Diabolik Lovers: The Reaper

I'm Not Yours, I Don't Belong To Anyone

REI'S POV

After Reiji showed me to my class, I entered the classroom and when I got there, I sat down at the desk sitting near the window and way at the back so I couldn't be bothered by any of the boys. I rested my feet on the desk like if I owned the place with an emotionless look on my face. 

'Tch, this is ridiculous, I can't wait until this job is over and done with...but still...'

I looked at my surroundings and I thought to myself.

'I can't remember the last time when I attended school...hmm, it might have been a few days before my parents were killed...that was a long time ago...'

I thought to myself as I remembered my first day in school and that feels like nothing but a distant memory now.

"Rei-chan, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, just thinking."

I said to Yui who was sitting next to me and I looked out of the window and I thought about my childhood and during my days in the orphanage.

'I didn't have many friends back in the nursery or in primary school...but, when I got to that fake Orphanage, Sakura was my only best friend, I wonder what happened to her, did she escape and lived a normal life after what happened?'

I sighed a little and I decided to take a little walk to clear my head. Yui called out to me as I was leaving.

"Rei-chan! where are you going?"

"Going for a walk to clear my head, don't worry, tell the teacher, I'll be right back."

I said as I left the classroom. I walked through the corridors until a familiar voice called out.

"Yo, Melons."

I turned around and it was Ayato.

"What do you want Ayato?"

"Nothing, what are you doing out of class?"

"I needed to clear my head for a while, what about you?"

"I was planning to suck pancake's blood but, Kanato has beaten me to her, nevermind..."

Ayato pinned me against the wall and he slammed his hand next to my head.

"At least, I've got my backup, I wonder what your blood will taste aside from the scent of death that's on your hands."

"So you can tell that I've murdered people in the past?"

"Of course..."

Ayato held my chin gently and he said to me with a smirk on his face.

"No matter how many times you wash your hands of the blood that's been stained on your hands, the scent always be there."

"Is that so huh?"

Ayato moved my chin upwards so my neck was exposed to him. 

"Now then, let me drink your blood."

I frowned angrily he opened his mouth ready to bite me, but, that was until a large growl was heard from his stomach. Ayato stopped what he was doing and then he blushed in embarrassment.

"Pfft! hehe..."

"Don't laugh at me!!"

"Gomen, gomen, I couldn't help myself."

Ayato grumbled angrily when I said this and then his stomach growled again.

"*Giggles* come on, I'll make something for you, will Takoyaki do?"