Ayato x Reader Chapter 2
I was floating. Floating in the air, no I was being carried. I lazily opened my eyes halfway slowly. There I saw him. Those green eyes and red hair. He looked down at me, "Heh, awake now?"
"Maybe I sucked to much blood." He smirked. I wanted to push him and run, but I felt so weak. He hand his left arm under my knees and his right supporting my back.
He flashed his fangs at me and I shivered. Someone... help! He suddenly stopped at a door, "Stay still, and don't scream." Stupid, if I only had the strength I would have ran away or even screamed already.
He pounded on the door with his foot. He took a breath and had his eyes closed. The door was opened, and that's when it all started.
"I-I found h-her o-on the ground unconscious." He croaked. My mind was full of shock. Was he about to cry? "My god! My daughter!" My father's voice shouted, "What happened?!"
"I-I was supposed t-to meet her b-by the front gates, w-when I saw s-she wasn't there. I-I went looking for her and f-found her leaning ag-aginst the school walls." He uttered out. Was he shaking? How good of an actor is he?!
"(Mothers name)! Come here quick!" My father shouted, "Come in son." We were now inside my house. I was placed in the couch and I heard my mother gasp. "Quickly get me the first aid kit!" She ordered.
He placed me on the couch and he stared down at me with that fake, scared, shocked, and horrified face. My dad led him to the dining room while my mom tended to my neck.
I heared her gasp slightly at the two teeth mark. She glanced around her and quickly patched the wound up. She placed a bandage on the wound and stroked my hair.
"I'm so sorry. I....I'm so sorry." She whispered. What was mom talking about? She kissed my forehead before leaving me on the couch.
"Thank you Ayato. Please, stay as long as you like." I heard my father's voice. They entered the living room and they stood by the couch I was laying on. "Thanks, Mr. ________. I really appreciate it." He smiled cheekily. "My daughter is lucky to have a boyfriend like you. All I wish is for you to protect her." My father slapped his back lightly.
Boyfriend?! "Oh I will. With all my might." He smirked at me. "U-Ughh." I groaned. Everyone turned to me. I tried to get up, although I just laid back down on the couch. "Don't push yourself sweetheart. Your safe now. Your boyfriend brought you home." My father told me.
"B-Boyfriend…?" I uttered out. "It's me. Ayato Sakamaki, your boyfriend." Ayato bent down to my level and grabbed my hand like a lover would normally do. "Ayato……b-boyfriend?" I said. C'mon dad! You know I don't have a boyfriend! What happened to those boyfriend talks we would have at family meetings?!
"She must still be tired from what happened. I'll take her to her room." Ayato said. My father just gave a simple nod in approval. Ayato picked up my weak body. "Hold onto me love." He whispered smoothly. I logically wrapped my arms around his neck. He supported my weight by grabbing a hold of my upper part of my thighs; he's close to grabbing my butt.
He started to move. He walked towards the stairs and went up. I took a peak at my parent's and they were smiling like two crazy idiots.
He entered my room and dropped me on my bed. He walked over to the door, closed it, and locked it from the inside. He then turn to me, smirking evilly.
I got up on my knees shaking heading for the very end of the bed. Suddenly the bed dipped lower and I fell backwards. My back hit against his chest and he grabbed my wrists.
He held my wires together with his left hand and his right arm snaked around my stomach. I opened my mouth to scream, but nothing came out.
"Now, now. Don't do anything hasty. Don't want anything to happen to your 'boyfriend'." He whispered in my right ear. "Tilt, I need more." His silky voice rung in my ear like a sweet melody.
I squirmed more in his hold. "I said tilt!" He growled. He pulled his right arm away from my stomach and then yanked my hair back. I small whimper of surprise squeaked out. He had a sick twisted smile when he heard that voice.
"Yes, yes. I love that voice. Whimper, cry, be in pain. I love that sound. It…It get's me aroused." He moaned in my ear. "L-let go." I mumbled. "Keep fighting against me and you'll never get away. I love a strong woman." He told me. He then ripped my bandage off; revealing the fresh wound.
I could feel his breath on my neck and I knew what was coming next. "Cry." He mumbled before sinking his fangs into the same spot. "Ah!" I whimpered.
I don't know how long he was sucking my blood, but my legs started to feel weak. He pulled away and let me go. I fell forward on my soft bed. "Done already?" He smirked. He flipped me over to face him.
My face was flushed and my eyes were getting heavy. "We aren't finished here."
He was now positioned on top of me. Blood dripped at the end of his lips, and he wore a evil smirk on his face.
Blood dripped down to my cheek and rolled down. Soon the blood trail was met by my tears.
The smell of blood and tears surround my scent.
His such a beautiful liar.