Bound

Disclaimer: I do not own Junjou Romantica, though; I do own the idea for this story.

Crap, I can't come up with a good summary for the life of me ;-;. I know I shouldn't be starting a new story, but I couldn't help it. So, for now, just enjoy that new story goodness.

Prologue

"Mommy?" The little boy asked nervously as he entered the living room, after having been woken up by screams. He felt his heart stop as he spotted his father and his brother lying on the floor, dead. A strange man he'd never seen before was standing over his mother, his eyes glowing crimson and a wicked smile spread across his face. His mother looked up at him, fear filled in her green eyes. Quickly, she scrambled past the strange man to her child.

Before she could reach him though, the man grabbed her by her hair and pulled her back, causing her to scream. "My, my, what do we have here?" He asked, staring at the boy.

"No! You can't have him!" She yelled back, crying. "Please, don't hurt him, I'll do anything." She pleaded.

"Hm…" He pondered for a moment, placing his hand on his chin. "Anything, eh? Nah!" He yanked her back and threw her body against the wall. With a sickening crack, she crumbled to the floor.

"Run, Misaki...!" She cried, before succumbing to the darkness.

Frozen with fear, Misaki stared wide-eyed as the man came towards him. Mustering up what was left of his courage and with one last fleeting glance at his mother Misaki swiftly turned around and started running up the stairs as fast as he could. He could hear the man coming up the stairs behind him and he quickened his pace. Barely making it up the stairs, Misaki's eyes darted around looking for somewhere to hide. Hearing the man nearing closer, Misaki ran into one of the bedrooms and hid in the closet.

The man smirked as he reached the top of the stairs. "Oh, I do so love a game of hide and seek." He chuckled darkly. "It makes the hunt that much more… interesting." Taking his time, he walked into the room Misaki had run into. "You know, it really is quite thrilling. Listening closely as your prey's heartbeat becomes quicker as you near them, giving them away completely. And then to see the raw fear in their eyes as they realize they've been caught. It's a marvelous feeling, if I dare say so myself."

Misaki shivered as the closet started to open and the man's shadow appeared in the doorway. Fear gripped at his chest as the man leaned down and gently caressed his cheek.

"You should have seen your mother's eyes; filled with utter hopelessness as I ruthlessly killed your brother and father, much like your eyes now." The man said, a sinister smile crossing his lips. "It was delightful really, watching as she begged for me for mercy on her only child left. But do you know what is truly amazing?" He asked, tracing Misaki's jawbone and then gliding it down his neck. "It's the feeling of blood running down your throat as your prey struggles to free themselves, before they give up completely and wither away into nothing, but dust."

Misaki gulped as the man leaned down and kissed his neck, licking the tender skin. He winced in pain as the man's teeth pierced his skin. Panting, Misaki tried in vain to push the man off himself. Haziness clouded his eyesight as he lost more blood and he started feeling dizzy.

Suddenly, a shot rang out.

Misaki felt himself fall over against the wall of the closet. Voices could be heard and he wondered what was happening.

"Hey! Hey kid, are you alright?! Crap, I think he's dying…" The voice faded away and all that was left was darkness.

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