A Vampire's Bite
Warning: Fail Yandere, Yaoi / BoyxBoy / BL, Typos, Romania's -New- Human Name, etc.
Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia. Hidekaz Himaruya does.
OverPossessive!Romania x Male!Reader
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"[First Name]... What do you think of vampires?" Dacian Silivasi, a long time friend of [First Name] [Last Name], had asked out of the blue.
"Why?" was the response. His lips turned upward, into a smug smile as Dacian shrugged.
[First Name] turned away, staring at the stone floor. The two young men were sitting on a fountain, center of a not-so-large village. The seemingly younger boy sighed, answering in Romanian.
"Nu știu... Vampirii sunt cool, dar infricosator, cred." The shorter boy replied, smiling. "I hope you're satisfied with that answer." He says, chuckling. Dacian furrowed his brows, holding a smile of his own.
The strawberry-blonde smirks. "Yeah, I guess I am, because I agree." [First Name] raises a brow.
"Oh, really?" He questions, using an inquisitive tone. Dacian nodded vigorously, which made the [Hair Color] haired male laugh. Dacian seemed to be satisfied with that laugh, so he continued.
"Of course, I mean, I did get bitten by one. A vampire, I mean."
Silence overcame them as [First Name] stayed quiet. "What....what are you talking about?" He asks, pausing a little. His companion grew into a serious state, but as soon as he did, he started laughing.
"I'm kidding." At that, [Eye Color] eyes narrowed, just before [First Name] punched Dacian playfully on the arm. They laughed for a while, but what interrupted them was the sound of a high-pitched scream.
The two, with shocked expressions, turned to look behind [First Name]. A woman ran out of there, one arm covered in blood. Dacian quickly turned his friend's face back to face him, putting a hand over his eyes while caressing his cheek with his free hand. "Don't look..." He muttered, pulling the boy's attention to him only.
The impurities of this world disgusts me... He thought, pulling [First Name] away from the scene. It was common for things like this to happen. The village the two boys lived in was hectic and horrid.
Dacian had stopped running, sitting down at a bench further from the bloody event. "How about we continue now?" He asked, smiling. [First Name] pursed his lips, squirming in place awkwardly. He was definitely feeling uncomfortable.
"Want me to show you how the vampire had bitten me?" The personification of Romania purred, eyes growing darker. He wanted to change the subject quickly.
[First Name] stayed silent for a few seconds, before cracking into a rueful smile as he nodded his head as a joke, but Dacian didn't seem to be joking when he leaned in and bit down on the boy's [Pale/Dark/Fair/etc.] flesh. He was a bit startled at first, then letting out a quiet mewl, grabbing onto Dacian's sleeve.
It was rather painful, truthfully, with his teeth biting down hard. When Dacian finally separated from [First Name], the boy could feel something trickle down his neck. He looked over and saw a red substance come in contact with his [Any Color] shirt.
"Why...did you do that...?" [First Name] whimpered, bringing a hand to the new bite-mark on his neck. He tried to wipe the blood away with his sleeve, but it didn't help. Tears were at the corners of his eyes as he spoke, looking quite vulnerable.
Dacian smiled wider, making his smile look a bit creepy. "Now, you're mine." He growled, sending a small shiver up [First Name]'s spine. "And you have a mark on your neck to prove it."
The 'vampire' stood up abruptly, causing the other boy to shudder. "Come on." The strawberry-blonde said, grabbing [First Name]'s wrist roughly. "You're coming with me."
[First Name] froze, feeling Dacian's rough grip. He didn't stand up with the boy, and instead he sat there, wide-eyed and a bit frightened.
Because the male didn't move Dacian sneered, pulling [First Name] with him, into a random direction.
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As they passed different stalls and people, some eyes landed on them. The expressions they gained were most likely of shock, disgust, or pity. Probably because the bleeding had started to stain [First Name]'s shirt even further, while his left hand was becoming numb with how hard Dacian was holding his wrist.
"D-Dacian..." [First Name] stuttered.
"What?"
"Why.....?"
Dacian looked back at his friend with glowering eyes, but his facial expression softened as he stopped in his tracks. He lifted a hand and brushed a stray strand of hair from his friend's eyes.
"What is it...?" He asked, softer in his tone. "Please...don't stare at me with that expression..." He muttered, sighing afterwards.
"Why are you acting so....strange all of a sudden?" [First Name] whispered, removing his left hand from Dacian's grasp.
Dacian didn't fight it though. He just stared at the ground, not revealing any part of his face to his companion.
The two stood in the middle of an empty field. The personification of Romania was planning on bringing [First Name] to a little cottage just on the outskirts of town, but he stopped once he saw the boy's sad and scared expression.
"This place is horrible. I'm bringing you to a safe place. I had decided that."
"Wha--!? You can't be serious, Dacian! I can take care of myself! And what gives you the right to decide it all on your own!?"
After [First Name]'s little statement, Dacian grit his teeth in anger, looking up at the boy with mournful eyes.
"....Why can't I protect the one I love?"
[First Name] grimaced, taking a small step back. "Wh...what....?" He stared at his friend with wide-eyes, a slight disgusted look on his face.
"You heard me." Dacian replied, lowering his head, without removing his blood red eyes that was locked on startled [Eye Color] ones. "Yeah, I know. I'm a little late since we've known each other for a long time, but I'm freaking serious."
"S-so...?" [First Name] squeaked, nervousness creeping into him. He swallowed, taking yet another step back. "I didn't say I liked you back. What gives you the right to go and harass me?"
Romania's expression faltered for a second, reflecting hurt and pain, before reverting back to one if anger and determination. "If I can't have you, then no one can."
"How cliché." [First Name] mocked, about ready to flee. Dacian let out a low growl, grabbing his crush's wrist again, before dragging him into a lonely cottage.
The [Hair Color] haired male yelped as he was thrown onto a soft mattress. He looked up at his friend with wide-eyes, [Eye Color] hues reflecting fright. He heard a soft click, probably the lock, and then he saw gleaming red eyes stare at him from above.
"Dacian....what...are you going to do...." [First Name] shook out of fear as he slowly scooted back as far away from Dacian as possible. He swallowed nervously, his next words coming out as a small breath. ".....to me...?"
Dacian smiled his natural, kind smile, which scared the boy more than he would have anticipated. "I'm not letting you fall for anyone else. Especially since now you're scared of me...right?"
[First Name], still trembling, shook his head vigorously. "N-No! Of course not...."
The red eyes male stared at his 'love' intently, as if analyzing him. "Good." He purred, even though he knew quite well that the shorter boy was frightened of him. "Because....I love you..."
He leaned in closer to the shaking's boy ear, and held onto his wrist. "You have no idea..." He muttered in a breathy tone. [First Name] flinched at the warmth, just as tears welled up in his [Eye Color] eyes. Dacian smiled, seeing the wonderful sight of his crush's weakened state, and pulled him into a tight embrace.
The [Hair Color] haired male tensed up, feeling the strawberry-blonde's hands tightly wrap around his waist. After a few seconds, he couldn't help but hug Dacian back too, his breath uneven as he silently cried.
He knew he wasn't going to be able to escape.
"I love you....[First Name] [Last Name]...."
The said boy started to whimper louder, gripping onto Dacian's jacket tightly. What's the point in fighting? With a shaky voice, he had replied.
"...Me too....Dacian...."
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