Choonloy

London 1820
For centuries, the royal family has fought a relentless battle against a curse left behind by their ancestor, a king whose thirst for power led him to transform into a vampire. This dark legacy is shrouded in mystery and dread, and has haunted the kingdom since the king vanished into the shadow. 

In his wake, the descendant of the king was cursed with an unique and powerful bloodline known as the Silver Blood. A gift or a curse that can turn any weapon they wield into silver, which becomes the weapon to kill the vampires. According to legend, has the power to revert vampires back to humans.

Maverick Crus Beecham, known as Marx, is one of the Special Soldier Night Guards that serve the kingdom. He is said to be the most skilled and dedicated member. Raised by his only relative, Lawrence Beecham, the head of the special unit, after the tragic death of his parents. 

And one day Marx was suddenly given a sudden three month vacation from his uncle, to return home and inherit his title as a Earl. But during this time, he meets a charming and enigmatic nobleman who goes by Cherie. Despite their contrasting personalities, Marx’s serious demeanor and Cherie’s outgoing nature, the two form a powerful duo, bound by their private mission and so called DATE by Cherie.

“We should go through all of the ups and down, for better, for worse, until we are part by death”

Sovereign Of Silver Blood

Maverick didn't break eye contact with the boy, his voice steady despite the pressure. "I'm sorry, Cade. But trust me on this. I'll take full responsibility."

Cade exhaled sharply but chuckled despite the tension. "If you say so, I'll trust you." He hesitated for a moment longer, then slowly put down his own blade.

The vampire, sensing an opportunity, smirked and tightened his grip around the boy's small frame, preparing to make a run for it.

But before he could move, the boy's fist shot up, a hint of silver gleaming faintly on the knuckles of the boy.

Time seemed to slow down for a heartbeat as the vampire's eyes widened in recognition. "You're—" he began, but before he could finish, the boy delivered a powerful uppercut straight to his face.

The punch landed with a sickening crack, shattering the vampire's nose. The vampire staggered back, curling up in agony as blood poured from his face.

A Hearty Meal