I was raised by my parents who where loveing and kind people. Up untill the age of thirteen they thought me how to kill the monsters on this planet. They told me how to take a kitsunes tails, how to make a demon burn, and much more. They gave me my first bow, it was made of oak and had carving all through it. Thet told me how to shoot. I grew out of the bow but everybow I get his a bigger version of my first one. But every bow has different storys there for different markings. They made hunting sound like a game, and a fun one at that. But they refused to tell me about the creatures who stalk at night and drink the blood of humans. Everytime I brought it up I was scolded and had my hands dipped in burning water. It gave me a weird type of scar, and I doubt it will go away. It's funny how they died, they where killed by the monster they never spoke about. This led me to hate vampires and I still do. But that was the first time I saw a vampire, And I haven't seen another one yet. So after they died I picked up their job and continued where they left off...

Five years later Sakura is now Eighteen

I'm alone in a forest, it's cold and WET! She complained to herself. The branches are getting more dence the deeper I go...

But I need to finish this job cause the next one is Mine! The job I'm on is simple, she thought. Kill the demon then my next job I'm heading for the vampire...

After heading deeper in the woods for roughly an hour she spotted him. He looks like a human.... But then she noticed the demon feature. Long unkept black hair, and his hands where in a some kind of black goo. I got my bow ready and pulled the arrow out of my quiver. The wood on my bow was damp. I hooked the arrow and drew it back, ready to fire. Trying to aim was hard this clearing was covered in dence fog. I was afraid getting closer would lead to hand on hand combat. Witch is normally ok but not with a demon. If you touch the black goo on their hands there is a high chance you will die. Cause what most people don't know is the goo on a demons hand is deadly to the touch. I aimed my arrow right at his head, a quick death. I breathed in and as I breathed out I let the arrow fly. The arrow dug deep into his head right between his eyes. He stopped to the floor saying one last thing before silence. The job was done but il leave the body to the vultures, She mumbled. She knew the job was simple so she took it only so she could get the job with the vampire. And it was time for the vampire!

⚠️ WARNING CONTAINS BLOOD AND TALKING ABOUT LIFE AND DEATH IF YOU DONT LIKE THIS SKIP THIS CHAPTER⚠️ you have been warned.

My parents were killed when I was young. On my tenth birthday if I rember right. They were putting me in my bed and told me a story. I stared at the ceiling for what felt like hours just trying to fall asleep, untill I heard screams then nothing. So by instinct I hid and if I hadn't I would be dead. I don't I rember much about my parents since I was so young when the died but, I know their eyes were a bright green, and their dark brown hair. A hunter killed them and the hunter took the bodys. I never saw my parents again dead nor alive. I Don't hate hunters but they get on my nerves. Sometimes I wonder if it would be easy if I had died that night. After all I'm hunted most all the time.

Im smart and can kill a hunter. But what's the fun if they are filled with fear their blood is bitter. And they fight back but personally I think, it's more fun when they run! A chase feels good as if im catching my prey to devore it. I like to feel the warmth fade from their body as they slowly fade in and out of life. As they are about to die. And the feeling of fangs biteing down is one of the best feelings out there.

I have drank blood all my life but no matter who it comes from the blood is always so.... Bitter and cold it makes me sick. I desire blood that is sweet like candy or sugar.

And I have yet to meet a vampire fit to be my wife. Mabey it was the fate of hyound for me to be alone. Other vampires are stuck up and want nothing but riches. These vampires are a disgrace they might as well be humans. These vampires might as well beg for a husband. Begging would not even be enough to get a husband let alone a good one. It makes my mind wonder and think, if I was human none of this would worry me. Or if I found someone who would want to share my Burden. But I doubt I will find this mystery Vampire. Come to think of it I might come to a day where I just let the hunters take me and kill me so I can be at peace...

HOW TO SAY NAMES

Sakura (cherry blossom (in Japanese)) s-ah-ku-ra

Hyound (god of life in this world(I made this name)) hi-ya-o-n-d

Kotetsu (hell bringer (I made this name))

k-oh-t-et-s-ou

I know it's early but still here is how you say the names of the characters. I'm sorry about mistakes but hope you guys like my book.😁

That vampire is mine to kill, and mine alone.

I got the job... For once I'm scared, I don't know what will happen, Or what to expect. My head has been killing me this week. And no matter how much I drink my throat is dry, and hurts. But I can worry about that after I kill this Vampire. I might ask him a few things first, so I know what to do next time. I go hunting for another vampire.

Like last time the woods are dence and anoying. But I'll get to the house soon enough. I could see a shadow but it left just as fast as it came, so I figured it was a raccoon. After I brushed past the last bit on branches I saw the house It was big. It was a mansion with lights and the best architecture I have ever seen. And I saw him! He looked young but I new it was a mask, a cover up. He had to be over a hundred.

He is too close to shoot him with my bow. So I pulled out my dagger. He must have been faster then light cause he was holding my arm before I could blink. He shoved me against a tree with force I never felt. When he spoke his voice was quite and yet it was stern.

"What are you doing here! oh wait your here to kill me. " he said this with a smirk on his face he wasn't even trying to hide his grin.

" I-Im here to kill the vampire named Kotetsu." I tried to say this with as much pride as I could muster.

"That would be me Kotetsu. Tell me this hunter, why kill your own kind?"

"I'm not a vampire my name is Sakura a hunter! I am not a beast like you!" I shouted in his face. He didn't deserve my respect! He associated me with HIS kind! And I am no vampire in this world or the next.

"Oh you don't know then my dear" The vampire said cooly.

"I don't know what." I murmured.

IN HER MIND.....

Is he right am I a vampire? No that can't be right. You must be born a vampire. If you get bitten and turned you will die within a month. I would be dead by now. So him or my parents are lying. Well it would explain why my parents never talked about them. But if I am one why would they not tell me. And if they were vampires why insult them so much. Why call them Beasts who hunt for sport. Did they use a witch to hide it? Hide I was a vampire, is that possible? And what witch would hide a kids true kind. What witch would turn a child from a vampire to a human. What's wrong with me? What am I!!!! Is my whole life a lie...