Lady Dimitrescu x Female Reader

Chapter 10

Authors Note:
Hey,
What the feck 🥰
Ya'll are a bit too thirsty, I took one break to finish the game and get spammed by horny gays.
Yes I am also a thirsty gay mess for her, but damn, you guys are double the times thirsty. So I'm going to try and make this chapter somewhat really enjoyable, which could result in bad and confusing writing.
Enjoy and thanks for reading everything so far.

START OF CHAPTER 10

You backed away a bit, startled from her sudden action.
"Your blood tastes even better coming straight from your face..~" your Countess said, smiling.
You smiled back at her, trying to hide the nervousness in you, wiping away the blood that was still dripping down from your face.

Lady Dimitrescu took your hand, which you wiped your blood away with and looked you deep in the eyes.
"Don't be nervous, Y/N~" she started and licked off the blood from your finger.
"No one, but me, is going to take your blood away~" she then proceeded to take her glove off and stroke your face. You never realised how gentle she was, her bright yellow eyes glowing in the light, her gentle yet intimidating smile, her soft yet cold hands. Your Countess in general, was someone you never thought of existing. You felt your whole body relax and felt a bit more comfortable then before. She smiled, as if she knew that you felt slightly more comfortable then before.

"Y/N, my dear" Lady Dimitrescu started.
"Yes, my Lady?"
"Let me clean your face properly~"
"My apologies...what do you mean by properly?" you asked her.
She then gently took your face closer to hers and started licking off each bleeding area on your cheek. Your whole body was frozen in place, not knowing how to react. You felt her leaving slight small kisses after every quaff from your blood.

'I don't think I'm this comfortable yet' you thought to yourself, panicking inside your mind.

She finally backed up and looked at you, satisfied. You tried to form a sentence but you were too shocked to even say anything.
Lady Dimitrescu just laughed and stood up.
"Maybe I should drink from your face more often, that was delightful~" she said giving you a cloth.
"I left a few markings on your face"
You take it those markings were her lipstick,

"You better wipe them away before it stays like that forever~" she finished and giggled, sitting down at her vanity.

You dismissed yourself and searched for her bathroom.
"Where was her bathroom again...??" you looked around inside every room, slowly panicking again, that one of her daughters might find you.
Speaking of the devil.
A small swarm of flies approached you, it was Daniela. You tried to cover up your face with the cloth and started to shake nervously.

"Are you trying to escape the Cas-" Daniela wanted to ask you something but then cut herself off.
"What happened to you...?" she then asked.
"I-...uh...blood I guess? A lot.." you nervously laughed and wiped off the lipstick from your Countess, which just made it worse.
"Say...Where's your Mother's bathroom again..?" you asked Daniela.

She pointed to the door on your right.
"Oh..Thanks" you said and entered it in a hurry.
You looked at yourself in the mirror and realised your whole cheek was nearly colored red, not from your blood, but from the lipstick of your Countess.

You shook your head and washed your face clean. After you finished you took another look at yourself and realised that there were still some red marks, which were wether blood nor her lipstick.
"What is this..?" you tried to rub it off but it didn't work. You just brushed it off and left the bathroom, walking into someone.
"I'm sorry I didn't see where I was walking..." you saw that it was Daniela. She has been waiting for you to finish.
"Oh..uhm..my lady-" she cut you off.

"You don't have to use those titles with me or my sisters"
"My apologies...Daniela" you said.
"The Maiden's around here usually never have to use our names, they always die the next day. But since your Mother's favourite pet, you'll be here for a long time huh?" She looked at you, with an unnerving smile.

"I guess so.." you answered, unsure where she wanted to go with this.
"You're lucky, I was so happy to finally eat your flesh, rip it apart into pieces, but I guess I'll have to look for new prey~" she giggled and disappeared in her swarm.
"Why do they always have to be this crazy..." you asked yourself and went back to the room of your Countess.

"I hope you managed to get it all off~" your Countess said, scribbling in, what seems to be a diary.
"Yes, my Lady, only that there are some kind of red markings left. Which look like bruises to me.."
"Bruises?" She stopped writing and looked at you tilting her head.

"They don't hurt though, so I guess it's just a small side effect from the scratches" you were unsure of it though, so was your Countess.

Lady Dimitrescu looked at your arm, which was still healing.
"Let me take a look at your arm, Y/N"
You forgot that your arm was cut open from her daughters shenanigans and that she patched it back together. You nodded and walked towards her.
She pulled up your sleeve and untied the cloth, putting it aside.

She inspected the stitches one by one, checking if it had anything between it, then she grabbed some rubbing alcohol and poured a bit of it on a cloth.
You already knew what was coming and squeezed the cloth in your hands which you cleaned your face with.

Your Countess brushed over it swiftly and gently, making the pain unnoticeable. Lady Dimitrescu opened the drawer and got out a new cloth and wrapped it back around your arm.

"Your wounds are healing quickly, we can remove the strings real soon" she smiled and took the other cloth you squeezed from you. You thanked her and smiled back in return.
Then your question from far back came into your mind.
"My lady?" You started.
"Yes, my pet"
"Did you...make me your...pet, so you wouldn't have to share my blood with Mother Miranda?" you asked slowly.

Your Countess didn't answer for a while and sighed.
"Y/N, my dear" she started.

'Here we go...and I thought my nervousness left me for a while..' you thought, feeling yourself get all nervous again.

You looked at your Countess, who was just smiling.

"Your blood is delicate, I understand her for wanting to take a drink" she closed her diary, stood up from her chair and walked towards you, making you back up on a wall.
"But you, in general, in all pieces. My dear Y/N" she continued.

"Your whole blood...no, body. All of you, from now on, will only belong to me~" she finished, smiling, picking you up and pinning you against the wall.