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it has taken me so long to write it but, here it is!! i'm actually happy how this came out tehehe. i like including random npcs that don't matter too much in the overall story, but i enjoyed writing for ruruka and nanami!
i've mostly scripted how this story will play out and it looks like it will have 12ish chapters? so it'll be kinda short. or it won't? depends how i feel!
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“Michaela earns a full scholarship to a conservatory for her Master’s Degree. She soon finds out, however, that life has OTHER plans for her. REIJIxOC(Michaela).”
I could not recall what took over my mind and made me sleep again that morning. All I could recall was my bed comforting me to sleep. I slept until 1pm, which was perfect. I rose from bed, feeling completely energized, as odd as that may have been. I stretched and sighed. I didn’t have time to linger on it. Deciding to shower, I quickly gathered up a towel into my arms and headed into the bathroom.
Whoever says showering isn’t amazing is terribly misinformed. The feel of water rushing down your skin mirrors loving fingers running their tips along your body. The steam that the water produced cleared my senses and made me sigh in relaxation. The strange sensation of being covered in water from the shower is almost erotic, if you think about it too much. The sound of the gentle spray massaged my thoughts and eardrums as I washed my body and hair. I did each twice, not wanting to leave any mark of filth on any part of my body. As I touched my fingers over my lips, I couldn’t help but shiver in remembrance.
It was that one moment that made me believe in fairy tales for a split moment.
As I finished, I turned off the shower and took my towel to dry off. I wrapped my towel around my form after drying off my hair as much as possible, tied the towel around me, and exited the bathroom. Much to my displeasure and surprise, I walked in to see Laito, unfortunately, on my bed with a smirk. I pressed my lips together into a thin line, not able to hide my irritation.
“It’s rude to enter a woman’s room without permission.” I simply spoke, standing at the doorway of the bathroom. Laito chuckled in reply.
“Silly Bitch-chan~ I just wanted to see you again. I’ve missed you terribly and tonight is such a big night~” Laito purred, sitting up on my bed. I could feel his eyes remove the towel from around me for his imagination. I didn’t back down from my blank, cold stare, despite feeling knots in my stomach.
“It is a big night. I will be accompanying Reiji.” I stated, earning another chuckle.
“In a towel?” Laito asked, daring me to undress from it to change for him. I glared softly.
“In whatever he wishes for me to wear. If that be a towel, then so be it.” I replied, not walking into his trap. Laito’s smile disappeared and turned into a straight, almost jealous scowl.
“You know, you only moved in here a week ago and you’re so obedient to Reiji. I’m curious, what does he give that I can’t, hmm?” Laito asked, standing from the bed and sliding his hands into his pockets.
“For starters, he doesn’t try to assault me.” I replied again. Remembering his attempt to drink my blood... and possibly rape me... made my spine shudder in fear, but my face remained steadfast. “Secondly, he’s much more mature than you.”
Laito held his hat and let out a bark of a laugh.
“More mature than me? Please, if anything, you should be more afraid of him! I’d give you sweet...” Laito purred, walking to me and leaning into my sensitive ear before continuing. “... sweet love. Just like your little prince in your story.”
I gasped and looked at Laito in shock. He had heard and read my story? I looked at him with a harder glare.
“Leave.” I instructed, knowing very well of the weaknesses he can pull from out of me. I was in a towel, which could be pulled off with ease. I was wet from the shower, so tripping me was no hard feat either. My hair was down, so it could be pulled. Ever since living with vampires, I had to note of every weakness I had in case something like this happened. That way I wouldn’t be taken by surprise.
However, I didn’t have to use my knowledge.
Laito merely smirked before reaching down, taking my hand, and kissing over my ring finger on top of my scar. I watched, still ready, but only witnessed as he looked up at me with almost a genuinely loving gaze.
“I’ll come save you, my little princess. I’ll rescue you from the evil Devil who has you wrapped around his little finger~” He vowed before releasing my hand and leaving my room. As the door closed, I couldn’t help but feel my heart pound in my chest. He would save me? From what? Why was he acting abnormal? Something didn’t feel right.
I shook it off and walked to my dresser, taking out a bra and underwear. Before I could strip off my towel, I was visited by another uninvited guest, who made their presence known by glaring at me through my dresser mirror. I gasped and turned to look at a pissed off Ayato while I gripped to my towel. As I saw his physical form, I glared.
“You’re the second person who’s been rude enough to come into my room uninvited.” I stated, feeling my anger rise just from the sight of Ayato. Ayato’s glare remained back at me.
“What are you even doing in this house, busty?” Ayato growled as he crossed his arms over his chest.
“I don’t believe that’s any of your concern.” I replied bluntly. Both of us were unrelenting in our battle of glares, which made me slightly more confident to know that I could match the supposed ‘King’ of the vampires. For a moment, only silence graced the room before Ayato clicked his teeth and shifted his weight on his feet.
“Whatever Reiji has planned won’t work. It’s useless to even try and face me, busty.” Ayato warned before walking towards the door with my gaze carefully still upon him. Ayato stopped and looked at me before speaking again and leaving. “You’re just a toy to him, just letting you know.”
I let out air I was sealing in my chest from the confrontation and replayed his words. I knew that. I knew I was merely a pawn. However, if I was going to be a pawn, I might as well be a good one. What else did I have anymore? Still.. the feeling of his words couldn’t stop ringing in my ears.
I sighed before taking a brush and running it through my hair multiple times, getting out all of the knots and tangles before tying it up in a high ponytail. As I began to curl groups of hair together and pin them to the ponytail to set, I heard the door open and close once again. I paused and turned my gaze to see Reiji, holding a gorgeous blue dress with a corset that had blue and black rose embellishments in it. I quickly finished pinning my hair and stood with a soft smile.
“I apologize for taking so long, Reiji.” I politely spoke, bowing my head slightly. Reiji nodded before laying the dress on my bed and removing the strings from the corset.
“Go ahead and put the dress on now. A brassiere is unnecessary.” Reiji instructed, continuing to unravel the corset. I nodded.
However, my mind suddenly froze. I had to remove my towel, which would leave me nude. I felt my face burn softly at the thought, which made Reiji raise an eyebrow at me. I wanted to tell him to turn around, but my voice would not react to my own mental command to speak. I looked at Reiji once more before closing my eyes, letting out a sigh, and remembering the scar on my finger telling me that he was my husband.
Slowly, I unwrapped the towel from around me and placed it on the dresser before looking at the dress. I could see Reiji stop unraveling the corset to look at my figure, which made my face turn a softer red. Move on from it. Move on. I quickly opened one of the drawers of my clothing stand and took out black lace panties. As I heard a small purr, I turned to Reiji.
“Black lace?” Reiji teased, his eyes almost glistening in some form of lust. I fought against flat-out glaring at him and instead turned back to look at my underwear.
“Would you prefer I wear something else underneath my dress?” I simply replied back, closing my eyes and waiting for him to respond. A gasp escaped my lips as I suddenly heard his voice with his lips right against my ear.
“How would you react if I were say you should wear nothing underneath?” Reiji whispered. Where was this teasing coming from?! I turned my head to Reiji, surprised to hear that come out of him more than being surprised at the request itself.
“Where is this coming from?” I asked, now utterly confused. Why was Reiji acting strange? As I asked, however, his face turned back to it’s usual calculating stare.
“Interesting...” Reiji muttered before turning back to the corset in his hands and working at it. I stared, now completely lost. Was this a test? As if Reiji read my mind, he spoke again. “You are not affected by sexual commentary. No wonder you have not fallen for my idiot brother, Laito.”
I felt offended that he assumed as such, so I turned back to him, lowering my hands to my sides. “And why would I fall for a man who attacked me and attempted to feed on me?” I questioned before leaning over and slipping my feet through my panties. As I slid them up my legs, I closed my eyes. “I’m your bride; not a slut.”
A gloved hand gripped my chin, forcing me to gasp as it turned my head to look at Reiji. He had an analyzing look in his eyes, trying to detect any lies in my soul. I stared at him, surprised at the action, but more angry than fearful. As moment of silence passed between us, both of us not saying a word as he buried his gaze into mine. His face ever so slowly drifted towards mine, but I remained still, not wanting to jump to any conclusions.
“A bride who has only kissed her husband once...” Reiji muttered, almost teasingly and dark, like a small mental prod. I however smirked slightly and suddenly leaned in, capturing his lips with mine and making him gasp against it. I swiftly pulled away and my smirk grew wider.
“Twice now.” I teased back. His face stilled into one of shock and almost anger, but I refused to let that faze me. We were equals now, working for a goal he set. I didn’t have to fear him... At least I thought. I gently took the dress up and slid it over my body, feeling the top gently hug around my bust and hips. When Reiji finally took in what was happening and unfroze, he lifted up the corset and began to wrap it around me.
I expected a response from him, but gained none as he stood behind me and began to thread the corset strings into their proper places. At the rough tug, however, I gasped and gripped to the dresser in front of me. That one tug knocked the wind out of me and I felt slightly dizzy in recoil.
“I’m sorry... Did I PULL too hard?” Reiji whispered in my ear, his voice dripping with ill intent. I stared at the dresser, realizing my situation. He had the strings around me and could crush me within my corset. Before I could even reply, Reiji quickly threaded the strings once again and gave another rough tug on them, making me gasp out again. I hastily caught my breath and continued to try and keep oxygen in my lungs as Reiji chuckled. “A reasonable punishment for that little act, don’t you think?”
I gulped silently. This was indeed a punishment; one that could definitely knock the consciousness out of me. I gripped to the dresser harder, making Reiji’s chuckles stop. I had to stand up and I had to bear through it. We had a plan tonight and I wasn’t going to let a corset knock me out.
“Enough games. We need to prepare properly. Tight lacing will ensure my posture.” I bluntly spat out, locking my mind to our mission. If this was indeed a game between me and him, then it would need to be on pause and not put our plan in any danger. Reiji seemed to freeze in place, listening to my demand. However, I was slightly fearful; would he take my act as a sign of defiance? As a hand wrapped around my waist and pulled me back up straight, I gasped and looked back to see Reiji stare at me. His eyes were almost burning with intense flames which I didn’t recognize.
“Very well. Then make sure you perform well.” Reiji warned, causing me to nod in reply. I understood perfectly, feeling him lace up the remaining length of my corset and effortlessly pull it tightly around me. I let out a hard gasp, shutting my eyes and gritting my teeth, but my body quickly began to adjust to the tightness around my waist. I had become almost a perfect hourglass.
One look in the mirror and I was almost the perfect wife.
DIABOLIK LOVERS: DARK BRIDE (Should I continue it?)
Hi! As some of you have seen, I've been writing up a large fanfic called "Diabolik Lovers: Dark Bride" With 3 chapters up.
My question is, should I continue it? I sadly will not be in NaNoWriMo anymore, so using writing the fanfiction as practice is rather unnecessary. I would love opinions!
