[Diabolik Lovers] - Perfect (Ruki Mukami X Abused! Reader)

Chapter 23

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(Y/n) looked away from him, her gaze settling on the ground as she gripped onto the blankets.

"I-I.. I can't," She muttered softly, her cheeks a bright shade of red. Honestly, wasn't the outfit alone enough? And wear did he even get this from anyways. She began to shake her head back and fourth, a rather rebellious look settling on him after a moment. "I-it's.. T-too embarrassing.. And you.. Y-you can't make me! I-isn't this enough? It's.. Most of what you wanted.." (Y/n) muttered defiantly, her stubborn nature beginning to shine through the more and more embarrassed she became. Ruki then let out a small chuckle and sat the bowl of soup down on a table. He went to the bathroom and grabbed the collar that (y/n) was supposed to wear then went to the bed where she was and smirked.

"Then I guess I'll have to force you to wear it? Wouldn't that be fun? Hmm?" He playfully started to get on top of her once more and started to pin her down onto the bed. (Y/n's) cheeks were already beginning to darken again, her eyes slamming shut as she pushed up against him.

"R-Ruki-sama, d-don't!" She protested, a few small tears pricking in her eyes. But, despite her struggles, it was only a few moments before she felt something fastening around her neck. She sniffed a bit, her eyes glistening with tears as she glared up at him for a moment. "Y-you.. You-" She stuttered softly, unable to come up with a good insult as she tore her gaze away from him, making it clear she was by no means happy with him. Ruki chuckled while gazing at her (e/c) orbs and playing with the collar that was strapped onto her neck. "You were saying?" He whispered, his face was quite close to hers. The bell on her collar jingled slightly. (Y/n) was silent for a moment, her eyebrows furrowing with her frustrations before she pushed against his chest more fiercely than before.

"G-get off me!" She demanded of him, an aggravated huff coming from the girl as he didn't budge. "A-and stop looking at me like that! I-I don't like it! Y-you're making me-" She cut off, not even wanting to say the word. Afraid. She didn't want to be afraid around him. Or.. Was that even the proper word for it? How her cheeks instantly tinted a deep shade of pink, and her heart hammered in her chest. How she had this desire to please him, even despite her own fears and how shaking hands. Ruki just smirked sadististicly then said,

"My, apparently you are enjoying this? Is that so?" he sensed that (y/n's) heart was beating quite fast. Then he swiftly pinned her down even more, then grabbed both of her wrists and pinned them above her head. He let out a chuckle and began to brush his lips against her ear teasingly and whispered seductively, "...I'd never thought you be such a lewd women...~" (y/n's) eyes slammed shut, instinctively tilting her head away from him as she whimpered softly.

"R-Ruki.. Y-you're.. You're scaring me..." She muttered softly, not knowing how to take any of the feelings circulating within her any other way. She was beginning to brace herself for extreme pain, beginning to understand that this situation was only going to escalate. And.. Sex only hurts, right? That's all she had ever known, and what she expected now, even from him.

"I don't see any reason for you to be scared. Just relax, I'll pleasure you so much that you'll forget what you been through.~" he chuckled again and started to leave kiss marks down her neck. (Y/n) flinched back a bit as he first began to kiss and suck on her neck, though slowly, she began to relax a bit, her eyebrows furrowing with confusion. "I-I don't.. I don't understand," She whimpered softly, squirming in his grasp. Pleasure? She wasn't entirely sure just what that word meant, or what something like that would feel like, either. But, what he was doing now.. It didn't hurt. At times it would sting a little as he lingered on a spot for too long, but, it was kind of.. Nice. But, (y/n's) fears simply wouldn't allow her to accept it. She began to shake her head, struggling in his grip once more. "D-don't," She protested again, her legs beginning to shame a bit, unable to just do as he asked and relax.