Yu-Gi-Oh Zexal one shots

The Shark with sharper teeth (vampire!Reginald x human!reader)

You and your friend, that you called Shark, whose real name is Reginald, are hanging out. You're at your house, a small cottage. It's at the edge of a forest the boarders town, so you're kinda the in between of HeartLand city and this forest.

Your bed room is small, since you live alone. Just a bunk bed in the corner, a table and a TV. That's all you needed! The bunk was for if someone came over, like today... You and Shark are playing Duel Monsters on the floor.

"I win again, Regie!", you cheer, pumping your fist in the air. Shark sigh, looking as annoyed as ever. "Yeah yeah... Y/N.", Shark picks up his cards and reshuffles them, "rematch?" He offers. You shake your head, "Nah, you want some tea instead?", Shark nods. You stand up and head into the kitchen, leaving Shark to his own devices.

You head to the kitchen, it's bigger than the bed room. It's got wood floors, and it's painted your favorite color. The tables and chairs are made of wood, while the island and work area is normal. You put the kettle on the stove to boil, getting the tea bags and cups out. Once the water is done you carefully pour it out into the two cups, then put the tea bags in, adding sugar into yours. You pick up the cups and put them on a tray for easy carry, then make your way back to the bed room.

"Shark I'm-", you start to speak but the lights are off. You walk inside the bedroom, setting the tray on the ground. "I swore I left them on...", you mutter to yourself, forgetting all about Shark. You walk over to the light switch and flip it on, the door, which you left open, had been shut. You turn to look at your room, flipped upside down. The pillows thrown to the floor, fluff puffing out of them, cards ripped to shreds on the floor and desk. Worst of all, your TV had a hole punched through it! "What in tarnation...", you grumble, taking in the wreckage before you, when you suddenly remember...

Shark

"Y/N...", a voice moaned, sounding as if in pain. You were stunned, shocked, unable to move. "I-I'm sorry...", the voice sighed, it was deep, but you feel like you know that tone, that gruff. Could it be, did Reginald truly do all of this? While you piece together what could have happened a shadow moves from under the bed to grab the tea.

"D-don't...", you choke up, talking becoming a chore. "I just want the damn tea... I'll pay for your stupid TV when this brushes over...", Reginald sighs, bowing before he picks up his tea. He always makes sure to be respectful when you offer him tea, even now, but it was odd.
So odd.
"I feel stupid saying this, but stay over by the door, incase.", he says, making sure to drink his tea without making any annoying sounds. "I-in... incase...?", you stammer, backing up and hitting the door. "Would you stop?! Man up or something! All I wanna do when I look at you is throw you around, good grief...", Reginald set the cup back down, bowing one last time...

You swallow your pride, Reginald has anger issues but never acted like this towards you. "S-sorry, Shark.", you sigh, grasping at your hands for some sort of comfort. "Oh you'll be sor-", he freezes.

...

"Regie...?", you speak up a bit, Reginald turns to face you, he's frowning. He sighs, "I'm sorry, I'll pay for this shit, just let me leave before someone winds up needing to pay more than they can...", you know he's trying to joke because he gives a soft and somber smile. You chuckle back, "Reginald, how can I help...? Truly, you know, we're best friends! So I just want the best for you, even if you don't yourself...", you try to speak out to him, making him frown with concern.

"It's none of your business, like you could help. Tch.", Reginald turns back to the window, putting a hand to his cheek. You slowly step away from the door, and over to him. "Please...", you frown with concern and reach a hand out. Only to be slapped away, he turns his face back, his mouth covered up by his other hand.

"I feel cringe saying all this, but I told you so, I warned you. Y/N, and I am sorry.", Reginald quickly stands up. "Reginald, what do you mean? What's wrong?", you stammer quickly, feeling your heart rate go up with every second. "You! You're the problem!", he hisses back, forcing you to back into the door. "R-Regie... let's talk this out...?", you put your hands up in between you and him in a childish attempt to stop him. He looks pissed, and now super anxious. He puts a hand up and pins you to the door, you're scared as shit and sweating profusely. "Quit it!", he demands, using his free hand to move the school uniform away from your neck.

You know this all too well... a vampire.

"R-Regie, knock it!", you snarl, stating to throw your arms and kick your legs to the best of your ability. He sighs, "I haven't had anything in months, I told Rio was gonna try and 'fix' myself... hurting Yuma is the last thing I wanna do.", Reginald admits, he pouts. You feel sorry for him, he is being demanding and this isn't correct, so you're going to fix it. "Reginald, how about I let you...? Taking and blaming isn't okay...", you look at him with sympathy, smiling a bit at him. He's stunned, wanting to be angry with you,

"I... you... I hate you..."

"I hate you too, Reginald."

With your confessions of love swept away with the mess in the bedroom, Shark gets onto a level where he bite your neck. He glances up at you, as if asking first. You flush a bit, "o-oh... y-yeah... go ahead.", you glance at the wall, to think of anything but Reginald. He unpins you, offering you that hand, "take it, first times can be rough...", Reginald looks up smugly at you as you take his hand. You pout and squeeze it in retaliation. "Ow, ow, okay, okay!", he chuckles as do you.

~~💜~~

Reginald licks your neck, from your ear to your shoulder. You shiver as he does so. Everything about him is cold, so cold... Finally, he bites. It's painful, as expected, feeling like a vaccine. You squeeze Reginald's hand, it only makes him smile. He laps up the blood, like a thirty puppy that hasn't drunken in days, once having his fill and making sure you haven't passed out he removes his fangs.

"Thanks, sweet~", he teases, your blood dripping from his mouth. "Anything for you, my king.", you kiss him, your left over blood plays on your tongue.

~~the end~~