Diabolik lovers x reader

Chapter 12

Your p.o.v

I open the door to my room and place the book inside my backpack.

I look at the clock and realize it's time to go back to school. Wow! Time goes so fast when I'm in this mansion.

I'm kind of glad that I didn't change out of my school clothes. But then again, I do smell.

I should probably take a shower.

I look at the clock and see that I have 20 minutes to spare.

"Oh goodie! I can take a shower".

I walk to the door connected to my room and see a shower along with a toilet and sink. There were no shampoos so I guess I'll just be wetting my body.

I step inside and start to take off my clothes. I enter the shower and turn on the water.

Ah~ this is exactly what I needed. Which begs the question, do they have to pay someone for water? Like, do they get a water bill in the mail? And if so, does that mean a mail person has to travel to the forest to deliver that bill?

Maybe I'm thinking too much about it. Should I ask Reiji? No! He probably won't even answer the question.

I sigh, turning off the water and stepping out of the bathroom. I wrap a towel around my figure and step onto my old clothes in order to not let the floor get wet.

I shuffle and step out of the bathroom.

Oh! I never noticed that the carpet is so soft!

I walk to the drawers and open the first one. There were piles of folded school uniforms.

Wow! Did Reiji fold them all and place them in this drawer! How handy dandy! I grab the first one and place it on myself.

Of course since my clothes were dirty I was unable to do my own version of the uniform.

So, I am stuck with the black school blazer with a black deep V-neck vest over a white button-up dress shirt with frills near the neckline. Plus the white bow showing through the V of the vest and red bow on top of it. The bottom is the black uniform skirt that ends above my knees with a white petticoat underneath.

I pat down the clothes and scratch my head in order to allow my wet hair to dry faster.

I grab some socks from my backpack and put on my shoes.

Once I was done changing I went back and grabbed the paper I stuffed into my old pants. Pulling it out I observed the message again.

'She's perfect'

Why am I perfect? It doesn't make any sense!? What does that purple haired lady want?!?

Ugh! All these messages are confusing me! Why can't someone just be direct! It'll make my job a lot easier!

I stuff the paper into my backpack and wrap it around my shoulders.

I look at the clock and it's about time I go down to the limo.

I grab my skateboard and walk out of my room.

Upon arriving at the stairs I pull myself up and stand on the railing. I extend my arms and keep my balance.

"Focus Y/n.....Fo--Ah!"

I slip on my foot.

Oh no.....

I close my eyes, letting go of my skateboard.

I wait for the impact, however instead of a hard floor I felt a pair of warm hands surround me.