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Kuroro was carrying the unconscious Kurapika in his arms, like a bag of wheat. Of course, he preferred to carry Kurapika in bride-style, but Kurapika would strongly protest against it when he awake. Kuroro’s favorite pet, the spider (spider literally, not Phantom Troupe) climbed on his shoulder. It was waving its upper legs, staring down at Kurapika in its mater arms. It seemed to be celebrating its master captured his beautiful prey.
After a while, Kurapika was stirring. He gradually regained his conscious. Then Kuroro gently placed Kurapika down and secured he until he could stand by his own. His face was a little bit paler than usual due to excessive blood lost sucked by Kuroro.
“I don’t believe you really did that.” Kurapika said tiredly with a sigh. He placed his hand on his forehead, still felt a little dazing.
“Just for tonight. You don’t know how delicious and sweet your blood is. I couldn’t help but to indulge myself to savor more.” Kuroro said with a gratified smile on his face. He wrapped one of his arms around Kurapika’s waist and lightly held him upright to avoid him collapse on the ground. He then guided him strolling towards the town center.
Kurapika sighed tiredly again. Yes, just for tonight, this Halloween Night. He glanced at Kuroro. He was dressed as a Vampire. The Halloween’s vampire costume suited him very much. An absurd thought appeared at Kurapika’s mind. Kuroro was born to be a “Vampire”, wasn’t he? Feeding on human blood was a normal behavior of a vampire, right? Kurapika thought his brain was malfunctioning…probably due to his low blood pressure now…
“Where are we going?” Kurapika asked. He finally gave up. Tonight was his first Halloween “dating” with Kuroro, he could do nothing but follow Kuroro’s play. This was why he gave his tacitly consent to be a “victim” in the vampire’s play in the first place when Kuroro suddenly broke into the house. But…”date”…could it be called a “date”…? It was ridiculous to have a “date” with “vampire”…a psycho blood-lust vampire…He felt dizzy again…
“There are lots of famous bars in the town center. I would like to date you in a Halloween party bar to enjoy the festival.” A pleased and gratified smell was plastered on Kuroro’s face.
They were heading to town center. Kurapika could see the colorful neon advertising lamps on the shopping plazas, sparkling laser beams from the casinos and light tubes of the bars again afar. He stared back to the direction of his house. The area around their house and vicinity were still in dark and silence. He guessed that Kuroro had cut off the electricity and blocked the traffic road nearby just to play his vampire’s show. What a mad and crazy and insane and perverted and psycho and blood-lust vampire…
Kurapika sighed. He didn’t remember how many times he had sighed tonight. He thought of his friends Gon, Killua and Leorio. Poor Gon, he probably didn’t know this was just a “cosplay” in Halloween Night, he was too naive. Killua, very likely knew what happened and improvise acted together in this “cosplay”. It was obvious that his metal cross was just a Halloween’s prop as Killua was actually an atheist. Leorio seemed couldn’t realize it was a “cosplay”, he was too preoccupied with the board game before. What an idiot.
He glanced back to their house once more. And just in time to catch a glimpse of a red haired man who dressed in a “bloody” clown costume jumped in their house through the window in the living room. Kurapika wondered who would be the next “victim” tonight…