What a Crazy love (Dion x oc)

Are you a mage?

Dion looked at the fallen to the ground, the boy was looking down to the ground, mumbling something that couldn't be heard. He squatted to the ground and harshly grabbed the boy's Chin forcing the purple head to look him in the eye.

Dion's voice widened, the boy that a golden ring around his pupil. "What intresting eyes do you have." The boy visibly frowned but before he could do anything, dion made him faint with a chop on the neck.

"Let's go." The boy was intresting, especially his eyes, he was more than sure that the boy would entertain his father.

Dion carried amethyst in a bridal style. The boy in his arms was as light as feather. You could see some bones sticking out of his arms. It's not like dion cared, but the boy was beautiful, did he catch his mother's obsession with pretty or beautiful things? He should ask father's permission to have this boy as his toy.

｡☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━━━★✼☆｡

Amethyst groaned as he woke up, the back was neck was pain, and so was his back. When he noticed his surroundings, his eyes shot open. The bed was too hard, and he was shackled (his legs were tied to a loop on the wall), the chain was pretty big, when amethyst tried to lift it, it was too heavy for him.

He huffed, he was too weak, and also hungry, he hadn't eaten for 5 whole days. He sat on the edge of the bed, thinking about what to do. He can't escape from this place, he didn't know what kind of people lived here, the boy he met was strong and surely the others are not going to be weak.

Just when he was about to get up, the door opened, an arrogant looking knight had walked in, he was not alone, there was another one with pity looking face. The one with pity on his face, unlocked his shackles on feet and put chains around his wrists. "Let's go."

The arrogant looking knight huffed and went ahead, the pity looking face guy walking in front of amethyst. He made sure to take notice of his surroundings, if his future self plans to run, his present self should learn the routes.

The mansion was dark and eerie, definitely not a place for normal people, the sculptures were absolutely terrifying, not like he was scared of it or anything, but it just didn't fit in the category of 'normal' well neither did he but who cares¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯

The arrogant motherfuking knight opened the door and pushed amethyst in the front, he barely balanced himself, he wanted to kill that knight but right now but his position in this place was too low.

The guards already left the room it was only a man with black hair and red eyes, a rough looking boy with wrinkles. The boy must be in a lot of stress to have wrinkles on such a age.

"So your the toy that dion brought." Toy? His guess was right, these people weren't ordinary in any way. They were crazy psychopaths he could tell from a glance what kind of family they were.

"He sure is pretty!" The rough looking boy spoke this time. Ok now what is he supposed to do? He was barely able to run away from them and now he's with a crazy psychopath family. Yep. He's gonna die.

He really wanted to ask if they were going to kill him. But what if his head flies off in response? Surely these guys would do so. They were just like that.

"You sure are an interesting toy, especially your eyes." That's right his eyes were special, they were a dark shade of purple with a golden ring around his pupils. They were odd, but quite beautiful.

The rough looking boy grabbed his chin making him look up. He was used to this and very well knew not to glare or else his punishment would get more and more messy and painful.

"Your eyes sure are dull." Dull? His eyes were such a vibrant colour, no one told him they were dull. "Is this guy mute or what!?" The rough looking boy was pissed off now.

"I am not mute, I just don't want to be rude, who knows if I answer wrongly my head would fly off." That was not wrong, he was just being cautious.

"So this toy sure knows how to talk back huh." The rough looking boy, grabbed his hair, pulling it painfully. This is exactly what he didn't want to happen. He should have just answered with no I am not mute! Why did he have to cocky.

"That's enough Fontaine." The man spoke, immediately the rough looking boy let go of him and stepped back. "Are you a mage?"

"I am not sure, I come from the kingdom where magic isn't allowed, so I have never tested it out. I am sorry." He bowed as low as he could, he was a commoner, not a noble, he knew his place.

"Call dion here." A maid replied with yes master and left. The man sat on a couch and Fontaine sat beside him. "Go ahead and sit."

"Thank you." He sat on the opposite side of the couch. The 2 pair pairs of eyes looking at him like he was a prey was nerve racking.