The Diabolik Host Club Lovers [OHSHC Diabolik Lovers AU Fan fiction]

Assignment: Feelings

Third Person:

No one came.

Tikiyah was left to fend for herself when she couldn't. She thought Laito and Reiji had her back, she thought they made a friendship within the time she had been here. She thought they cared for her like she has came to do for them.

But I guess not...Tikiyah thought miserably as she stared at herself in the mirror early the next morning. I'm still utterly alone in this godforsaken house...The girl in the mirror that looked back at her was not the same girl that first set foot into this mansion. It was not Tikiyah, it was a stranger now. A disgusting stranger that Tikiyah now had to live with, a horrible reminder of what has happened to her. She does her best to cover it up, to hide it. She puts on make-up which was something she didn't do normally. Long sleeves and turtlenecks. No skin can be shown anymore.

During school, Tikiyah was a zombie among the general people, emotionless, dead, drained. The spirit was gone and everyone could tell. She was not as disruptive in class as usual, she wasn't loud. No one heard her thoughts.

"I hope you had fun last night, Tikiyah-chan~" Her nightmare, the boy she despised had the audacity to speak to her after what happened. And doing so casually, whispering near her ear as if they had something, made the girl sick.

Tikiyah stood by their teacher's desk, she was waiting patiently as he did schoolwork on his laptop. Kanato and his harassment that she predicted would come correctly brought her here before the bell. She would not tolerate it any longer. "Hamada-san, may I move seats?" She pressed, pushing the Sakamaki away from her. His touch was disgusting.

The young teacher blinked up at her and glanced between the two. Kanato was throwing the foreign girl a funny look. "Uh...of course." He stood up to look around the room to see who was here in order for her to switch. "Let's see...who can you switch with--"

Tikiyah talked over him slightly, itching to move on. "I was hoping I could sit alone and not with a partner...if that's okay?"

Hamada-san studied her and he does so to Kanato as well who's facial expression seemed more easier to read, angered. He saw that his ship had pulled a Titanic and crashed. It saddened him but he still had little hope for her and Laito which was where he would have partnered her up with. "If that is what you want, go ahead. I believe you will not be disrupting class."

Tikiyah bows lightly as she thanks him before taking her things to the back of the room. She walked down Laito's aisle. His piercing emerald eyes were already on her ever since this morning at the mansion and he had never ceased to take them away. The redhead wanted a moment with her, however, he was oddly hesitant to approach her. He had things he wanted her to know, he wanted to try to fix his relationship that Kanato damaged. He knew what Tikiyah most likely thought of him now, because of his brother all the Sakamaki were untrustworthy and that was not true. Sure, Laito joked around with her about his perverted mind but, he has never went as far as Kanato. And he had her in his bed once and nothing happened and Laito thought that spoke for something. Why was he being punished for something he didn't do? It wasn't fair!

Laito sighs and faced forward. Tikiyah had gotten really good at ignoring people since she's been with him and his brothers and so his staring to will her to look up at him wasn't working. Today, perhaps he'll actually try to focus on class.

First Person (Tikiyah's POV):

I surround myself with the secondary characters Brady and Amara for the day between passing periods. I was not going to deal with the Sakamaki for as long as I was still going here. Forget the Host Club. If they weren't going to care about me and what boundaries their brother crossed then I won't care about their silly little club. Even though they have not been mention much throughout the past few chapters, they've done a better job at being friends than the Sakamaki has.