The idol's blood (diabolik lovers x male!Oc)

Chapter 12

~ No P.O.V ~

It was a blood moon beaming down on the decedent night that bestow upon the awakening of Cordelia. A giggle was heard, it could have been mistaken by Akito's, if you didn't notice the twinge of venom enlaced in the cold lips of Cordelia; she was laying on a couch so elegantly in a beautiful dress that fit perfectly on a the boy's form and looked at Richter with now emerald orbs. "What have we here?" A voice called out. Cordelia looked down to see the second eldest brother placing a firm eye on the boyish figure and his uncle, "I heard that our uncle had a visitor. But I never imagined that visitor would be you." As he inspects the two of them looking up.

"It's been a long time, Reiji. If only you weren't so stiff, you would look just like Karl from back when I first met him." Cordelia taunts the boy with the name of the ill forsaken father that all brothers were created by. "Please do not needlessly invoke my fathers name. I find it seriously offensive." He politely demanded, pushing up his glasses. Cordelia chuckles, "Don't be so standoffish. Come closer." He then teleports on the same floor as them- still keeping a reasonable distance between each other. "It is apparent that scheming comes as naturally as breathing to you." He points out as his uncle stands up and leans near the window. "Reiji, must I explain? I want to stay vibrant as long as I live. I will tell you what I dispise the most. Boredom. Boredom is the most painful thing I mortals like ourselves can endure. Wouldn't you agree?" 

She puts the wine glass, most likely not filled with wine, down on a nearby side table. "Yes, you have a point. Boredom doesn't suit you. Death suits you much better." The bluntness of his comment only made her chortle, "I will take that as a compliment. Won't you sit over there? I would like to talk face-to-face." She points over to the stool Richter day on moments ago, all Reiji does is glare at Cordelia, unresponsive. "What's this? Are you being defensive? Heh~ In that respect you, you're just like Beatrix. You suppress your emotions and try to hide how you feel. She ultimately met a useless, pathetic end." Reiji takes a sharp breath as his anger begins to rise, but still doesn't say anything.

"Oh, my! Did I touch a nerve? Beatrix didn't seem to live you as much as she lived Shu, her eldest son, so I assumed you wouldn't mind if I slandered her." Cordelia once again tried to provoke Reiji. "I see. So, that's how you turned my father, and his brother, my uncle, on one another." He still remains composure. "Are you suggesting that I tore them apart? You make me sound like I'm the root of all evil. You could be right. I may be the reason Karl and Richter's once-friendly relationship deteriorated." "Their bond couldn't have been that strong if it could been ruined by a woman like you." Richter casts a hash glare at his nephew by his insulting words, but Reiji wasn't fazed. Breaking up the tension, Cordelia laughed, "You are remarkably observant for a son of Beatrix. I like you even more." She gets up from her seat, walks towards the second eldest son and wraps her gloved hand around the back of the boy's neck. Trailing up to his mauve hair and slightly bringing his head down due to the slight height difference between them -because of Akito- and stares into his crimson red orbs covered a bit by his frames of his glasses.

"Your eyes look just like Karl's." She brings her other gloved hand up and grabs his glasses, dropping them on the floor to get a better look-moving a part of his hair out of the way. "I will let you in on my secret out of respect for your eyes..." the brings her hand tracing his jaw, cupping his chin, "...I came back to life..." she traced Akito's thumb across Reiji's lip and pulls him closer with her head on his shoulder. "...in order to take revenge on Karl. I will make him pay with his death..." she begins to kiss Reiji's neck. At this moment and time, his feelings are all over the place; because she is in the body of Akito,yet he knows that this nature isn't from him- it's out of Cordelia. Nonetheless he stay calm interjecting. "Revenge for not loving you?" Cordelia stops, "It appears you do not understand men and women yet. My desire to kill him is the greatest proof of my love."