The Maid. {Vampire!Sabo x Reader}

The Power.

You've been staring at yourself in the mirror for 10 minutes now, your eyes are glowing red and your fangs refuse to retract, it worries you a little but Sabo has reassured that it's only temporary and you'll start looking more human when you get a handle on your change. 

Well, I can say that we've got reflections...that was something else I wanted to ask Sabo about.

The blonde appearing behind you with a charming smile on his face, his arms gently wrapping around your waist as he plants a sweet kiss on your cheek. "You look beautiful, as always." 

A smile plastering itself across your lips as you turn to face your handsome man, your heart is no longer beating but you still get the fluttery sensation in your chest every time you lock eyes with Sabo. It makes you happy. 

"I thought things would go badly when you were turning me..." You think back to your final thoughts, you thought that it was mistake for a split second there, like it would ruin your life but thankfully, that doesn't seem to be the case.

Good thing I don't have a family waiting for me back home or I'd have some explaining to do.

Sabo planting a delicate kiss on your lips and staring at you tenderly for a moment before he smiles. "It's time for breakfast, Angel. Looks like all that human food is now going to go to waste." 

Admittedly, the thought of drinking blood still doesn't appeal to you, a slight frown etched into your features as you allow your vampiric lover to lead you downstairs and into the dining hall where Thatch and Marco sit. 

Upon entering the room, the two watch you as if you're a queen, it makes you feel a little nervous at first but they soon switch back to their usual roles. Thatch passing you a glass of blood, it almost looks like red wine but these days, you know better.

If I wanna continue my life--I mean, existence, I gotta drink this shit some day.

"You look like crap yoi!" Marco chuckles from beside you and earns himself a glare immediately from both Thatch and Sabo, although it doesn't bother you since you're familiar with Marco's humor, beside you can read his mind now and you know that he thinks you're pretty. 

Your mood immediately changing for the worse when Ace enters the room, he looks like a sulking child following his punishment with pops but you're still displeased. Luffy was taken away for attacking the last maid, sure he may have killed her but given the chance, you think Ace would've killed you too. 

Why does this brat get let off so easily?

Your inner frustration bubbling away as you glare up at the raven, suddenly a lamp goes flying toward his head, Ace narrowly avoiding it before it smashes against the wall behind him. Sabo patiently trying to calm you down by subtly resting a gentle hand on your shoulder and Marco, naturally, cackling at the scene before him.

"Damn yoi! She almost got you good!"

You've gained the power of telekinesis upon being turned into a vampire and although it sounds cool, you still can't exactly control it yet. Thatch has warned you that it may be unpredictable for a while before you get a handle on it and urged that you to try and control your emotions. Obviously, that's not going too well at the moment. 

"Jesus, maid! What the hell is wrong with you?!"

"Ace, shut up." Thatch's eyes sending daggers toward the raven and shockingly managing to silence him instantly. The brunette taking a seat and kicking the laughing Marco in attempts to quiet him down also. "Sabo has mastered the calming ability, as you've probably already gathered...so we've decided to leave training you up to him, if you lose control, he can soothe you into a safer set of mind."

Well, that's true, Sabo is my remedy...

"Not to mention that you totally got the hots for each other yoi!" Marco interrupts before he bursts into fits of laughter once again, earning himself another kick from Thatch, this one being so hard that it echoes around the room.

Ouch.

"Don't be so jealous, Marco. It's not very becoming of you." Sabo smirking at the older blonde as Ace takes a seat next to him, still pouting over the fact that you tried to injure him with a lamp but you could care less right now. After all, he deserved it. "I'm happy to train my angel though, just tell me when."

MY angel?! Oh damn, he's going to be the death of me twice!

"After breakfast." Your eyes widen at Thatch's request, about to ask about your duties but he waves the question away before you even ask it. "Right now, getting a handle on your abilities is a priority. We don't want you hurting yourself if you lose control...or anybody else."

You mean your bratty little brother?

"If you're sure." Taking the glass to your lips, you finally taste the blood that the brunette had offered to you and your eyes practically light up, surely they've turned into stars. 

This is actually delicious!