kizu-mono:

       She probably was not the best one in telling or guessing a person’s thoughts or problems, the vampire had spent too much time on her own to be able to do that, and even in her youth, not even back then she had been able to understand the reasons behind his actions. Now it wasn’t different at all, although Kiss-Shot was still able to discern the fact that this kid must have endured some heavy burdens, those were not the eyes of someone who had an easy, content and fulfilled life. “I had a home in a distant past, too”. A past distant centuries, but there were few memories that deeply engraved in her mind, and her first arrival in Japan was among them, a slice of her long life she couldn’t forget, as if everything happened just the day after. Everything was still so vivid. “At first it was lively, albeit an unknown force took everything it could, until one day the village was empty, too. There wert many people –– all of them spirited away. In the end only I remained”. Details such as the apparition killer, the fact she has turned him into a minion and he committed suicide were skipped, the blonde wouldn’t probably admit it, though there were things able to hurt even a legendary vampire.

       “Thou art probably overthinking. If thou dost not plan anything reckless, I have no reason to attack thee. I just had my meal, too, so I won’t eat thee. They may fear me, howbeit I am not such a dangerous vampire. My lineage is refined and I am the kaii killer –– even so, I killed less humans than what thou might believe”. However getting rid of her seemed to be vampire hunters’ priority. “Thou canst stop being so wary around me”. 

<sup>█{{✰}}██ “…” With reluctance she allowed herself to relax however much she is still on alert from all the possibilities on what can or would happen if she were to make a mistake at this point of time. She’ll stop going on about it for now with what can lie in wait fading from mind to allow a chance to think involving her earlier words. Her home was destroyed? How… painful? She isn’t sure of how to term it, her home was already gone by the time she had been created in the first place. It’s nothing different, knowing that there were risks and everything to these choices, she can do nothing about it as much as she wished at times that things were different there. Nothing can be done, she didn’t even know who caused the destruction behind it, why they were the only ones of whom survived aside from being attachments to souls. That’s all she is really, somebodies soul given life, somebody that is suppose to take pain upon her shoulders for someone. She’s nothing more or less, other than being a warrior and someone meant to act in such a way. No matter the case she still had trouble just adjusting to this world and how… unusual it is compared to her desolate waste she called home.

Kaii killer? She never head of that term, nor had she heard of vampires in her time of existence given there had been so little living in her world. Oh well, she can’t quite say that she wouldn’t learn more given enough time to take in everything. Whatever the vampire wished to go on about is fine by her, much as this may be a one sided conversation for the most part.</sup>