A Villain's Love

Chapter 2

Anyone else in your position would've freaked out, but even though you don't have the blood, you are an Agriche through and through.

"Dear brother, I believe that I belong to myself." You whisper softly.

Dion smirks a little and responds, "Well dear sister, I believe that you're my fiancée, therefore you do belong to me."

You despise the feeling of being owned so the only way to not feel owned is to become the owner.

Since you're quite knowledgeable in seduction, you know that all men have a weak spot when it comes to touching.

You touch his ear, it's soft, and it also has a very nice shape. You begin to play with his ear a bit, but he doesn't react to your touches.

You bite down on your lips and pierce your teeth through your skin to the point that blood comes out. You give him a kiss so he could have a taste of the metallic aroma of your blood.

Dion's tongue starts cleaning the blood from your lips, and slowly forces its way into your mouth to start a war with yours. His tongue pushes yours out of the way to get to your uvula. You gag a little as he swallows your saliva. You've got him trapped in your seduction.

Your hand slowly makes its way to his thigh as you kiss. He flinches. You've finally found his weak point.

You bite his tongue and declare, "You're my fiancé, therefore I own you."

While he's baffled, you manage to slip away from the place that you've been sandwiched in between.

"I shall leave now." You wink at him as you walk away.

You hear Dion chuckle as you head to your room.

As soon as you get to your room, you begin to ponder.

"Why was Dion so good at kissing?! Wait, That doesn't matter! What matters is that I don't belong to him!"

In a rapid moment, you grab your knife and throw it directly at the hanging  target, but the knife misses the target due to your lack of focus.

"The next time I see that idiot, I'll make him realize who belongs to who."

The next day comes, and as soon as you wake up, you hear a knock on your door. You open it, only to see Charlotte there.

"Y/N! How dare you follow Roxanne and steal my spot at the banquet!"

You're blatantly annoyed by her, so you just slam the door in the middle of her complaining.

"Such a nuisance." You murmur to yourself.

"Open the door Y/N! It's not fair! You're cheating! I'll expose you!"

You open the door and throw a knife at her. It would be a bother  to waste your strength and energy to hurt her, so you adjust your aim to miss her just slightly.

Charlotte ends up cowering, laying on the floor in fear. You head out of the room to get close to her.

You talk softly to her like she's a little kid, "Charlotte, I get very annoyed with children that complain. I suggest you stay away before you get hurt."

In response to this, Charlotte gets up and sprints away.

You think to yourself, "Such a coward; how does she survive in this family?"

You close the door to get yourself ready for the day.

You end up wearing a dark purple corset dress, with a halter top and high low skirt, and a pair of high laced stiletto boots. You also put your hair in a side braid ponytail.

As you leave to go eat breakfast, you spot Roxanne.

Roxanne signals you to come to her. You think it's rather strange, considering the two of you aren't very close.

Roxanne looks around to see if anywhere else is around, she whispers, "Y/N, be careful of how much trust you put into Dion. You may be his fiancée, but he may not have acknowledged you as it."

You exclaim to yourself, "Of course I know that! He thinks of me as a toy that is owned by him."

You reply to Roxanne, "Thank you for the warning, Roxanne."

You end up going to the kitchen to grab an apple to eat for breakfast.

The weather is rainy today, so you decide to train in the rain for practice.

While practicing, you spot Jeremy watching you.

You've never been a big fan of lurkers, so you throw a knife his direction. He comes out after doing so.

"You could've hit me Y/N."

You sighed out of annoyance, "If I did, the only injury you would have is a little cut."

Jeremy has only considered Roxanne as his sister, so you wonder what he could want from you.

The silence finally ends when Jeremy throws a knife at one of the targets. "Roxanne's probably told you, but Dion is not one to be trusted. Don't let him corrupt you."

You think to yourself, "Why does everyone think Dion is going to destroy me or something, if anything, I would be the one to destroy Dion."

On the other hand, you feel like annoying Jeremy today, "Jeremy, is this your way of telling me you care about me?"

Jeremy looks annoyed and replies immediately, "Y/N, I could care less about you. It's more about Dion himself. I don't need him killing anyone else to cause trauma for this family."

You didn't expect this kind of response from Jeremy. You've always thought Jeremy only cared about Roxanne and himself, but he seems to care a bit about our other siblings' trauma.

All of a sudden Jeremy smirks and chuckles, "Oh, I almost forgot. You don't have a special impact on anyone in this family."

Jeremy has fully pissed you off now. You throw a knife and it leaves a scratch on his cheek.

Jeremy just smiles and says, "Y/N, you may want to cover up. Anyone who's attending a banquet in this family is aware of your origin."

You start to notice that the rain has made your dress a little see through.

As soon as you try to throw another knife at Jeremy, he has already disappeared.

You end your practice session to go back and change into more appropriate clothing, to prevent some of the possible perverted siblings from peeking.

When you arrive back at your room, you see Dion standing at your door.

Dion walks over to you slowly, leans close and breathes into your ear, "Y/N, why did you escape from me yesterday?"

You're annoyed that he still thinks that he's in control, and being drenched in rain only adds to the annoyance. You push him against the wall.

"Our positions are much different than you think. I'm in control. I didn't escape from you, I merely left where I was standing."

You smirk at him while he removes his glove and slips his hand under the high part of your skirt.

"Yes, our positions are very different."

End of chapter 2..

Side Note: Thank you to Elle (westisadirection#3717) for editing! And thank you to Jenney (JCPenney ....hehehe#0108) for quality checking!