Diabolik Lovers Oneshots

Cheater/Possessive Yuma x Reader

Y/n's P.O.V.

I sighed, staring aimlessly at my homework that laid on my desk. I had finished it about ten minutes ago, but I had gotten lost in my thoughts right afterward. Why....why don't I feel happy? Why did I have to feel this way? I already knew the answer. It was because of my supposed loving boyfriend....

Yuma Mukami

Course, it never feels likes that anymore. I always see him flirting with other girls at school, and he even kissed a girl for everyone to see in the hallway. He seemed to enjoy the attention. I never saw him as the ego hog he is now. Maybe school changed him? Heck, maybe it has something to do with him showing off to his rival, Shu Sakamaki. 

Either way, I've felt unloved for quite some time, about two, maybe three months now. It's getting more difficult to keep track. I frowned, feeling extra cold with his strong arms holding me close like he used to. I hugged myself, imagining to happier times. When we actually loved each other. But now....it feels one sided. 

"Phew, I am beat!" Yuma suddenly blurted as he burst the door open. He strolled inside and came up to me, hands on his hips. 

"Oi, sow, when are you getting dinner started?" he demanded. Ruki was gone on a school field trip for a week, so I had to do all the cooking for the Mukami brothers. I slowly stood up.

"Gomenasai, I'll get to that now...." I said. I slowly walked past him and started to head to the door. "You had better hurry up, I'm starving!" Yuma snapped behind me. Just as I had reached out to the door knob, I paused. Why does he have to yell like that? Why does he have to be so demanding to me? He's always causing me pain, always making me feel low.....so why doesn't he try to repay me in some way? Even a simple 'please' or 'thank you' would be nice.

I'm sick of it.

"....say please." Yuma perked up. "Say that again?" he said. I slowly turned to face him, keeping my gaze to my feet.

"Say please, and I'll make dinner." I said. Yuma blinked in shock before growling. "I don't remember needing to say any such thing to someone like you! A foolish mortal!" I snapped my head up to him.

"Is it that painful to say a simple please?" I said sternly. I've had enough. He needs to know how I feel. I'm not gonna act like his slave anymore.

"Give me one reason why I should!" Yuma snapped. "Why?! How about because I thought you loved me! Because I thought you loved me! Because I thought you would grateful enough to care!" I snapped. Yuma looked taken aback, surprised by my out burst. Then he bared his fangs.

"You damn bitch! Don't you dare snap at me like that!" he stated. "Oh, you want a submissive slave?! Well don't expect that from me anymore! I'm not taking your crap anymore! But feel free to pluck a girl from any of the girls at school, since you pay way more attention to them than me!" I snapped back. Yuma's eyes were burning with rage now, and he had his fists clenched.

"One more word, and I swear I'll hurt you!" he hissed.

"As if you hadn't already! You know what, if you don't like my attitude, then how about this? We break up! You wouldn't have to deal with my snappy remarks, and I won't have my heart shattered every time I see you kiss another girl in front of me! Sounds pretty fair to me!" I stated. Tears were in my eyes at this point. Yuma's eyes widened at those words. He looked dumbfounded, shocked. I don't want to leave him, I really don't, but.....this isn't the Yuma I fell in love with. I turned away from him, feeling close to breaking down.

"We're done, Yuma-kun. I can't do this anymore. I just...." I couldn't speak anymore, for I felt I would only have sobs escape me. I quickly reached out to the door, wanting to leave the room as fast as possible. However suddenly something grabbed onto my wrists. My eyes widened as I was roughly shoved onto the floor, laying on my back. I whimpered at the hard contact with the floor, and when I looked up, I saw glowing red eyes glaring at me.

"You think you can just walk away like that?! You are mine and mine alone! No one else can have you! You don't get a choice to leave or not!" he stated harshly. I stared up at him in fright, taken aback by his sudden viciousness. However I returned his nasty glare.

"Oh yeah? What's stopping me?" I asked calmly. 

I could see him snap but by looking in his eyes. That did it. He opened his mouth wide and had his fangs deep into my neck within just a few seconds. I whimpered and arched my neck in a weak attempt to weaken the pain, but it only made it worse. The pain coursed through my veins and made me whimper, causing me to reach for his shoulders and grip tightly onto his shirt.

"Y-Yuma-kun...." I whimpered. I wanted to beg him to stop, but I knew better. Once he started, it took a while for him to stop. He did eventually pause and pulled away for a moment, licking his lips. "Oishi. We haven't done this in a while, huh Y/n-san." he said. His head went lower and lower, and I didn't look down, scared of his next move.

"Yuma- itai!" I cried as I felt his fangs pierce through my upper leg. I could hear him slurping away, a small trail of blood streaming down my leg. It made me whimper in pain, my tears finally streaming down my cheeks. Why would he do this to me? How could he have changed so much since we first met? 

"Yuma-kun....yamete." I said weakly. He only bit down harder, making me wince.

"Yuma-kun, onegai....yamete!" I shouted. I used my leg to press against his shoulder, and kicked him off of me. As his head was finally pulled away though, his fang lingered inside my skin just long enough to drag along, further opening the wound. I cried out, sitting up and helplessly placing a hand over my wound. Yuma, on the other hand, winced as he hit his head on the wall and glared at me.

"Why you...." however his eyes widened when he saw my bleeding leg. More blood began to flow from it, but the wound didn't seem any bigger than two or three inches. Yuma stared as I whimpered in pain, attempting to stand up. After staring at me for what felt like forever, he finally stood up.

"....Y/n-san." he said, reaching a hand out to me. However my eyes widened and I slapped his hand away.

"Get away from me!" I shouted. Without hesitation I ran past him, swinging the door open and hurrying down the hall and to the bathroom, in hopes of patching up my wound. 

Yuma's P.O.V.

I stared in shock as the girl disappeared down the hall. I looked down at the ground, seeing the small puddle of blood that was staining the ground. I blinked, unsure of what to do. But I felt....odd. Like a hammer had just slammed my head and finally open my mind. It opened my mind....to what I've done. 

"Y/n-san, listen. I've been wanting to ask you something."

"Nani?"

"I was wondering....would you be mine? Would you want us to be together?" 

"Yuma-kun....do you mean it?"

"I do. I truly do. I want to treasure you, and care for you. Y/n-san, I love you."

"I...I love you too, Yuma-kun."

I had something beautiful. I had a kind, smart, and amazing girl that loved me, and I loved her. So....why did I ruin it? Why did I hurt my beloved Y/n-san? Why did I do what I did? How could I have done such things to her? She did everything for me, despite how I've treated her. And now....I've lost her.

"What have I done....?" I murmured, feeling tears well up in my eyes. 

(I have a part 2 coming up, so don't worry)