Mercilessly Beautiful (Diabolik Lovers x Reader)

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I fiddle with the wire of my earphones as I listen repeatedly to the song I'm singing tonight.

STFD or Sit The Fuck Down is a nice song. I like it.

The limo swerves uncontrollably, and suddenly flips. Yui opens her mouth to scream and I shush her. She looks at me, horrified as to why I am so calm. The swerving had me prepared.

As the limo bursts into flames, I find myself in the arms of Reiji. "Thank you," I say, heaving a tight breath. I totally felt the heat . . . "It's fine," Reiji replies.

"What is this?" Ayato questions, letting go of Yui. "You're heavy you know?" Ayato complains as Reiji sets me back on my feet.

"Thank you for saving me, Ayato-kun," Yui thanks, still on the ground. You could have dropped the 'for saving me' part. Let's not boast his ego. His head is already big enough.

"Whatever. I just didn't want to lose your blood."

Knew it. They aren't keen on being compassionate.

As she stands up, she asks, "what happened? Was it an accident?"

I scoff at her stupidity. "Of course not. The road is perfectly fine, no dents, cracks, stray stones or whatever. The event seemed a little too literate to be an accident, Yui," I say, glaring right up.

I don't mean to be bitter, but she could have at least pieced things together. I mean everyone has the right be stupid, but she just loves to abuse that right.

"Looks like this was no accident," Shuu comments. Didn't I just say that?

"Then what was it?" Kanato lowly demands.

"Maybe it was them," Laito suggests, pointing out the presence of our most likely attackers.

Four boys, wearing the same uniform the Sakamaki's are.

"Who the hell are you?!" Ayato shouts, but gets no response as the brothers move forward. Don't want their prey to be taken away?

"Eve." I hear one mutter. I nearly stumble.

No way.

And like some cliché random shizz, the smoke covers them from our sight, and they disappear when it clears away. I click my tongue, training my frustrated gaze towards the ground.

Was that him?

"Who were they?" Yui asks, hesitation showing through her voice. "Their scent . . ." Kanato murmurs. "It stinks," Subaru bluntly says.

"It would seem they're like us," Laito muses, taking back his fedora from me. "You mean . . ." Yui can't seem to find the right words.

"However, they don't seem to be purebloods," Reiji deducts, arms crossed. I raise a brow. "Turned, then?" I suggest. "This might get annoying," Shuu complains, closing his eyes.

"I see . . ." Literally speaking, how can you see when your eyes are closed? "So it's a declaration of war. Sounds like fun!"

Shuu groans in the background.

I sigh, moving away from the group to lean on a tree.

Huh? The air smells sweet- shit!

I open , my mouth to call out to anyone, but a hand covers my mouth.

I am pulled into darkness.

...

I sit up, chest hurting with each breath I take. I look around, and find myself in a pleasantly arranged mansion. I blink owlishly, noting the dark sky.