[A/N] does include small amounts of smut or 'fluff' I guess you could say. Just a heads up.
Your head was in excruciating pain, your mind was in a haze and you couldn't comprehend much. But you still tried to awaken. You painfully fluttered your eyes halfway. Even your eyelids felt heavy at this point. As you try to focus your vision, your mind also becomes just a tad clearer. 'What the hell is going on.. Where am I?!' You began to take in your surroundings. In what seemed like an old shack maybe. But it was equipped with a bed, and you were on it. Of course you'd try to get up, but you were restrained. Only then is when you saw the chains that were around your arms and connected to the head board. 'No...no no no.' You repeatedly said in your head as if it would miraculously bring you home. 'How long have I been here?..' You thought you said to yourself. But it was aloud, and your captor just so happened to hear your question. "Oh, so you're finally deciding to grace me with your conscious presence? Tch, took you long enough. You humans..."
A sarcastic and annoyed sounding voice rang through the room, alerting you and immediately sending shivers down your entire being. It was a deep and sultry sounding voice. Yet something about it told you it was someone about your age, maybe even younger. "I did, sorry to keep you waiting, you can answer my questions now that I am awake. Why don't you grace me with your answers?!" You know in this type of situation you should be as cooperative as ever, but, you were angry that this person, or thing, managed to do this to you. You heard a malicious sounding laugh before it abruptly stopped. It concerned you, you were only able to hear this person, it was barely lit. Until you felt a hand come from behind you to your left and take a strong hold of your chin and neck. It actually hurt slightly, but you tried to show no such signs. "Oh? And that's how you treat all your admirers? Or am I just that special? Listen, you're going to be mine, and you will obey my each and every command. Got it, human?" He growled with dominance. He finally came into vision and was in front of you. Yet you still couldn't make out any details, you could feel his face in front of yours. "I have a name." And you must've still been half asleep because what you were going to do was by far the most idiotic, and even you'd look back on this and face palm yourself. You quickly and forcefully head butted him with your own head. "FUCK! What the hell?!" He stumbled backwards and yelled at you. There was no denying the pain that shot through your head, you began whimpering. "If you keep up that whimper, I might just be compelled to forgive that.." 'What a creep! Who in their right mind would enjoy the sound of whimpering that has to do with pain?!' Your lax attitude is slowly wearing off with this one. And as if saying 'fuck you' you immediately stopped despite the still lingering pain. You smirked too, satisfied with your decision. "Ya know, if I wasn't so infatuated with you you'd be more than whimpering right about now. But since you're special to me I'll respect you the slightest bit." He stroked your cheek and grinned. You turn your head away, he sighed frustratedly. "This hard to get facade you're attempting is tiring me." 'This guy..' "Good, maybe you'll stop harassing me." You said with venom in your tone. "Of course I had to pick a spitfire, not that there's anything wrong with that, it is interesting and exciting, but I do appreciate a submissive character every once in a while at least." You rolled your eyes, this guy was getting annoying. And for some reason you were itching to see his face properly. "Tch. Maybe this will change your mind... What was your name again?" He asked. "I never said." "Well then do, or else." You sighed and took a deep breath. "It's (y/n). No need to be formal since this is clearly no formal situation.." You replied. "Hmph, such a lovely mouth you have, (y/n). That name suits you, I like you more now. Just your luck. Oh and I'm Ayato by the way." 'Shit..' You slowly felt a presence coming closer and closer. 'Ayato huh?...' And you unconsciously went forward to meet it in attempt to get a good look at his face. "Oh (y/n), i knew you'd come around" you could practically hear the smirk in his voice. 'Wait, what?' And like that you were participating in a heated kiss between you and your captor. You squirmed and your head fell back into a pillow in attempt to escape the kiss, as you were leaning up to see his face previously. 'I have the worst thoughts at the most inappropriate of times but, if he didn't force me, or kidnap me, I might admit he was a good kisser...' And you flushed without knowing. "W-what the hell do you think you're doing?!" You say a little out of breath. His silence signaled his smirking face. You furrowed your brows, 'he must feel so accomplished right now.' "It's obvious, I just merely wanted to kiss you (y/n). And by the tint in your cheeks, i assume you enjoyed it as much as I did. You were really bold there with you leaning into it and all. It made me quite happy." He laid himself on top of you. You could feel every crevice of his body, especially his chest area.. As if he were wearing nothing. You definitely felt his toned chest. His pecs protruding quite a bit from the rest of his chest. His defined six pack resting a top your slightly toned and (s/c) stomach. You blushed very quickly, and very much. "Are you even wearing anything?" You said. He laughed momentarily. "Of course! Well on my bottom half at least.." And with that you, to your dismay, blushed like all your blood only got transferred to your cheeks. You've never been in this close proximity or intimacy with anyone. Granted this was a psycho admirer and such, but it still counted right? "Hm? Why, would you like me to be bare? I wouldn't mind accommodating your needs just this once.." He purred in a deeper voice. Making you gasp very lightly at his seriousness. "N-no ('dammit, you thought. Now is not the time for me to be stuttering?!') I'd prefer you like this.." Your voice progressively got quieter. "So you admit that you like me being like this on you (y/n)-chan?" He asked with such flirtation. "No! That's not at all what I implied! I just meant that, if you're going to force yourself on top of me then I rather you be somewhat clothed!" He only laughed heartily at your rapid defense. 'He totally knew what I meant and I fell for it.' "Enough talking, you're mine now, and I'll reveal proof to all of Tokyo..." "What?-" he nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck swiftly. 'Oh no, I have a serious soft spot there... Even the slightest brush against it can give me the chills at times.' And as if he heard your reveal, he almost instantly gravitated towards that exact spot. Then lathering it with slow feathered kisses, only to gradually pick up the pace and passion. He started to lick and suck on your sweet spot, sending bolts of disgusting pleasure throughout your being. You tried hard not to submit to your feelings and his sensual acts, but, you bit your lip too hard and blood came forth. Making you whine and moan at the same time. Your captor then stopped briefly and moved his face towards yours, you could feel his smirk and it bothered you to no end. "Finally having fun are we now (y/n)-chan? You know, I didn't expect for a pianist to capture my attention so easily. And I really didn't think you being a pianist would make me gravitate to you even more. Until I saw your heavenly face, almost ethereal even, and you made me succumb to your charm.. It actually made me mad that only a human could do this to me... But then I smelt your scrumptious scent.. And I tasted your succulent skin. And now I know for certain, I will never let anyone have you. You're mine, and you will love being mine and mine only (y/n). Clear?" He started off teasingly but drifted into a more demanding statement. You revolted this but, you were, deep down, touched by his confession. But scared at his possessive nature towards you when you don't even know him. And how did he hear you play? You certainly don't remember his voice being among the many who congratulated you or applauded you... This just gets more and more eerie and creepy. "I asked if I was clear." He raised his voice and you flinched, not only from the tone but from snapping out of your thoughts. He seemed to realize his sudden harshness and sweetly rubbed your cheek, "can you answer?" He corrected in a softer way. And you would never know your reasoning behind your answer but, maybe you were finally being smart and just cooperating, or maybe you really didn't mind.. "Clear." You stated so matter of factly and sure that it scared you. He pressed his lips gently into your own soft lips and sucked the still flowing blood happily. He moaned into the kiss and sapped your lower lip with his tongue, actually waiting for permission. He seemed so desperate and pleading, you decided it'd be wise to open your mouth before he grew impatient and resorted to other means of making you obey. He quickly entered and took in every part of your mouth. To parts never explored by any other. You were sad this was your first real make out, but you couldn't deny that it was good. Without you knowing it you put more force into the kiss and he smirked into it. He held your hips possessively, as if you'd escape. He moaned louder and he kept sucking on the blood. It was no doubt that your lip would be swollen after. You felt something in your stomach, it was like uneasiness? You've never felt it before though, weird. He put his left hand through your (h/l) (h/c) hair as he pressed himself on you even more. He was getting carried away, and frankly, so were you to your surprise. You pulled away and faced your left side. He didn't make a move, didn't say a word. But you noticed something glowing and you turned your head to meet his glowing red kakugan. Staring into your soul effortlessly. '... H-he's a g-ghoul...' "Oh I'm not done, in fact I'm only getting started (y/n). I really do intend to make you mine, in each...and every... Way." You widened your eyes before shutting them tight. Your long lashes tickling your cheeks with the impact, slightly getting wet on your left side with your single tear. 'Why me... Mom... Dad... Someone, please.'
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A fateful encounter
Fanfiction*reader insert storyline* You were born in Tokyo, Japan and raised there until the young age of ten. Your father was from there but your mother was from America, (state:) to be exact. Though you were now to be in college, but you wanted to study abr...
