Author's Starting Note

Welp I'm back.

How have you bastards been?

I've been great,

You know sleep deprivation as I juggle school and work ^3^

But rather then sleeping *cough* because fuck that shit.

I decided to write some more.

So enjoy this chapter because I been having LOTS of fun writing this one.

as always, I will see you at the bottom.

Chapter One

- Adapting -

Rico was seen in a pool of blood as the Vampire hovered over him. She plucked her teeth out of his neck which sprung a bit of blood to her cheek. She licked her fangs with her snake patterned tongue as she stood back up to view the young man's body. His eyes twitched as he spazzed uncontrollably. His legs were wringing as they regenerated in a quick pace; mushing back together. The sound of raw, squishy flesh rubbing together as they merged together was making the remaining survivors behind the counter squirm as some tried to hold in there vomit.

He gasped for air but struggled as he vomited large amounts of dark purple blood. After breathing in raggedly he screamed as Rico uncontrollably trashed around. His arm snapped back together while his left eye began to slowly fade in red. She stood there admiring him, gently gnawing her finger as the scene before her greatly amused her.

Placing his hands on his head he yelled in agony towards the roof and collapsed, placing both hands towards the blood puddled floor, making two small splashes as he coughed up more blood. He looked up towards the vampire and reached out towards her. Rico crawled to her, tumbling over a dead body whose intensities were hanging out. He quickly got back up and reached out a hand to her which she grabbed gently with her pale, red stained hand. The vampire bended down to her knees and placed one of Rico's finger on her lip.

"You are hunger aren't you?" She said in a hush whisper. She pointed towards the hiding workers and said one more thing. "Food is right there my pawn. Go strengthen yourself."

Rico started to have a conflicting battle in his brain. His humanity tried to tell him to bring no harm to his co workers but the blood lust of his new found power brought images of their mangled corpses in his head. The more he fought it the more it felt like he was going to die if he didn't consume the blood of his friends. He stood up threatening and began walking towards the counter. He was in such a lust for blood that he couldn't control himself. He first eyed a young teen who had blonde hair; the terror in her face scarred Rico. He screamed in his head to stop but pursued her anyway as she scooted away. She pleaded with him as Rico grabbed her leg; dragging her close to him. He placed his hands on her neck as she began to cry in terror. He twisted her head to the side to reveal her beautiful, luscious neck.

"R-Rico? Pl-please no! Rico please!"

"RICO!"

The young man quickly rose from his bed in a panic. He breathed heavily as a tear fell down his cheek. Sweat fell profusely as his breathing calmed. He raised his knees up to his chest and he hugged them; placing his head down.

He sat quietly for a good five minutes before recomposing himself. He got off the bed and stood tall sniffing as he scanned his room. It was a small bedroom, an average one person size bed with a weapon rack nearby. Multiple Assault rifles sat nicely on the hooks. He viewed his wardrobe that was next to a door that led outside. He walked towards it. He opened it and begin to get dress in his outfit.

He first changed out his black T-shirt for another same colored shirt as the one he was wearing was drenched in sweat. While he was add it he changed out his boxers as well. He placed on some long socks that fit snugly around his hairy legs. After that he equipped his black pants along with his thick combat shoes. He grabbed bullet resistant vest that sat down at the wardrobe at viewed it. He checked if it had the right plate on and when he assured himself the right one was on he threw it over himself, locking the clips together to fit firmly around his body. Then the trench coat was thrown on. It had a pointy collar that stuck out nicely along with elbow guards inside the clothing.

Then a sicking feeling hit.

He hungered for blood.

That's when he felt a tug around his neck. A thin iron neck guard revealed itself around the neck of Rico. A chain also appeared leading down to the ground towards the door. It tugged impatiently as he walked over to the door and opened it. It was her, the thing he had to serve.

"Hoiii!" She said waving a small hello gesture with chain in hand.

"Hello master. How are you this morning?" He said kneeling down and looking down to the floor, avoiding eye contact.

"I'm good! I just finished taking a nice hot shower. It was wonderful..." She paused. "The hot moist liquid warming up my naked, silky body was so soothing." She said hugging herself which caused her boobs to be lifted and dropping with a bounce when she placed her hands on her hips.

"Soo... How you been?" She said genuinely as she placed a hand on his chin, raising his head up to see his eyes. One continued to glow red like hers but his right eye was still green. He didn't respond and did his best to not look at her glaring sight.

"I saw what you dreamt" She said with a sad look on to her eyes. "But life is strange is it not? One moment your working as a bus boy and then you become a half vampire." A devious look appeared on her face which made Rico uncomfortable as he stood back up. "I can sense you getting stronger... and starving." She said taking a step forward.

"Don't worry my little Rico. I'll feed you." She said with a lustful face. He took a step back as he grinded his teeth together in anger but his hunger continued to grow. She took a step forward and placed a hand on his cheek. He tried to look away from her drawing eyes but just couldn't as his heart would began to ache when she had the intentions of having sex. She continue to move him towards the bed as there heads got closer together. She placed another hand on his chest and gently pushed him onto his bed. She wasn't wearing her usual outfit, more of her 'just woke up and took a hot shower wear' which composed of panties along with a loose belly shirt. They were both the color white which surprised Rico as she swore if she saw him in any other colors expect for black or red she'll have to reform him; which is the reason why he always wears black now. His face blushed beat red as her nipples popped out through the thin little shirt as her lips were inches from his.

They locked there mouths together as her fangs dripped a thick, syrupy blood into his mouth. His master dripped it teasingly which made Rico kissed her harder, using his tongue as words; pleading for more. She began to grind against him in her panties and broke tongue action. She licked up his neck as he breathed harder as the tease of the blood began to destroy him.

"You want more blood don't you?" She said lowering her neck to his mouth. "Drink up my servant. Strengthen yourself, I have lots of blood stored from the food we hunted yesterday." She said in a soothing voice. His fangs stuck out and he hesitantly placed his mouth on her neck, he caught a glimpse of his master's face. Her eyes were wide open as she awaited for him to suck the blood out of her. She grinded against him which began to make his penis go crazy. He bit through her flesh as she groaned in pleasure. He dranked up desperately as she grinded up on him faster. He began to fall into his lust and placed both his hand on her bosom, squeezing them roughly which she gasped in pleasure. She moaned as the blood trickled out of her vain, into his mouth.

"Oooohhhh! I love the feeling of blood flowing through my body! Nnurgh! It feels so damn good!" She drooled in ecstasy. He released the bite and took in a deep breath and went to lick up the blood that slowly dripped down her neck.

"Lets do it! Fuck me! Fuck me right now!" She screamed reaching down his pants and feeling a large bulge. She was trying to pull down the flimsy zipper but a ring occurred in her pocket.

She groaned annoyed as she stopped what she was doing and took out her mobile device. She hopped off him and answered the phone. Rico laid on the bed breathing hard as he began to regain his thoughts. This was regular for him now. It's been two months since he first met her and since that day she always molested Rico. Now a days Rico can't find a fuck to give if she start to get horny. It only now bothers him when he's on the job or when she gets frisky with pain.

He sat there thinking about the dream he had last night as his master discussed some details over the phone. That when he first remember being 'assaulted' in a different way by his master.

Rico was kneeling down over nine dead bodies. Seven were heavily mutilated and two of them seemed to had been killed gently. Tears fell down his cheeks as he held a co worker in his arms, sucking the blood away from his throat. When he dropped his body he roared in angst as blood trickled down his lips. A gentle clap was then heard from his master as she walked over to him slowly.

*clap* *clap clap clap* *clap

She applaud as she placed a hand on Rico's shoulder.

"How does it feel my slave?" Her pupils were thin, her ears flickered as she twitched impatiently waiting for his response. He stood quiet for a while until he spoke up.

"It... Felt awful." He was suddenly grabbed violently by his neck and lifted up in the air.

"OOHHH IT SURE WAS AWFUL ALRIGHT!" She yelled as she squeezed his neck which he kicked the air, struggling to open the clamps that were slowly killing him. She eyed his one glowing eye looking for a clue; his face began to turn purple. Blood began to fill in both eyes as his kicking slowly stopped. She dropped him and him immediately took in a deep breath while gasping for air. "You seem like you going to be an okay slave my little 'Rico' tehe!" She mocked as he scooted away grasping his neck.

Not only do I love your spirit and personality, I need to do one more test to see how you'll react to this if you are even worthy to being my slave. She ripped her tiny shirt open revealing her perky boobs. He eyed at her in a confusion fashion as she slowly walked over to him.

"I'm about to get fucking rape."

-Authors Ending Note -

Welp there is chapter two of this story.

Took me a fucking long time to get it out because of some shit.

You can read about said shit in the update I made in my other story

so if it curious's you, you can read about it there c:

Anyways thanks for reading my loves

I'll see you in the next chapter.