Yesh I know I am a Naruto fanfic writer, however, I recently got addicted to Vampire Doll and I realized it's not really that popular on fanfic. So I decided to write one!! This is a Guilt-na-zan X Vincent fanfic cause they are my favorite characters This may not be the best because it is my first Vampire Doll fanfic and I have only read the first three volumes. w The characters are a bit OOC so please bear with me.
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In the middle of the dark shade that the depths of the forest gave, a silver haired vampire sat under the largest tree taking a nap. A rustle in the bushes woke him and he stood up watching a tall dark figure stumble into his sight and fell before him.
"Where have you been Vincent?" Guilt-na-Zan said, taking the arm of the man. "And these burns… What happened?"
The bat man flinched as his master ran his hands over scars he received from a lynch mob.
"I escaped from humans who shot me down when I was flying." Vincent said, "It's not more than a scratch my lord. I will live."
"You should have called me." Guilt-na-Zan scolded, his eyes turning silver. "You know how I hate when you get hurt."
"I-I am sorry my lord. I will try to be m-more careful next time."
Smiling, his master picked him up and pushed his weakened servant against the tree.
"Now I'll have to see to your punishment…" the aristocrat said, gently pinning down Vincent's arms.
"Punishment my lord?" the bat man asked timidly.
"Stay still my servant." Guilt-na-Zan said in a quiet voice.
He let one of Vincent's arms fall to his side and used his hand to pull open his mouth. Slowly, he sank his fangs into his lips, letting them bleed and then drinking his blood. Vincent closed his eyes and wrapped his free arm against his master, bringing him even closer and savoring the copper taste he shared with his master. Guilt-na-Zan accidentally pressed his fangs in too hard, making Vincent gasp and suddenly pull away with a blush on his cheeks, breaking the vampiric kiss.
"I'm sorry my lord." He said, putting his hand on his lips.
"Don't apologize Vincent." The silver haired vampire said, his eyes returning to their red color. "It was my fault. I should be saying sorry."
Both of their lips were dyed crimson with blood leaking out of the corner of their mouths, and in Vincent's case, the four fang marks were still bleeding. Guilt-na-Zan let go of his servant's other arm, then wrapped his arms around his torso and rested his head on his chest.
"Your blood is sweet, and still innocent." He whispered.
"My lord…" Vincent said. "Is something the matter?"
The vampire looked up at his servant.
"Did it hurt?" Guilt-na-Zan asked.
The bat man smiled and embraced his master.
"I'm sure you didn't mean it." He said, leaning forward. "Besides, if my blood is sweet..."
Vincent softly kissed the silver haired vampire. Guilt-na-Zan couldn't help but drink more life from him before he pulled away again.
"To kiss you, to give you my blood, is even sweeter."
The black haired man sat down, bringing his master in his arms with him.
"I'm sorry my lord. I have grown weary." He whispered.
Guilt-na-Zan lay, now hand in hand with Vincent, on his lap.
"Then sleep, so we can awake when the moon has risen."
They closed their eyes toward the darkness of the forest.
--Hours later--
Guilt-na-Zan sat up and stretched, easing the stiffness of his muscles that had accumulated during his sleep. Then he turned to check on his servant, who had disappeared. The vampire heard voices, far, but not very far away.
"I will not allow you to harm my lord."
"Vincent?" he said, creeping forward.
Guilt-na-Zan was watching afar, behind the protection of a tree.
"I don't think that you'll have much choice in it. Step aside." A cold voice said.
The silver haired vampire recognized it. It was belonging to a man of the most dangerous exorcist lineage, Yotobari Kyoesai. He held a cross with Vincent's name on it.
"Never." The bat
man said, spreading his wings, then lowering his voice below human
hearing. "My lord, please run. I will keep him here while you
escape."
"But what about you?" Guilt-na-Zan said, just as
quietly. "I don't want to see you harmed in my place."
But before his servant could say anymore, right in front of his eyes, Vincent was sealed within the cross. Tears filled the vampire's silver eyes as he charged forward with rage.
"You bastard!" he yelled, casting lightning everywhere. "Give him back!"
Kyoesai held forward another cross with Guilt-na-Zan's own name on it. He was so busied by his grief and anger, he didn't see that he had been sealed himself.