Diabolik Lovers Oneshots

Azusa x Silent Reader

Just another one I came up with.

Y/n's P.O.V.

I walked down the hall quietly, putting one step in front of the other. There wasn't any real place I was going to, but I was a bit bored, and a bit lonely. Then again, I usually am feeling lonely. I'm always too shy to speak to anyone, so I'm often by myself....except when Azusa finds me.

"Y/n-san...." I felt a small smile tug on my lips at the sound of my name and turned around. Of course the green haired boy was staring at me, peeking from around a corner. I gave a small wave and he approached me. We often spent a lot of time together. He's the only vampire I've ever felt safe around, mostly cause he has never attempted to bite me. But he also usually quite kind to me compared to the other Mukami brothers.

"I want to....show you something...." I tilted my head curiously. What does he want to show me? 

"Follow me...." he turned away, and slowly crept down the hallway. I followed him down the hall and we took a left. Eventually he led me straight to a brown door. He opened it a crack and slipped inside. I followed him inside, being met with a small bedroom. I suppose this is his room. I was about to give a questioning look, wondering what he wanted to show me, but then he turned to me and smiled.

"I wanted to....show you my treasures...." he gestured to a shelf and a display case.....which were full of sharp, beautiful knives. My eyes widened, and I took a step closer. They shined beautifully in the light of the room, displaying the perfect color of silver.

"Aren't they....nice?" Azusa asked. I smiled and nodded. He has quite the collection. 

"Y/n-san," I turned to look at him, and he gave me a serious expression, "Do you....love me?" My eyes widened and I blushed, looking away shyly. Truth was, I did have....feelings for him, but I don't know about love....or could it?

"Would you....hit me?" I looked at him in shock, and firmly shook my head. I could never hurt Azusa-kun in a thousand years. Why would he ask that? However, to my surprise, he frowned as he stepped closer.

"Soka....you hate me." I was about to shake my head no until suddenly I felt a stinging pain on my palm. I winced and pulled it away....seeing a small wound on it. That was when I noticed the knife Azusa held in his hand, which was now dripping my blood. My eyes widened as he raised the blade to his mouth.

"Gomenasai, Y/n-san.....I just wanted.....to see you bleed.....it looks beautiful....." he murmured. I looked at him as fear crept up into my heart, and I backed away towards the door. What's going on with him? He's never acted like this before. Azusa carefully licked the blood that remained on his knife, humming in satisfaction.

"So sweet....delicious...." he licked his lips, and looked to me....blood lust in his eyes. "Ne, Y/n-san....may I have more? Onegai...." he said. I stared as he came closer, having me cornered against the wall, just out of reach from the door. I flinched as he slowly raised a hand and placed it beside the wall, just by my head.

"It smells amazing....." he murmured, sniffing the air, most likely smelling the aroma from my still bleeding hand, "I want more....."

I tensed up as he leaned his head closer towards my collar bone, giving a gentle lick. I didn't even get a chance to resist as he suddenly sank his fangs into my skin. I held back a whimper, covering my mouth. He hummed happily as he drank my blood. It hurt a lot, like small daggers digging into my skin. I wanted him to stop, but the words were trapped in my throat....just like always.

"Oishi...." Azusa said before biting again, sucking away. It hurt even worse now. I felt helpless against him. The draining of my blood only made me feel weaker. I need to get away while I can. I slowly raised my hands and placed them on his shoulders, but he didn't seem to mind. Finally I managed to shove him away, making him stumble. His eyes were wide when he looked back at me. 

"Y/n-san...." I felt my form begin to tremble, small tears welling up in my eyes.

"Itai....Azusa-kun...." He blinked in surprise.

"You...spoke...." It was the first time I've said anything in a long time. I felt my legs give in fear as I fell onto the ground. "Demo, isn't pain....wonderful? Doesn't it....make everyone happy?" I gave my head a firm shake. He looked at me, slightly puzzled, then looked to his bandaged arms.

"Demo, Justin....liked it...when I was hurt...." he murmured. I looked at him puzzled. Who was Justin? Did he do something to Azusa? Maybe...that's why he thinks this way. Azusa frowned, lowering his arm.

"Gomenasai....I did't know....not everyone....likes pain...." he knelt down beside me, but the moment he did I flinched and scrambled back, shaking more violently. His eyes widened, and he looked hurt at my actions. I couldn't help but feel guilty. However he lowered his outstretched hand, and instead stood up. I watched him as he went to one of his drawers and pulled out some bandages. Then he knelt down to me again.

"Daijoubu....I won't....hurt you." I gave him an unsure expression. He slowly held his hand out.

"Your hand...." I held my hand close to my chest, shaking my head. He frowned, keeping his hand out to me.  "Onegai....I won't hurt you....yakusoku." I looked down at my bleeding hand, seeing a small trail of blood stream down my wrist and drip below. Then I looked to the boy before me, looking at me in concern with those mystical eyes.

I shakily held out my hand and placed it in his. He gently gripped it just enough for him to start bandaging it. I whimpered as he worked to patch it up, and he looked to me.

"Daijuobu...." he said. I watched as he gently wrapped the bandaged with care before finally releasing me. I looked to my hand in surprise, and then to Azusa. He looked away with a ashamed expression on his face.

"Gomenasai....I didn't mean....to scare you. You don't....have to forgive me. I understand....if you hate me." he said. I looked at him in shock, unsure of how to respond. However, eventually I wrapped my arms around his neck, making him flinch in surprise. 

"Y/n-san?" I pulled away, smiling at him.

"I forgive you." He blinked in surprise before smiling himself. "Yogata..." I kissed his cheek and again hugged him, causing him to return the embrace. We remained this way for a while, comfortable in each others arms.