Uta no Prince-sama/Brothers Conflict/ Diabolik Lovers One-Shots

Brothers Conflict (Subaru x Ema) "Her Savior"

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Ema's POV:

"Hey Ema, are you ready to go back to the house," Yusuke asked?

I turned my attention towards the red headed man standing in the doorway of the classroom.

"Oh yeah I'm so sorry Yusuke, I just realized that I have to stay after school to finish decorating the poster for the school festival," I replied .

"Oh that's cool, do you want me to wait for you," he asked?

"Oh no you go ahead, I don't want to keep you waiting. I might be a while," I said quickly while shaking my head.

"Okay, see you at home then Ema," Yusuke said exiting the classroom.

I sighed. I had already been in the classroom for about an hour, and had only finished about half of the poster. I was going to be here a while. But I quickly directed all my focus onto the poster, and went straight to work.

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One or two hours later:

I had finally finished the project! It may have taken me a couple extra hours of work, but I was proud of my accomplishment. All I had to do was turn it into the office, and head home.

I quietly picked myself off the floor, and stretched my muscles before walking down the hallway towards the office. I slid the doors open, and walked towards the desk that held all the completed pieces of art for the festival. I carefully set my down on top of the others, and made my way towards my foot locker to grab my shoes to wear home.

When I was all already, I quietly started walking down the road towards the mansion. It was only when I was outside that I realized how late I had worked.

The sky had already turned a dark shade of blue, and the moon was slowly started to peak over the horizon. I shivered quietly when I realized that I didn't have my jacket with me. The warm spring air had quickly turned into a sharp, chilling wind over the course of a few hours, and I was unprepared.

I was almost two blocks from the mansion when I suddenly heard a twig snap behind me. I suddenly spun around to look who was behind me, but saw no one. I reduced my reaction to nerves, and continued on my way.

But I hadn't taken ten steps when I heard the same sound again. The only difference this time was that when I turned around, I came face to face with a middle aged man. He looked no older than about thirty, but he sported dark, scraggly brown hair that went down to his neck, and a small beard. From the looks of it, he didn't look to friendly so I decided to turn around and leave, but I was stopped by his voice.

"What do we have here?" the man asked.

I made no move to respond in fear of what he might do to me. It was in that moment that I noticed the beer bottle that was being held at his hip.

"Not going to answer me, huh? You know cute, little girls like you shouldn't be walking around this time at night," he said eerily.

I shivered, and this time it wasn't due to the chilly air. This man was seriously starting to scare me, but I didn't know what to do.

With all of my thinking, I didn't even realize that the man hadn't gotten closer to me. He was now at the distance where he could easily touch me..... and he did. Silently, the man stretched out his grimy hand to grip my face in his hand.

I tried to pull away, but the man's grip my stronger than I had originally thought. His face was slowly converting into a malicious smirk, and I could only stand paralyzed in fear.

"How about you and me have some fun, little girl," the man said.

It then shrieked as he grabbed my arm, and tried to jerk me towards the side of a building. A sharp pain radiated through my arm as his nails dug into my flesh. I could faintly see the traces of blood appearing, but was too occupied to notice.

When the man let go, he slowly started to approach me until I was backed up onto a wall. But when I finally thought that I was done for, someone suddenly swopped in, and pulled the man away from me.

I looked to the side to see a taller male figure punching the man directly in the face. I gave a slight gasp at the sight, but chose to refrain from interfering. I couldn't see the face of my saving grace, but only the swift movements of him pummeling the older man to the ground.

When everything was finished the taller figure approached me, and I froze in fear again. As he neared closely, I squeezed my eyes shut waiting to be hit, but was surprised to heat a familiar voice instead.

"Ema?"

I looked up into the sapphire eyes of Subaru. I sighed in relief at this revelation.

"Subaru?"

"Oh my God, Ema are you okay? I'm sorry I didn't get here sooner," Subaru said.

I could only shake my head as I felt my knees buckle from the stress of the earlier events. But before I could hit the ground, Subaru caught me.

"Ema? Ema are you alright?" he asked again.

I managed to choke out a yes before I let myself relax in his arms.

"Did he hurt you," Subaru asked?

I whimpered slightly, and held up my wounded arm. The man's nail indentions were still imprinted into my skin. They would most likely turn into scars at a later time.

Before I could pull my arm away, I felt Subaru's gentle touch on my injury. I winced slightly, but let him continue to inspect it. When he seemed satisfied he let go of my arm, and turned me around in his arms so that I was facing him.

"Hey, come on, let's get you home," he said kindly.

I nodded my head in affirmation, and allowed him to pull me up to a standing position. I still felt slightly dizzy and nauseous from the assault, but was stable enough to walk on my own. Although, I was seriously shaking.

"Oh Ema, you're cold aren't you," Subaru said.

Without another word, he gentle took off his jacket, and tossed it over my shoulders. I smiled at his sacrifice, and allowed myself to be engulfed in warmth. The jacket smelled just like Subaru, and it felt.......safe.

When I felt that I was ready to start heading home, I turned towards Subaru, and looked into his eyes.

"I'm ready," I squeaked.

Subaru nodded his head, and took my hand in his. I didn't know what it meant in this moment, but all I wanted was to be comforted in this moment.

Subaru was there in my time of need. He was there to save me from something terrible. Subaru was my saviour.