「Anime x Reader One Shots」

Dracula (Laito Sakamaki x Reader)

"A vampire? Really?" your friend questioned as you walked outside your house to where she was, revealing your Halloween costume to her.

"Not just any vampire- Dracula," you said proudly with a grin, showing off your professionally made vampire fangs.

"But you've gone as that for the past five years now."

"Hey, vampires are my favorite; especially Dracula."

"Well, you never know, you might find a hot vampire guy tonight. It is Halloween after all."

The two of you walked around the city, going door to door to each house you can find for trick-or-treating even at the age you both were. You both earned wary looks from adults walking with their children because of the age you were at that was considered too old to be able to partake in this fun event, but you ignored them. No matter how old you got, dressing up for Halloween and trick-or-treating will always be something you enjoyed.

As the night went by, fewer and fewer kids were seen on the streets therefore fewer people opened up their doors, especially when they saw older people like you and your friend. Soon enough, the only people in costumes that were on the streets were you and your friend along with teenagers who went around destroying people's decorations and pumpkins.

"No one's opening the door, we should probably head back now," you told your friend as the big toll bell chimed, indicating that it was already midnight.

"Not just yet, I want to do one thing before we call it a night," she replied as she walked ahead of you.

"What?"

"You know that old, giant mansion that everyone talks about?"

"The one that's supposedly haunted?" you asked cautiously, worried about where your friend was going with this.

"Yup. Let's sneak inside tonight," she replied, her pace only getting faster. She was heading straight towards the mansion.

"Are you sure that's a good idea? You've heard the rumors about that place."

"About how everyone who enters never comes out? Yeah, I've heard it. So what? There just silly rumors, don't tell me you believe them. I want to go in for an hour just to prove to people it's fake."

"Well...." you wandered off, trying to come up with another excuse not to go in. "What happens if people actually live there?"

"You're just desperate for excuses now. Have you ever seen anyone leave that mansion? There aren't even any cars outside of it. If there were people living there, they'd have to leave at some point."

You sighed in defeat, knowing that you wouldn't be able to come up with anymore good excuses. Knowing that she won, your friend kept walking straight towards the mansion with you right behind her. She continued walking until she reached the giant doors that led into the mansion. She wrapped her hands around the handles and pushed on the doors, causing both of the giant doors to slowly open with a loud creak.

She didn't hesitate for a moment to walk inside, her heavy footsteps echoing through the empty house. You hesitantly followed, wincing at all the noise she had already made. For some reason, you still worried about people living there even if it was highly unlikely. Your heart raced as your friend explored more of the house, having the need to touch every object she laid her eyes on.

"Look how old this stuff is, (Y/N)," she said, fascinated with all of the objects.

"You really shouldn't touch them...." you warned, your level of anxiety never lowering.

"Oh, whatever," she replied carelessly. She fixed her eyes on the staircase that led to the top floor. "I want to look up there."

"That really seems like a bad idea," you said as you took a step back towards the door.

"Fine, then stay there. I'll go up by myself."

That also seemed like a bad idea to you, but you said no more knowing that your friend wouldn't listen no matter what. As she disappeared up the stairs, you couldn't help but let your curiosity get the better of you and wander towards the dining area. Everything there seemed clean and polished, but how could that be if no one lived there...?

The sound of your friend screaming pierced the air, causing your heart to nearly jump out of your chest. You wanted so desperately to run upstairs and find her, or even let out a scream yourself, but you knew both things would be an awful idea. Panicking, you ran out of the dining area and back towards the door only to find it was locked. You yanked on the handles desperately, but no matter how hard you pulled they never even budged.

You slowly started walking backwards away from the door, trying to let the situation finally sink in. Out of nowhere, you felt your back bump into something that certainly wasn't the wall. Out of fear, you spun around, having the slightest of hope that it was your unharmed friend. Who was really there caused your hope to shrivel up and die.

A guy with longish red hair, emerald green eyes, and a crooked hat stood behind you, an amused, but somewhat seductive grin on his face. During any other circumstance, you would find him to be attractive which he obviously was. But at that moment, you absolutely feared him.

"What's this? You're already trying to leave without saying one word to me? How rude," he said calmly, his grin growing even wider when he saw the look of fear on your face. "What's more is that you're even trying to leave without your friend. How do you think she would feel about that?"

"W-where is she?" you asked, utterly terrified of what this guy could be capable of.

"Oh, don't worry. The others are.... Taking care of her. As for you, you're my new bitch."

"What did they do to my friend?" you asked worriedly, somehow being able to keep yourself together after hearing what he said.

"I would worry about yourself if I were you," he warned, taking a step towards you as he licked his lips. You took a step backward each time he got closer to you. He seemed to enjoy knowing how much you feared him and if possible, that only made you fear him more. "What's with that silly costume?"

"I-I like Dracula," you stuttered. You felt your back slam against the door indicating that you were trapped. Your heart pounded in your chest as the guy got even closer to you until he was standing just inches away. He placed his hands on the door on each side of you, trapping you even further.

"Dracula isn't a real vampire. But oh, my pure and innocent, little bitch, you're about to witness the real deal."

Without any warning, he sunk his fangs into your neck. The adrenaline that coursed through your veins blocked out any pain. You couldn't help but wrap your arms around his neck. This was never how you imagined it to happen but finally, your fantasy came true on this fateful Halloween night.

After a few minutes, he finally pulled away from your neck and gave you another one of his seductive smirks.

"See? I'm better than any Dracula."