《MHA: The Birth of a Vampire》Chapter 29
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Remembering that, Himiko felt a chill run through her body at the thought of what would have happened if she had not evolved, perhaps she would never see her Darling again, on her way to the center of the crater where the unconscious Akira was.
She looks at him with extreme love and great concern. "Honey… don't worry, I'll protect you until you wake up" Himiko picked up the unconscious Akira and left the place quickly in case someone came and saw what happened in this place.
Himiko moved through the sewers to avoid attracting attention.
An hour later Himiko and an unconscious Akira emerged from a sewer and right in front of it was a small abandoned house.
This one looked ramshackle from the outside to the point that a single breeze would make it collapse, but upon entering you could see that it was clean and neat.
This was Akira and Himiko's emergency hideout, they found it a few years ago and after some arrangements, they decided to make it their emergency hideout.
Due to its dilapidated facade, no one would suspect that someone lived there, which made it perfect.
Himiko laid Akira on the bed and then left the room. A few minutes later she came back inside, this time with a bucket full of water and a towel.
"Don't worry Aki just recover that I will take care of your body" Himiko took the towel and after wetting it a bit began to clean Akira's body.
"Well, now you are clean and comfortable, we just have to wait for you to wake up. Hmmm, although for your daily dose of blood I will have to give you mouth to mouth fufufu" raising her arm Himiko bit herself sucking her own blood.
Bringing her face closer to Akira's, Himiko gave him a kiss, opening his lips, allowing the blood that had been drawn to enter Akira's mouth so that he would later swallow it.
Separating, Himiko licked her lips as she looked down at Akira's arm made of blood.
"I wonder if that will be permanent or will it heal" Himiko wondered seeing how the blood did not disperse but remained in the shape of an arm without spilling a drop.
...
After losing consciousness Akira found himself in a dark world, covered in fog without knowing what to do, he could only huddle silently hoping that by the time woke up, Himiko would be fine, all the other people did not care, so, although worried about safety Himiko couldn't do anything right now, he had a hard time delaying his berserker to give Himiko time to hide.
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So now that he no longer has control over his body he can only pray that she is okay.
"Himiko ..."
Akira began to remember the moments they have spent together. The warmth they gave each other, every hug, every little kiss, every smile.
Every action done by Himiko brought joy to Akira's heart, lighting up his life and preventing him from sinking into a pit of darkness, of hatred towards this world for what he has done to him.
The only reason he hadn't gone crazy or just broke is that he was able to meet her.
As time passed Akira just kept thinking about Himiko and how he felt about her. For a long time he already knew that he liked her, but it was only now that he spent these minutes meditating? Hours? Days? As it was all dark, he did not know if only 2 minutes or 2 days had passed.
In any case, after meditating and reviewing all the memories of him, Akira knew that he not only liked her. No, he was in love with her, he loved Toga Himiko, her tenderness, her mischievous attitude of hers, her obsession and possessiveness, he loved everything about her.
"Himiko, I want to see you. Come on Akira regain control of your damn body" encouraging himself Akira began to look for the exit from this place, he wanted to return to Himiko and nothing would stop him.
...
Today was a day like any other, or it was until Akira's bed opened his eyes. At first he was confused, but after a few seconds, he remembered everything.
Sitting directly he began to look everywhere in search of where he was.
Looking at the walls, he recognized it as the emergency hideaway they had, sighing in relief Akira looked down at his legs where he could see Himiko asleep.
'I guess she has been taking care of me the time I was unconscious' He showed a smile full of love for the warmth felt by her.
Due to the sudden movement, Himiko woke up, when she scanned the room saw that Akira was awake and as if the sun was rising, Himiko showed a beautiful, warm and bright smile.
Himiko had already recovered from her battered state and at this time was wearing only a thigh-length woolen coat, which despite being large could not hide her curves.
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Her shapely breasts that looked like two soft marshmallows, her perfectly plump ass, and a slim toned waist made her have a perfect body. This combined with her beautiful face that seemed sculpted by God with the finest care, made her look like a succubus that would suck all your vital essence.
"Aki you finally woke up, I was so worried, I thought you wouldn't wake up again. Sniff… I'm glad you're okay…"
Himiko lunged towards him while wept with happiness.
Akira could only smile warmly by patting Himiko on the head as he apologized.
"Sorry, Himiko I made you worry, now everything is fine"
*Nmmm*
Shaking her head, Himiko said.
"It's not your fault"
After parting, Akira finally realized the state of his arm.
"Whoaaa. What happened to my arm"
"It's been like this since I brought you here. I thought you would know why the blood stays like this and doesn't scatter" spoke Himiko.
Akira began to examine his arm, he tried to change its shape to something like a sword, but he could only make it have a strange and uneven shape, besides that he could not keep it, seeing that he could not do that, he tried to at least recover his original arm, so using all his concentration he wished his arm would go back to how it was before and moments later he could see how his arm made of blood was once again one of flesh and blood.
"Fiuu, at least I was able to get my arm back, I thought it would be more difficult."
"So if you can get your old arm back" an excited Himiko spoke up.
"Yes, apparently in the berserker state I managed to unlock this ability, it is like Hemomancy, it allows me to manipulate my blood and even turn my body blood, with it even if I lose a limb then can recover it if I absorb enough blood.
In addition, it allows me to transform my body into blood. Although at the moment it is only a part of my body that I can transform, with time I believe that I will even be able to do it with my whole body"
"Speaking of transformation, what happened to you when you entered berserker mode? Your body grew, you grew wings and you became like a beast" Himiko asked when remembering the image of the monster that devastated the entire band.
"Hmmm, according to your description that must be Count mode. That is the transformation that allows a vampire to fight with all his power, do you remember the books I showed you?" Akira asked Himiko.
"You mean those old tales that talked about monsters like werewolves and mummies" She replied after thinking a bit.
"Yes, in some of those stories vampires can transform to fight. That's what I did, I don't know how but now I have all this information in my head, I suppose that by entering the mode Count my quirk gave me these memories to better understand my situation.
Although I cannot transform again now, most likely I managed to transform due to my instincts dominating me and that caused me to temporarily unlock it. But over time both you and I should be able to do it at will, it's just a matter of practice"
"Now that I realize how long have I been asleep?"Asked Akira since he didn't know how long he was unconscious.
"Ah, it's true. I forgot to tell you, it's been 3 days" Himiko explained.
"Fuhh it was only 3 days, but they were still horrible, I guess without you by my side I don't feel good hahahaha"
"Akiii ~" Himiko pounced on Akira giving him a hug and biting his neck, drinking his blood.
Akira was taken by surprise and could only see how Himiko began to suck his neck licking from his collarbone to his lips.
Although surprised Akira reciprocated her kiss by opening his lips and connecting his tongue with hers.
* Ahn ~ *
They continued kissing, exchanging saliva and fighting with his tongues for several minutes.
* Hahh ~ * * hahh ~ *
When they parted they were breathing heavily.
"Aki ~ please ..."
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