[Chapter Number| One]
[Chapter's Title| Host]
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It never was a mystery. The weakest of the family always got sold to elite (pure) vampires. The cumbersome screams following afterwards were to be ignore. The pleas for mercy shred in ignorance.

The rise of vampires had brought this life of crime and fear to many. It unfortunately was the bussiness Virgil's family thrives over.

The strings of blood drop by others in the stage after brought murder by a single bite, taints. The dark, black droplets of blood in their veins were proof enough.

It was rotten in sin.

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A groan interrupts his thoughts, "Come on emo nightmare, aren't you going to move?"

"Huh?" Virgil gently cocks his head sideways as he looks at the checkers game. "Did Logan already go?"

The three vampires visibly turned their face slight to evade seeing the side of the neck of the emo, "I can affirm you, I have."

"Seriously, you are very out of it today, Virgil."

"Are you doing alright, kiddo?"

"Yeah, I just have a lot of things in mind. My parents are taking me on a trip."

"The kids museum, I suppose?" Roman smiles sideways, showing one of his fangs slightly.

'Cockiness.' Virgil's mind immediately recognizes. "I wish." He sighs.

"I belive that your parents are going to take you somewhere you enjoy."

"Yeah kiddo, they love you very much!"

He giggles. "I know, but you do know who you are talking to, right?"

The responses came jumble together.

"Virgil A. Storm."

"An emo nightmare!"

"My dark strange son!"

He gives a fond smile, "Close but no."

"Come on you have to give us kuddos!"

"I petition for Roman's statement."

"I agree with the two kiddoes, kiddo!"

Virgil emits a thinking noise. "Nope." He settles in, popping the p.

"You can't do that!" Roman raises his voice, fist curling up, as he bares his fangs gently at the youngest.

'Annoyance.' Virgil's brain supplies again. "Yeah, yeah, I know." He silently mumbles to himself before addressing the redhead vampire. "I can." He forces a smirk.

Roman lunges at the youngest. Patton is nimble to attempt to grab Roman's waist while Logan sighs.

'Ange-' He bite his lip to hush the snarky remark on the tip of his tongue. He could clearly see the vampire was left fuming.

Virgil side steps and evades the vampire's mock strikes before the door is open with hostility.

"Virgil!" The voice roars with anger as one of the most popular girls walks in, Ava Storm. One of her dark blond curls intertwine in one of her fingers. Her other hand in her waist. "Mother wants you. Office." She boldly states before turning and leaving.

"Rude bitch." Roman mutters as Virgil glares at him. "Don't insult her. It'll make you one of her targets."

"The chances of your sibling deciding to bully the most egocentric vampire in the school are very slim."

"Roman can take care of himself, kiddo." Patton kindly smile. "And we will kindly be by his side if anything happens."

"You don't know her." Silently spills as he starts to walk towards the office. His brain having studied her behavior, already having an idea of her attempts.

"Ha, I thought you will not make it." She smirks before throwing a punch gracefully. One Virgil easily caught and twisted her arm causing her whole body to also twist as she fell to the floor. A light giggle escaped her as she stuck her tongue out. "Don't keep mom waiting!"

"I don't get why-"

"I need you to be ready for anything, little hateful brother." She meanly smirks and goes back to her mean sister character after standing up.

He sighs as she walks away before continuing walking. Once he reaches the office, his mother calmly waits for him with a smile gracing her features.

"I'm glad you made it!" She begins before lunching to hug him into a tight mother bear hug. "You aren't hurt right? I know you call those three friends, your sister told me, but they are elites after all."

"I'm fine mom." He replies and she lets out a relief sigh. "Great, because if you weren't I was bringing the big guns out and your sister will happily help torment them!" She gleefully smiles like she hadn't spilled a threat to three elite vampires.

"You two go over the top from time to time." He jokes as his mother smiles with a pinch of sadness before whispering, "Anything for my future heir."

The tenderful hug continues until a awkward cough interrupts them. "Come, we have to leave if we want to make it to Las Vegas."

"Oh, don't be so stubborn and come hug your kid." She teasefully smirks as a light blush attacked in the face of the unsuspecting man. "I-I was going to do so-!"

"And you question why I am like this." Virgil giggles.

"S-Shut up." He, Jeffrey Storm, barely lets poison get into his words before he pulls his son and wife into a wholesome hug.

"Love you!" The two, Viola and Virgil, say in unison with a side smile.

"Love you too." Jeffrey manages to whisper.

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The private plane taken by the family to Las Vegas had hasten to arrive to the important location. The small bussiness plans had been discussed and the unfortunate victim. They have unfortunately been from the Smith family. The yougest child, Lu Smith, had been born with a deficiency on his bones ー making them easily breakable.

The Smith family had been devastated when their child was born. Bones malleable like Jello were going to get him kill sooner or later either way.

"What do you mean I have to be the host?!"

"Hun, you have to begin getting use to talking to a large crowd of potential buyers." His mother quickly replies attempting to ease his nerves as she walks out from the bathroom in a bright vermilion dress. Her lipstick with a similar hue. Her curviness, usually hidden by her choice of baggy clothing, expose.

She looks like a total Mafia leader.

"But-"

"Come on don't act all innocently now. You always managed to get me to play anything with you when we were kids! You seriously even got me to become this sweet older sister towards you! You can do it, V." Ava states with her hands on her hips. Her body hug by a long dress that exposed one of her legs and stilettos. Her sandclock shape sharply define.

She also looked like a Mafia leader.

Suppresing a sigh Virgil looks at himself. The black and royal purple clothing loosely hung to his body, it didn't fit him in the slightest, or at least he felt it didn't.

His father waltz in with a cup of tea. His usual sharp features, sharper even with the suit. He had always given Logan a run for his money in posture and piercing glances.

He was a Mafia leader.

"Your sister and mother are correct Virge. We want you to be ready to step into your position of heir when you reach the age of eighteen." He kneels down and grabs the hands of his youngest before gently smiling. "You can do it."

Virgil feel a genuine smile for on his lips at the genuine smiles his family gave him. "I will." Came out accidently.

The four embraced each other in a tight family hug.

It unfortunately was done in case an accident happen. The bussiness they ran was illegal. An accidental clue could lead police into their money market and bring them death.

It was the unfortunate thrill and adrenaline that made them come back to the illegal bussiness.

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Elite (Pure) Vampires [1]
They are full vampires and have no droplets of human blood in their bloodline. They are unfortunately rare and require a 90% human or more to be able to quench their bloodlust.