A/N: Alright, this is my very first fanfic, so feel free to leave criticism and the like. This story will have dark smut, and I mean the gory kind, so I'll warn the squeamish, later on I will narrate them to the best of my knowledge of gay sex. If you notice any typos or grammatical errors, please tell me and I will fix them. Sorry if any characters seem OoC, I'm very new at writing verbal interactions. Also, if you have any plot suggestions at all, I'd love to hear 'em!

Pairings: SoRiku, AkuRoku, Cleon SephCloud SephZack implied Zemyx

Summary: Sora Hikari thought his life was as bad as it could get. He was wrong, and getting kidnapped by a vampire was the first step in the wrong direction.

Disclamer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts and this is not done for profit. I also do not own any of the Ali Project song lyrics I use

Chapter 1: In Which Rocks are Tossed at a Lake

~0o0~

Sora Hikari, age 16, was seriously screwed over.

You know when schools say colleges care about more than JUST your SAT scores? They're lying.

Why was Sora Hikari screwed over might you ask? Because it just so happened that the week of the SATs, he finds out his girlfriend has been cheating on him with some guy she said she met at a bar (what was she even DOING at a bar, she's underage!) a few weeks ago. Was he so pathetic, she only had to wait a week before she decided to screw a stranger?

Needless to say, it upset him a bit. Just enough emotional trauma to keep him locked in his bedroom for a week eating Ben & Jerry's and listening to Linkin Park music over and over again. It was his twin brother, Roxas, who finally dragged him out and told him to get his lazy ass to school. Unfortunately, that week just happened to be the SATs, and let's just say the results were not pretty.

And so, that's how Sora got in his current predicament of being rejected from every college he had planned on attending.

~0o0~

I sighed, tossing another rock at the pond. It was the only pond in the city and it was filthy and polluted just like everywhere else. I sighed again; I really wasn't in the mood to go back to my house, even though it was getting pretty late. I didn't think I could handle another 'why did you mess up your life like this, I know you could've gotten a much higher score' speech from Roxas. Me, being the younger twin, was babied as much as my mother used too by him. She was never home very much as she always needed to work, probably due to the fact that she had two mouths to feed. She never smiled as much as she used to, probably because renting costs had gone up so much in the last few years. I remember when me and Roxas were little and mom would swing both of us up on her arms and run around the apartment making zooming noises.

I was rudely knocked out of his nostalgic daydream by an obnoxious techno beat, that being my ringtone.

"Hey Roxas. 'Sup?"

"Don't 'sup' me! Do you know what time it is?!"

I glanced at my watch. HOLY SHIT! It was past midnight! I must've been daydreaming longer than I'd thought.

"Whoa! Your right Roxas, it is really late."

"No shit Sherlock. Now get home!"

He hung up on me. He sounded moody. Probably because he's been coming home later than usual for the last month. I figured he's finally gotten himself a girlfriend, and most likely to embarrassed to tell me, thinking I would tease him. He was right of course, but he could trust me a little more.

I got up, brushed my butt off, and began walking back home. I couldn't shake the feeling something was watching me though. I must be getting paranoid, nothing is out THIS late.

~0o0~

Sora ambled lazily, ducking in and out of the alleyways that winded through the city. He still didn't want to return home, and personally, he wanted to take a long enough time so Roxas would give up waiting on me and go to bed. Hah, that'll show him!

~0o0~

He was hungry. He hadn't had anything to eat in nearly a week and he was ravenous. So, what better to do in a scenario like this than begin hunting? So he did.

He closed his eyes and began to sing:

If an angel from Hell

Were to offer and sell

A seed of good fortune

The one for ill fortune is cheaper.

~0o0~

At first Sora thought it was just the wind, but it grew in volume. It was the most beautiful thing he ever heard. The words seemed to twist and slither into his head.

Would you like a sample

Of a magnificent tragedy?

Were you to fall into an unseen trap

Would you believe then and there

That a competent defense council

Would come to your defense?

He just had to follow those words. The song was all that mattered to him right now. He needed to know what angel sung those words!

Come on, welcome!

This is the land of salvation

You just be quiet

And submit your body.

He was getting close, he could feel it! The lyrics were getting louder. The alley never seemed to end.

Please forget, please forget

About the vagueness of the world

Along the way, the road you desire to take

Is a rose-colored catastrophe

In a reality lost of colour

The life theater of human lust

Is a full house

You think the misfortune of others

That heartlessly drips

With the flavour of honey

Won't happen upon you, don't you?

He was so close! It was just around the corner…

Come on, welcome!

Here is the blood of paradise

You just cast your eyes downward

And hold out your arms

Please dream, please dream

Deep at the bottom of that world

Splitting from the tip of a needle

Is a tragic comedy of demise

Feast your eyes on this ugly sight

A tower blooms from the sand, tripping those feet

Please destroy it, please destroy it

Holding onto your will

There it was! The source of the voice! Oh, it was beautiful… really like an angel.

Come on, welcome!

This is the land of salvation

You just be quiet

And entrust your body

Please forget, please forget

About the vagueness of the world

Your traveling companion perishes, and you're at a dead end

It's a rose-coloured catastrophe

~0o0~

Riku smirked. The human was running towards the bait like a fly to a spider's web. As finished the last note, he opened his eyes and got his first look at the human who had been caught so easily in his Siren's Song.

A child, most likely in his middle teens, with lightly tussled chocolate brown hair and deep blue eyes, his eyes glazed over and his breath coming out in short gasps. Riku's eyebrows lifted, if only for a moment. The human was gorgeous without a doubt. A high-quality catch. Those lightly blushing cheeks just begged him to be violated, his mouth just partly open…

Riku was going to have fun with this one. In a single, smooth movement, the child was pressed up against the wall. He didn't even seem to notice what was going on, his head still filled with the music, even though Riku had stopped singing. Smirking, Riku pressed his lips onto the gasping boy's, his tongue pressing forward, met with no resistance. The brunette moaned with pleasure, his body twisting beneath Riku's. Riku let his head trail down the child's neck, leading a trail of kisses. Some of them would leave marks.

He stopped just above the shoulder. He took a deep inhale of the boy's scent and opened his mouth. The brunette gave a small gasp of pain as two sharp pinpricks entered his neck. Riku was surprised. The blood was delicious. To good for words. It was strange, the blood of handsome humans was usually tainted with greed or lust or some other unpleasing emotion. The boy twisted again, moaning in pain and pleasure and Riku decided.

He was going to keep this one.