Willfully, Captively Yours (Dio X Reader)

Chapter 18: Little Hope

Y/N POV

      Vanilla had taken me to what can only be described as an abonded little house. It had one room and bathroom.

      "Please let me fight with you guys.", what I wanted to come out of a scream came out broken.

      Vanilla looked at me apologetically as if he felt remorse. I knew I looked weak.

      "Either Dio or I will come back to get you. You might as well make yourself comfortable for now.", with that he left. The tears flowed freely now. My voice too weak to cry out. I missed Dio.

      I looked around the house in effort to get my mind off of what was undeniably taking place around me.

       In the kitchen placed on the dining table were my favorite flowers. A tear fell. The bookshelf in the living room held my favorite books. Two tears fell. The bed in the one room had my most favorite sheets and blankets. Three tears fell. The wardrobe was filled with Dio's favorite outfits of mine along with a few of his own clothes. Four tears fell. On top of the wardrobe was a small box containing brand new jewelry. Five tears fell.

      I went to the kitchen to get myself water and there in the fridge I saw it.

      A bottle containing a dark red liquid.

      'If I do not return to you in three days, give yourself a cut and pour this within. This shall turn you if I cannot'

      My heart stopped in that moment. I could barely catch my breath. In fact I couldn't breathe at all. My face grew hot with the tears that left my eyes. The sobs became ugly as I grasped for air on the ground.

      My worst fears even had been realized by Dio; a man of intense confidence. He didn't know if he was even coming back.

      This was more than just a safe house. This was a house for me to live out the rest of my days if he didn't survive the fight. The blood was so I could be immortal if I wished to.

      A life without being by Dio's side was unfathomable.

      I couldn't move, I wanted all of it to be a just a nightmare. What started out as a nightmare turned into a dream and now it had gone back where it once had began. This wasn't fair.

      I didn't want to go on like this. Despite it all, Dio made life fun and exciting even if most my time was in the mansion. Sure, it may have even been stockholm syndrome but he gave me oppurtunities to leave. Leaving however, never seemed worth it.

      Although Dio didn't say it quite too often, I truly felt, no, I knew that he loved me.

      The gifts didn't prove his love; his actions did.

      With no doubt in my mind I knew I had to go find Dio. Even if I couldn't fight him there was still a chance of healing him. I could even heal those he hurt. I know he's done things that can be seen as unforgivable but I'd like to make the attempt of making amends. Anything to allow us to live in some form of peace.

      I changed into dark clothing as to blend in and  grabbed a hood capable of covering my face. If what I was doing was to work I had to make sure I'd go undetected at first.

     With one final look at the ring I was wearing, I went off into the night filled with hope things may work out in some form or another.

A/N
     This chapter is so short and I am so sorry but I'm trying to drag the story out as much as possible so it doesn't feel as if it was cut too short :,( . On a lighter note, IT'S HIT OVER 9K READS AND AAAAAAAA!!!!! I LOVE YOU ALL WHO COMMENT ON MY STORY AND EVEN IF I CANT REPLY TO YOUR COMMENT, JUST KNOW I READ IT AND IT MADE ME SMILE :) AND I LOVE ALL YOU WHO READ IT 💗💗💗