You are (y/n). You're (y/n). You were born with that name, and you're ought to carry it until death. You love your name, it holds so many things—good and even the bad. Now it has changed. Changed when the Sakamaki's met you, changed when you and the Mukami's cross paths, changed even when the Tsukinami's bumped into you. You're no longer (y/n) since then, no longer yourself. You are theirs, theirs with names only they claim you for. Pancake, Little Bitch, Sow, Livestock, Neko-chan etc. You always become a different person with a completely twisted fate... and you don't like it. You don't like it. There's only one name, one nickname you want to be called as. You don't admit it but you long for him to keep saying it. Eve. You love the name Eve. Everytime he calls you that, everytime his deep rich voice calls you that, you would close your eyes... feel it. Feel how good it sounds to your ears. You would froze from your spot, and you will listen to him. You will obey him. You like how he addresses you as his. Eve suits you. You realize Eve perfectly suits you, and only Ruki is your Adam.
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FanfictionHe will own you, all for himself. (ON GOING) Everything originally came from my head.
