Zenkai
Prologue
How Vincent Avalon Von Faire met Desire Beauty Sin Claire.

A boy no older than twelve sat in a white hospital room, a white light that stood upon a wall over the long dark hair, lit the dim room. His head and left eye was wrapped in white gauze, specked with blood. He stared at his pale palms, but it was broken by a knock at the door of the room, which caused the boy to shift his gaze to the door. A blonde woman in her early twenties, dressed in a black leather corset and pants, a knee length coat was draped upon her pale shoulders.

“Avavin I brought someone who is like your kind… and he wants to meet you.” She said in a soft tone walking over to the bed.

“I don’t want to meet him Zeni… I just want to die.” He replied his golden gaze traveling over to some white flowers.

“I know your heart was broken by Methuselah … I’m sorry but, you have to move on…He took your eye and almost killed you.” She replied as she touched his cheek.  

Zeni looked down at Avavin opening her mouth, “Well you are going to meet him anyway, I won’t let my Serimochi Mitsukai brother go alone in his lifetime without a mate!” she paused to calm herself.

“Father and I want you to take over the gang when you become an adult in your kind.” Zeni snapped watching him.

A boy with short black hair and blue eyes, the apparent age of fourteen entered the room staying by the door.

“Vincent Avalon Von Faire, I would like you to meet Desire Beauty or Dezaia Sin Claire.” Zeni said as said Dezaia stepped forward.

Avavin turned his head farther away from Dezaia, stating that he would not acknowledge the other male. Dezaia took a seat in the chair next to the bed staring at the dark headed other. A nurse entered the room looking at Dezaia before proceeding to the bed placing a silver dish in front of the boy. She pulled the lid from the plate to reveal a large chunk of fresh raw meat, dripping with blood.

Dezaia and Avavin each licked their lips eyeing the meat. Dezaia watched as Avavin bared his fangs and used his clawed nails to tear up the meat and begin eating from his hands in a most disgraceful manner. Dezaia watched as the long haired boy devoured the meat upon the plate, as Avavin finished he began licking his fingers and lips.

One action startled the long dark haired boy, Dezaia leaning upon the bed licking the blood off his cheek. “What are you doing?!” Avavin snapped at the short haired boy, who leaned back smirking.

“I plan to take you as my mate, and when I return from England, you’re mine.” Dezaia said in a possessive tone shocking the one upon the bed.

“And if I refuse?” Avavin replied, his golden eye staring at the blue smirking ones. Dezaia’s hands gently gripped Avavin’s bloodied chin.

“You won’t refuse me, Vin.” Dezaia said kissing the other’s nose, then his lips before pulling away. A glazed look was written over the golden eye.

“You better try real hard then.” Avavin said snapping from his daydreams.

Dezaia smirked running his clawed nail under Avavin’s chin bringing the golden gaze to his blue ones.

“You’re mine, understand? You may not see it, yet but I do I see the strings that tie us together.” Avavin rolled his eye, while Dezaia pulled back his hand.

“How long did it take for you to learn that cheesy pick-up line? My family and you don’t seem to understand that I am fine with being alone.” Rolling over Avavin crossed his arms and closed his eye.

Although told to leave the older Serimochi Mitsukai stood there eyeing Avavin, as he had done the meat. Closing his eyes he took a seat once more brushing his dark short hair back from his face. Zeni entered the room with a man, the same age as the blonde woman he entered with.

“Dezaia it’s time to leave.” He said as Dezaia turned to him, a frown on his face.

“Well, so long my beautiful dark seri…”  

“Get lost loser.”

Dezaia placed his lips on Avavin’s stealing a kiss, he pulled away watching as anger washed over Avavin’s face. Smiling he turned, leaving for what would be fifteen years till they met again.