, seeing the boy lean up into his hand. "Oh? So you have something for older men, or...?" The vampire chuckled, scratching the smaller boy under his chin.
"When do you turn 18, little one?" Chan asked, turning his head along the boy's to get a better look at him, enjoying the male's sweet scent. "Uhm..."
"Today's the 13th of September. What date is your birthday? Tomorrow one of my mates turns 286 years old." Chan said softly, running his fingers over Felix's jaw. "Me too." The small vampire smiled, his fangs still resting on his lower lip, sucked into his mouth.
"Yours is tomorrow as well?" Chan asked, tilting his head. "No." Felix hummed, shaking his head as he once again leaned in closer to the vampire. "What do you mean, little one?" The man sighed, gently rubbing his hand over the younger vampire's cheek. "15." The boy said, tilting his head. "The 15th? Your birthday is on the 15th?" Chan smiled, pulling the boy's chin further up.
Felix nodded, licking some of the blood on his chin away. Chan chuckled and rubbed the saliva and blood mix off the boy's flesh, then licked his thumb off.
"Stop biting your pretty lips, will you?" The vampire smiled, slipping his thumb into the boy's mouth to gently push his bottom lip back out. He kept it down and smiled softly, pulling the boy up. Felix's eyes traveled rapidly between Chan's lips and eyes, his soft lips parting as he hungrily traveled the older vampires'.
"Uh uh." Chan said, teasingly leaning back until the boy was hovering over him. "Tu tu tu..." He smirked, sliding his hand up the boy's waist.
"Only good boys get a reward. Go and clean up your mess, little one." The vampire said, gently pecking Felix's lips before jumping to his feet with the boy. He nudged the male to the body besides them and saw him crouch down again, his pupils dilating as he bent down to pierce his small fangs into the male's skin again. Before he could, Chan lifted his head again, shaking it in disapproval.
"Don't be a bad boy. Clean it up or i'll leave you here behind." The old vampire threatened, raising his eyebrows as he watched the boy whimper and nod, his small hands shaking as he wasn't sure what to do.
Of course Chan wouldn't have left him there, but he also knew to train the boy well before any other victims would fall. It wouldn't take long before he would come back to his senses and realize what he did and what he became, so Chan wanted to get him to their nest.
"Go and dump his body somewhere hidden, little one." The vampire said, gently rubbing his hand over Felix's hair. The boy whined as he lifted up the heavy body, pulling it towards behind a few bins and bags scattered around. He was barely able to move the big man's body, but managed anyway when he saw Chan looking at him.
"Good boy. Now come on." Chan said, reaching his hand out to take Felix's. The boy took his hand and whined when it slipped out of his again, Chan running like lightning towards the end of the alley. "Come on, little one. I know it's hard to get into, but you can try. I won't leave you, promise." Chan smiled, holding out his hand once again. Felix stepped forward but stopped again, a shaky breath leaving his lips as he then let out a sob.
"Shhh..." Chan whispered, already back by his side with the flash of lightning. He gently lifted the boy's chin and wiped away his tears, lifting him up. "Don't cry, little one. It's okay. For some it's harder than for others, and that's perfectly fine. I won't leave you, so don't cry. Gonna be a good boy and hold onto me?" The older vampire smiled, gently pecking Felix's lips. The boy nodded and trailed a whine behind Chan's soft lips, trying to catch them between his own again.
"You know, you did a good job hiding the body. You're a good boy. Good boys deserve a reward, don't they?" The vampire smiled, lifting Felix's chin up. The smaller one nodded just slightly, whining when he felt Chan's lips on his own again. The older vampire wrapped his arms around the boy's waist, finding their way just underneath his sweater to hold his bare waist. His lips fought for dominance—which he easily received—his lips sucking and rubbing softly over Felix's.
"Now, hold on tight." The vampire smiled, pulling away just slightly. "And next time you drink from someone choose a good one, yeah? This man's blood is sour. He must've been really bad, and you must've been really hungry. Are you hungry?" Chan asked, turning around to walk out of the alley. Felix nodded softly, hugging the vampire close before he could feel wind swerving through his hair like crazy, his body tightening its grip around Chan.