•This is Real• [Diabolik Lovers × Male! OC]

Chapter 58: You're Not You When You're Hungry, Have a Snickers

"H-hey, uh guys," I squeak out.

They had fallen silent for a while now, eyes latched onto mine as I found myself hurridly glancing and locking eyes with them one by one.

They looked desperate, feral even, eyes half lidded and cloudy, fingers curled onto different articles of my clothing. Heavy breaths occasionally met my ears while their faces seemed to pulse in and out of their facade. Even Shu, the eldest and typically most in control mosquito was letting occasional glimpses of a snarl on his face rear its ugly head.

'shit...'

There was no avoiding it now.

They'd been starving for the past year while I pranced around, full of the tantalising sustinance they craved for oh so terribly. Now their meal was helpless under them, so close the sweet smell of blood practically permeated their lungs.

I would be bit.

Its not like I wanted to be bit, if there's anything my ass is afraid of, its needles.

Six sharp teeth embedding themselves into my dermis, with the sound effect of someone biting into an apple, to reach the warm, plentiful blood supply hidden under it. Not a pleasant idea.

In fact it was pretty damn terrible...

"You're powerless against us..." Subaru muttered, his face now hovering just centimeters above mine. I narrowed my eyes defiantly.

"Am I?" I bit back, never one to back down.

To be honest though, I was shocked at how I managed that without stuttering.

I wriggled a bunch, tugging at my arms and legs but no dice. One superhuman strength wielding bastard was already a challenge, now imagine three of em. I swallowed and grit my teeth.

If I was going to be bested, I may as well keep my useless pride while I was at it.

Honour to Oinkawa!

"Ore-sama is going to like breaking that spirit of yours..." Ayato murmured, his head dipping to near my waist.

"F-FAT CHANCE!"

Yikes, abort mission. Abort. Mission. Systems failure due to cataclysmic embarrassment.

"Shut up and let me have you..." Shu murmured from beside me as he propped himself up on an elbow, craning his neck to rest his lips on my neck.

"YO TAKE ME TO DINNER OR SOMETHING FIRST MAN!" I scream out in some kind of hysterics as my body involuntarily flinched at the sudden touch. My shoulders shot up to cover my neck but were impeded by Ayato's grip on my arm. Goosebumps decorated my skin as I kicked my feet, toes curled.

"You are Ore-sama's dinner," I could practically hear the shit-eating grin on his face as Ayato leaned down further, lifting my shirt and placing his mouth against the bare skin of my hipbone. I shivered.

"I told you to be careful of us..." Subaru regained my attention with these words as he too leaned in, placing his lips against my collarbone.

"W-wait guys seriously- stop that-!"

I knew it was useless but there was nothing else I could have done.

I felt their fangs graze my skin as they slowly opened their mouths against my body.

Another shiver wracked my body.

It was like that feeling you'd get placing your finger against a penknife blade. You were fine right now since you hadn't moved your finger, you wouldn't cut yourself. Yet it was that feeling, the feeling that a single wrong move would ellicit pain, that now embraced me.