The Eve and The Sacrificial Bride [ Diabolik Lovers ]

It's Grunge, Not Emo

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[ song of the chapter ; hurricane // halsey ]

A k a z a w a , M i y u k i .

"She's ours." The eldest Mukami growled, anger visible on his visage.

"She doesn't deserve to be with commoners." Ayato shot back, grabbing my arm and dragging me to his side.

"H–Hey–!" Yelping, I immediately pitied myself for being pulled around like a doll. A doll dragged by two groups of brats.

"Stay in your damn lane," You go, Yuma. Thing is, Ayato has no such lane. Or any of them.

"Let's settle this, calmly," Reiji proclaims, adjusting his glasses with an intimidating gaze.

"We have our own Sacrificial, correct? Let Akazawa go." Reiji says this, gaze directed to Ayato, who held me.

"What? Reiji, you've got to be fucking kidding–"
"Let Akazawa go." Reiji repeats.

"But–"

"Now."

A moment or two passes, but the devil doesn't let me go.

"Akazawa, I'm giving you full permission to harm the imbecile that holds you." The spectacled male states, sighing in disappointment.

'Finally, something I can do perfectly.'

"Pssh, like this tiny girl can do anythi–"

Without a second thought, my elbow collides with his side. Ayato, on the other hand, yelps while I use this as a distraction before running off behind Ruki.

"We'll be taking our leave. I can't bear to breathe the same air as commoners." Giving the four brother's one last glare, all six of them disappear into thin air.

"Idiotic bottom feeders," Ruki mutters under his breath before taking my wrist.

"My, my, you're full of trouble, aren't you?"

➖

The trip to was filled with grumbling and profanities. Especially from Yuma because, damn, that tall idiot can cuss colorfully.

» savage #2
yo, yo, yo, its yo girl kido
u wanna pick up some
w33d or nah?????,
LMAO, HI, OKAY, I NEED
HELP WITH STUFF BC
EW SCHOOL, SO GET UR
ASS OVER HERE AT 7

I can still hangout, of course. But they probably wouldn't allow me because of the whole rich–kids–roasting–event.

» savage level over 1000000
Yeeee, i'll be there, u dumb lil baka

"So, who're you texting, kitty?" The voice causes me to nearly drop my mobile and to glare to my right– To Kou.

"Why do you care?" I question, raising a brow to his general direction while earning an offended look and a pout from him.