Broken Love Story (Hetalia X Reader One Shots)

Romania X Renfield's Syndrome! Reader

You were sitting opposite Vladimir, your eyes starring at him, licking your lips, your left eye twitching gently as he looked up from his food and returned your gaze. "Are you okay Y/N?" he asked as a sly, seductive and dark smirk covered your lips, you nodded gently as he was unaware of your newly discovered syndrome. Vladimir shrugged and looked back down at his food and finished it off quickly. Once he did so he got up from his seat and looked over to see that you hadn't even began eating, he sighed... "Are you going to eat that?" he asked as you shook your head slightly, placing your right hand aside and turning in your seat. He got up and took your plate heading to the sink and placing them in the soapy warm water as you rose from your place and began to walk over. You could feel how nervous he was around you now, you wrapped your arms around his waist as he gulped lightly, you could hear his breathing and heart loudly race in his chest as well as practically see his pulse moving in his neck. You parted your lips slightly until you heard him yelp from lack of concentration, you backed away in shock as he turned. On his wrist was a deep laceration obviously from the knives of which he was washing, the dark crimson liquid began to pour out of the slice and fall delicately on the floor, it sent your taste buds into overdrive as you rushed over and pounced on him, pinning him to the floor.

He was in utter shock and terror as he tried to get out of your tight grip on his neck and arms, you knees digging into him as you watched the liquid form on your own hand. Your lips parted once more and you pulled your hand up to your mouth and began to lick the blood away, you couldn't help but release a moan of enjoyment. It tasted so good to you. You couldn't help but feel that you were gaining some overwhelming power once you grabbed and twisted his wrist twisting it more and more, he growled softly at you and began to yell. "Y/N, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" he panicked but kind of enjoyed the slight thrill as your brought your tongue over his cut and smirked. You bit into it trying to get more blood out as you began to drink and swallow. He watched you confused for the moment, then he spoke up again. "Will you stop?" he ordered but you ignored him. You continued biting, scratching, cutting and licking his arm, sucking in all the blood as he managed to get a hand free and push you off of him. You frowned deeply, realisation covering you but then it disappeared in a split second. "What, what was that?" he questioned, getting up from the floor and waving his hands around in utter confusion. You shook your head, "That..." you began. "That was nothing my love!" you smirked murderously.

He shook his head, outraged and worried. "That is enough Y/N, if this is so sick joke then stop it now!" You looked at him, a final whack of realisation covering you as you looked at his arm. You frowned, your eyes begining to well up as your gaze met his. "I am sorry Vlad... I..." you stuttered as he looked at his friend, his guest, his crush. He noticed how hurt you looked after seeing what harm she had inflicted on him. You sighed and looked down "I have something called Renfield's disease... It is also known as clinical vampirism!" You sighed softly, "They think it is some kind of schizophrenia..." you continued as he looked over at you and frowned. "I am sorry, I did not know!" He told you as you nodded. "I do not know how to get over it, there are three stages and I am already on the last... they say that because of it i could become a murderer!" He began to cry as he walked over to you, his fear disappearing as he pulled you into a tight hug and sighed, burying his chin in your hair. "Y/N, if it will help I don't mind you coming to me if and when you want blood... I could be like your bloodbank!" He almost teased as you sighed gently and hugged him. "You do not have to do that for me!" You told him as he shook his head and pulled you into a tighter embrace, "anything for you!" Was all he said...