《Anime/Webtoon Oneshots》I Need You (Ayato Sakamaki x OC)
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Anime: Diabolik Lovers
Requested by: @Zareen321
(A/N): Hey, sorry for the long wait! I didn't want to make you wait so long for it but here it is. Please enjoy!
Zareen's POV
I walked through the tall, shadowed gates and into the illuminated rose garden of the Sakamaki mansion, where I would be spending the rest of my immortal life.
Yes, I was a vampire...a noble to be exact. I was asked by my father to look after six troublesome vampires that did nothing worthy of their royal title.
This place, although dark and malevolent, was perfect. Spending too much time in the presence of humans had softened my once stone-cold heart. I needed an indulgence.
Without a second thought, I pushed open the heavy doors and entered my new 'home'. This place was exactly how I had imagined it. The atmosphere reeked of a dangerous predator waiting for its next oblivious prey.
A vampire with glasses and purplish-red eyes appeared before me with a frown on his face. I stood, unaffected by his obvious disregard for someone such as myself.
"I've heard that you'd be coming," he exclaimed coldly.
"I am aware of that, Reiji."
"Well, let's go."
I followed him to a fairly large lounge room with long couches lining the walls. Old paintings hung behind them, like ghosts haunting their archenemy. The cold, hard floor seemed out of place in this room full of ancient furnishings.
"Oi Reiji, who the hell is this girl?" asked Ayato.
"This girl isn't a girl, she's a vampire that has come here to 'tutor' us," he replied.
"Tutor? Hmm, wouldn't it better if I were the one tutoring her?" Laito asked with a seductive smirk.
"I suggest you take such activities to your room, where others won't have to die just from seeing that disgusting 'hobby' of yours," replied an annoyed-looking Reiji.
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"Ne Teddy, do you think she'll like to have a tea party with us?" asked Kanato.
"Forget it. I'm outta here. I don't want this," Subaru exclaimed.
"Oi, it's too noisy. I can't sleep," said Shuu, who had an arm over his eyes.
I sighed heavily, rubbing my temples in irritation. Did I seriously have to look after them? I had other things to do so it was better to get this done and over with.
"Alright, let's go Shuu-"
"Wait, I'll go first," Ayato exclaimed with a grin.
"...do whatever you wish."
Without warning, he grabbed onto my arm and teleported us to his room. I looked at him with a raised eyebrow, expecting some kind of explanation for his actions.
Instead, he pushed me down onto his bed and loomed over me. I just stared at him with an emotionless expression, wishing for this to be over soon.
"Hey, what's your name?"
"Zareen, but please ask in a more appropriate manner next time."
"Hey girl, why are you so formal? I don't like it."
"Well, I never did ask for you to like me."
"But you have my attention. Now I suggest you be grateful."
Before I could reply to his arrogant statement, he slowly sunk his fangs into my neck. I could feel the blood dripping down my skin and into his mouth.
To be honest, this was nothing new for me. I was often mistreated at home. They all used me for their own corrupted pleasures, ignoring my opinion and resistance.
"...you..." he started off.
"What?"
I was left in shock as he bit into his wrist and kissed me. I felt my hunger take over as I turned us over so that now I was on top. I sank my fangs in and started to drink his warm blood.
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I quickly stopped myself and jumped off, panting heavily. He stared at me before a knowing smirk graced his handsome face. I backed away as he walked closer and closer.
"You...haven't drank blood for a while, have you?" he asked while pinning me against the wall.
"And why do you want to know?"
"I can't have you dying on me. I need you."
"What for? After I'm finished, I'll be taking my leave-"
"Not without my permission, Zareen."
"I don't need your permission."
"Yes you do. You belong to yours truly now."
"...why?"
"What? Didn't I say before? I need you."
'I need you', no one had ever said that to me before. This vampire might as well be the very person to change my life. The way he held his position, the arrogant aura he gave off, the simple dismissal of others' thoughts...I needed him.
Ayato's POV
I held her cold gaze as I leaned closer to her body. She might've presented herself as a cold, stoic vampire but I could see through her defence.
She was just a girl, a girl that had been hurt over and over again. Despite how fragile she was on the inside, I wanted her...I needed her to satisfy my desire.
"Zareen."
"What is it?"
"Don't let anyone else touch you. I won't forgive you if you do."
"*rolls eyes* Possessive much?"
I eyed her before reaching down to tickle her stomach. She struggled to hold in her laughter but soon, gave in. Her laugh was so melodious, I couldn't help but smile.
She begged for me to stop but I just picked her up and put her on my bed before pulling her closer to my body.
For once, I was grateful that vampires didn't have heartbeats. Otherwise, I'd be dying of embarrassment if she found out that she was making me feel this way. Tch, and it hasn't even been an hour since I met her.
I pulled on her arm and drank from her wrist. I couldn't help it. Her blood was too addictive. It was like a drug that helped relieve me of my cruel reality.
"A-Ayato, stop. I can't..."
She lost consciousness. Geez, how long has it been since she last had blood? Did she usually black out like this? Damn it, I couldn't keep feeding off her like this.
"What are you doing by yourself with this girl? You're not planning to keep her to yourself, are you?" asked Laito.
"She's mine. Piss off."
"Wow, getting protective, aren't you? I'll leave for now but I can't promise you that I won't do anything to her later though."
I glared at him as he disappeared into thin air. *sigh* I needed to get myself together. I couldn't keep protecting her forever. That's right...I'd be tutoring her instead of the other way around. She was my girl after all.
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