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"A Vampire's Kiss" Dio x (female)Reader LEMON

A/N: THIS IS A SMUT!!! IF YOU DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ! ENJOY! THE READER IS FEMALE, BY THE WAY! SORRY, I HOPE YOU ENJOY! 

This story is dedicated to my friend, Zeba, she is the one who requested, so here is a gift for you.

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"HELP ME!!!" You yelled at the top of your lungs, pulling at the chains that tie you down.  You punched the wall, causing your knuckles to bleed. 

...Drip...

...Drip...

...Drip...

The sound of water droplets made you go insane. Tears formed in your eyes, "Help..." you had given up all hope. No one heard you.

What time of day was it? There were no clocks, no windows, or anything. You've lost track of time. It felt like you were there for an eternity, alone with nothing but your thoughts. You were never going to get out here.

The sound of faint footsteps alerted you. You rushed to the corner of your cell; your chains rattled. The large iron door swung open with a large BANG! You backed into the corner in fear. A skinny boy with straight raven hair appeared; holding a tray. "L-Lord D-D-Dio would like you to eat, Madame" His voice was as oily as his hair looked. 

He handed you the tray, Shakily. You almost dropped the tray of how weak and tired you were  from screaming; the blood from your knuckles dripped down your wrist. There was (F/F), a plate of bread and a full glass of wine. The scrawny man waddled out of the room, knowing that you were satisfied. You sat down in the corner of your cell, moving the chains out of the way to get comfortable and placing the tray in front of your crossed legs. 

Looking down at your food, you hesitated. The aroma of the wine and smell of the (F/F) made you hungrier than you were already. For a prisoner, Dio fed you quite well. You only realized hungry you were once you started eating. 

'My head...hurts...' you thought to yourslef; your headache getting worse by the second. You rest your head agaist the cold brick wall behind you. Awave of dizziness rushes through your head. All you could hear was...

...Drip...

...Drip...

...Drip...

You, alone with your thoughts of 'WHAT'S HAPPENING TO ME?!'  You shiver and cough. Your eyes narrowed in tiredness, heavy breaths escaped your throat. Before you knew it, you saw nothing... pitch black... the last thing you saw was was the legs of a muscular man wearing all black...it wasn't the prison guard... you were fast asleep. 

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You wake up to find yourself on a  bed dripped in red satin. Rose petals scattered across the bedroom floor and candles were lit. You looked to your left to see a large door leading to a  balcony. "Where am i?" you ask yourself, out loud. You look at your hands to notice that they had been bandaged up. Slipping out of the bed, you blush at what you're wearing, a baby blue garter belt with a matching bra top. You rush to cover yourself up, finding a large baby blue see-through scarf, it didn't cover much but it satisfied you. 

You walked to the balcony, clinging to the scarf; your bare feet froze once they touched the cold marble stone.  It was a chill breezy night, you looked up to see the moon shining. You sighed... 'Is this a dream?' you thought.