Kanna Queen of Darkness


Kobayashi was hurrying home from school, cursing her night class as she did every Wednesday and Friday. Her apartment was only a few blocks from campus and the overall crime rate for the city was pretty low, but her path home took her through a park that got very dark at night. Kobayashi was tall and very thin, very small breasts that she was very insecure about and generally wore a hoodie to obscure, no ass to speak of, and large glasses. She wouldn’t be the target of the average rapist, she didn’t think of herself as the type a serial killer would be overly interested in, she knew it was silly, but she still felt a cold fear down her neck until she got home. She would have walked home with a friend, but she was very shy and didn’t really have any.



She entered the park, heard the wind in the leaves, and shivered. It was a nice place in the day, but she HATED it at night. She picked up the pace. A stick broke, she whirled around “Who’s there?” she demanded in a shaky voice, no response. Kobayashi broke into a jog, she thought she heard footsteps and her jog became a run. She darted between two tree when her foot caught on a root, she fell, hard. She tried to collect her books and keep going, but a shadow moved in the corner of her eye, that was no illusion, something was there! Kobayashi opened her mouth to scream, and the shadow darted her way, it was FAST. A hand went over her mouth before she could exhale, and she was pushed against a tree, pinned there. The shape seemed to be smaller than her, but much stronger.



Kobayashi hit the tree hard enough to knock her glasses off of her head, and it felt like she might be bruised. She grunted in shock and pain, and the small shape, and she could tell now that it was barely five feet tall, it stopped. A very young sounding voice spoke, with what sounded like concern “Oh damn, I didn’t mean to hurt you, I’m really sorry about that. If i take my hand off of your mouth, do you promise not to scream?” Kobayashi didn’t really have a lot of options, so she nodded. The small hand came away, the shadow bent down, handed her glasses back, and Kobayashi got a good look at the thing that had grabbed her.



The shadows fell away from the small figure in a way that even though her logical mind laughed, Kobayashi knew it was some kind of spell. What was left behind was a girl, looking no older than 12, with a little odd looking pink dress. She was very pale, with big, expressive eyes. She should have been adorable, but Kobayashi felt her heart pounding like a jackhammer, this was no little girl. The apparent loli spoke in the cutest soft little voice “ My name is Kanna. To answer your question, when i was alive I was a dragon…don’t ask, long story. But I have been dead for a long time, I’m a couple hundred years older than you. You see, I’m a vampire. And I’m REALLY sorry, I usually look for a rapist or a murderer, I hang out in this park and i am the reason the crime rate is so low, nobody notices if a rapist or drug dealer goes missing, but I can’t find any….and I’m afraid I have to kill you”.



Kobayashi needed to process, her mind was racing, had this tiny loli with the huge eyes just matter-of-factly saod that she had killed a lot of people and Kobayashi was next? This was surreal. “Kobayashi took a deep breath “Okay, let’s slow down. You look nice enough, WHY exactly do you have to kill me?” she wasn’t even freaking out, things were moving too quickly for her to even be properly scared. Kanna nodded “Right, sorry. I’m used to just grabbing a bad person, I don’t bother explaining to them. Okay, so I have been a vampire for about 200 years. Most of the time, I go to the butcher shop for my meals. The butcher is a friend, he doesn’t know exactly what my deal is, but he used to have to throw the blood away, he doesn’t care WHAT I am doing with it, I show up with a few gallon jugs and a little wagon, he lets me have as much as I want. But once a month, it needs to be human blood, it needs to be from a living person, and I have to drink enough to kill them. If I don’t, I turn into a were-vampire. You don’t want to know exactly what that is, and you DON’T want one in your town. I really did try to find a bad person, but it’s the last night of the month, and I am out of options, I feel terrible about this”.



Kobayashi sank and sat with her back against the tree, she let out a long breath “Huh” a sense of sadness came over her. Kanna misread it “I promise, it’s not very painful, I can make it quick”. Kobayashi shrugged “No, that’s fine. I know I should be scared, but I don’t have any friends, I’m deep in debt, I have chronic depression, and I found myself looking at my sleeping pills the other night, wondering if i should just call it quits. Dying isn’t the problem, it’s just the stuff I won’t get to do. I’m in my third year of university and I’m still a virgin! I was working up the courage to talk to Mary, she’s in my Literature class and I have a crush, but I was going to wait until finals, and now…..” Kanna sat next to Kobayashi, held her hand “Back when i was alive, it was a bad time, people said to sieze the day because any day could start the war that killed us all. I wish I had lived in a time of peace like this, I would have done a lot of things differently, I probably wouldn’t be a vampire. But I died a virgin too. That’s one of the many things to change since then……if you like, I could help you change that, we have until sunrise”.



Kobayashi was startled by that “But..but you’re a kid, i couldn’t do that!” Kanna raised a hand “Hey, no pressure, I’m not a rapist. But I’m not 12, I’m a couple hundred years older than you, and i am good, I am VERY good.” Kobayashi tugged at the sleeve of her hoodie “ I’m not what most people think of as pretty…” Kanna cut her off, placed a hand on her belly, felt the firm abs under the gray hoodie, Kobayashi DID really enjoy cardio “ I don’t care what ‘most’ people thing is pretty. What gets me hot is girls with abs, and not to be morbid, but a nice neck. You feel like you do a lot of crunches, and if nobody has every mentioned it to you before, you have a really nice neck. And even if you didn’t, it’s really the least I can do”. Kobayashi blushed, shuffled her feet. “Okay, yeah, that sounds nice…..thanks Kanna. Only thing is….I’m not ENTIRELY sure what to do?” Kanna kissed her cheek “Don’t worry, being the top, being in charge, it’s my style”.



Before Kobayashi could do much, Kanna pulled her down and kissed her. Kobayashi gasped as Kanna grabbed the front of the hoodie and ripped it right open, tearing it off of the taller geek and leaving her torso with only a sports bra. The vampire loli was so strong, so confident! Kobayashi’s sweatpants were next, getting the same treatment, torn away so smoothly that Kobayashi barely felt any pressure, kanna treated them like movie prop tear aways! Kobayashi wore simple, unremarkable beige panties, she felt her cheeks get red, if she had kown how this day was going to go, she would have worn something pretty, but Kanna didn’t seem to notice or care at all. Kanna leaned down and gave Kobayashi’s firm abs a lick, Kobayashi shuddered and the vampire grinned ferally “Now THAT’S what I’m talking about!”



Kanna started pulling off her own clothes. What Kobayashi had taken for an odd pink dress with long sleeves and a short skirt bottom was actually a full pink and white outfit. The skirt came off, leaving her in cute pink panties, then the sweater top. She wore no bra, it looked like her breasts had just been starting to bud when she became undead. Her belly was soft and white and adorable. Kanna kicked off her pink and white striped panties and stood there for a moment, looking for all the world like a naked 10 year old….with some kind of odd tail with a ball at the end? Kobayashi mentally shrugged, like this night was really going to get any stranger.



Kanna reached for Kobayashi’s bra, the tall geek flinched, Kanna lowered her hand “ What is it?” Kobayashi shook her head “ It’s nothing, I just don’t like my tits, if you can even call them that. They’re…..they always say love your body, but I just don’t. I was going to reward myself with a boob job when I graduated, until…yeah”. Kanna just looked at her with an odd expression “Kobayashi, I have wandered the world for over 200 years I have had lots of sexual partners, I prefer girls, and I never saw a set of boobs that didn’t make me smile, show me”. Her tone was soft, she seemed to always speak like she was shy and disinterested, but there was an edge in it that made it clear that she was telling, not asking.



Kobayashi took a deep breath and pulled off her sports bra, bracing herself for Kanna to be disappointed. Her breasts came free, they were very small, she was 5’9 and could wear a training bra or nothing, they were visibly not the same size, her areolas were not symmetrical in size, shape or placement. They were dotted with small scars and red marks, she liked to abuse them with clamps and needles and knives. She wanted to hurt them, not because she liked pain, but because it felt like she could punish them for not looking like what she saw in the locker room or online, she felt ashamed. Kanna examined them, touching, rubbing, brushing each little injury with a tiny, gentle finger. Kobayashi trembled, however he felt about them, her breasts were very sensitive . Kanna didn’t fail to notice, she got an impish grin on her face, gave one nipple a quick tweak, Kobayashi yelped. Kanna decided to go for it, she picked the slightly smaller breast, bent down, gave it a long lick, and gave the nipple a love bite. The sound Kobayshi made was a new one to Kanna, and loud enough that someone outside of the park probably heard it. Kanna looked at Kobayashi carefully, the taller girl looked like she may have experienced a small orgasm. Kanna said quietly “you know how I said I had never seen a set of boobs I didn’t like?” Kobayashi nodded, closed her eyes, prepared for the actual brightest point in her life to be taken away and for her dark misery to return. Kanna rubbed the slightly larger breast “I definitely still haven’t”.



It was impossible to tell who moved first, one second Kanna loved what she saw, the next, they were entangled and kissing, then making love like the world was about to end. Hands and tongues and all other bits went to all kinds of places. Kobayashi had no idea what she was doing, but her enthusiasm compensated nicely, and either way she spent more than half of the encounter pinned down or pressed against a tree, or some other situation where she just went where Kanna steered her. They enjoyed each other for a couple hours, until both of them were slick with sweat and drained from the exertions and climaxes. Then as they lay cuddling, Kanna shifted and kissed Kobayashi’s throat “The sun is coming up, it’s time” she whispered gently.

Kobayashi took it in, wondering for a moment if she was afraid. She decided on not being afraid, she had, after a fashion, checked many things off of her bucket list tonight, and this was a really high note to go out on. It may have been the raging hormones talking, but she had also come to deeply love Kanna in the last few hours. She wasn’t safe, but Kanna made her secure. There was no mystery, no lie, Kanna was very direct. Kobayashi nodded and extended her neck to the only lover she would ever have. They didn’t reaffirm their love, both knew it, they didn’t want to cheapen the moment. Kanna gave no further warning, she bit down and started drinking. It was not a pleasant experience, Kobayashi felt the stings of the teeth entering her neck, then felt dizzy and experienced the worst headache of her life. It was nauseating and painful and disconcerting…..but Kanna reached with the hand not steadying her lover/meal and held her hand, and with her last lucid thought, Kobayashi figured, there was no ‘ it’s not so bad’, it did suck, but no worse than plenty of other times in her life, and it seemed a fair price for the night they had enjoyed together. Kobayashi thought she felt liquid come back down from Kanna onto her neck, but that and everything else quickly went away as darkness took her.



Kanna felt Kobayashi fading, only when she figured her friend was no longer aware did she let the first tears fall. She drank and wept, and took every drop of blood, determined not to waste this sacrifice. The gods had punished her when she chose to become a vampire. The very first person she had killed had been her own original Kobayashi, the sweet computer tech who had come to be like a mother to her. And that was how it always played out. Every few years, Kanna would come across another, always like looking at a ghost, she knew how it would end, how it had to end, every time. She would never meet Kobayashi days in advance, there was never another way. They crossed paths when Kanna found no bad people who deserved it, and only when she was out of time. Kanna had sinned, and now the gods would break her heart, making her kill the person who had meant most to her in all of these years, over and over until Judgement Day.