The bloodsucking devil - Dio Brando x OC FF

Sweets

I was woken up by nothing in particular. The first thing I noticed was that my whole body was in pain. But one part hurt especially: my pelvis. I let out a loud growl while opening my eyes and staring at the ceiling. I heard a dark chuckle from somewhere in the room and sat up to locate the one responsible. Dio was sitting on the desk, book in hand. He was eating some kind of bonbons from a bowl. 

"Heeey give me one..." My voice was still a bit sleepy. Dio definitely had heard me, but he didn't move a muscle to give me one of the sweets. Asshole. I threw the blanket away from me and stood up. Walking to Dio and ready to grab the bowl to get some of that candy. The vampire didn't move his head, he simply looked at me from the corner of his eyes.

"Oh? Do you want me to do it again?" I froze in my movement after hearing that. I looked down at me. I was still naked. I turned red like a tomato. Suddenly I was lying on the bed again. Dio still sitting on that desk as nothing happened. 

I sat up and looked at him, still with rosy cheeks.
"Are you not getting tired of that?"
"Of what, Mademoiselle?" His voice sounded a little amused. I growled.
"Look. I have no idea how you're doing what you're doing. But I know that you do it." He was quiet for a few seconds. Placing his hand on his chin like he was brooding about what I mean.

"No, I don't know what you're talking about." This time he turned his head to me and gave me a small grin.

Oh, he was playing dumb on me? Fine.

I grabbed a nearby pillow and threw it at him. Just before it should hit his face, it appeared right in front of me, hitting me.

I give up.

I fell back on the bed with the pillow on my face, not moving. After a few seconds, I could hear how Dio started to flip the pages again. 

I still wanted one of those bonbons though. For a second I thought about screaming like a child, but Dio would probably rip my head off if I do that. Or he would just leave, so I dumped the idea. I stood up again, picking up my clothes and putting them on again. I sat on the bed, thinking about how to get the candy. I eyed the male on the desk for a few seconds.

He wasn't wearing his shirt. But something else got my attention. The big scar that got all the way around his neck. I started walking towards him again, sticking my hand out. His eyes widened for a few seconds. He must've thought I was reaching out for the bowl of sweets. 

Instead of that I gently placed my hand on the scar. He turned his head to fully face me, but he kept quiet. I was the first to gently raise my voice;
"That looks like it hurt."

Dio looked deep into my eyes, he was probably searching for something, I'm not sure for what though. I didn't feel pity for him and I didn't feel worried. It was just a fact. Dio shoved my hand from his neck rather roughly, then he stood up and simply walked out of the room.

Did I pull one of his funny switches?

I shrugged my shoulders. He was leaving? Fine, now I have the bowl with the sweets. I reached out for the bowl, but just after my fingers touched it, it somehow disappeared.

Okay, fuck you too, Dio. 

Time passed. Dio came into the room, grabbed me, and drank from me again until I passed out. That was pretty much all that happened in the next few days.

Every day or so, the same. I was currently leaning against a wall, holding my neck, trying to not lose any more blood because if I did I would pass out again. I stood up, still against the wall for support.

Okay here's the plan; either I escape, this time for real. Or I find Dio, more likely that he finds me, and tell him that he's an asshole for making me like him again and then just using me. 

He said I was important to him? Duh!
I already knew that he was a lying asshole!

Still, he was a handsome asshole.
Would he kill me when I would tell him my mind? Yes, but if this goes on then I'm gonna die too so might as well scream at him.

I pulled open the door, walking into the hallway. You know, I always walked down the stairs to escape. I do wonder where I would land if I would walk up the other stairs. I looked at the stairs and saw someone coming down. It was the smaller vampire who apparently did all the shit, like giving me food and bandaging me while I was unconscious. 

"Bring me to Dio." I said to him, my voice a little shaking, but that was more because I was tired.
"Do what now?" He raised an eyebrow.
"Listen, I'll look for him either way and now you saw me. If I die because I fall down the stairs when I pass out Dio would make you responsible, right?"

"Lord Dio wouldn't care about your death." Wow, he said so bluntly. Seriously, that hurt. Okay okay, how do I trick this midget now? A confident smile came upon my lips.

"Oh really? Then why do I wake up patched up? Why isn't he just killing me completely?" The gnome in front of me was thinking for a few seconds, then nodding. 

"Follow me."

Wait? That did work?
I didn't expect that.

I followed the black-haired male. He walked the stairs up again. Somehow it was obvious that Dio would be at the highest place in this building. After a walk, that seemed endless and me almost falling down the stairs twice, we stood in front of a big door.

"I go in alone." I smiled a little at the vampire.
"Huh?-" - "Don't worry! I'll make sure you get the credit for keeping me safe." That was a lie again. I just noticed how he was sometimes mumbling to himself that he wasn't useless. It seems like he was told that he was pretty often. The little vampire nodded and was going again. 

Did I care for him? No, I would lie if I say I do.
But he was the one bringing me the good food, so I can't lose him before I don't know for sure if I die. I pushed the door open. Bitch here I come.

And you better have a bowl of sweets for me. I didn't forget that, you fucking gay-looking vampire.