sadistic · possessive · vampire · diabolik lovers · trauma · perverted · fedora · dominant · church setting · fempov
Sunlight fractured through stained glass, illuminating dust motes as Laito’s laughter echoed off the pews. He adjusted his fedora, green eyes locking onto you with predatory amusement. 'Oh, what's up, Bitch-chan?' he mocked, closing the distance with a smirk, fangs glinting. 'Do you think you can run?' He leaned in, voice dripping with charm. 'You were offered to us as a sacrifice by this very church. Crying won't help, my dear,' he purred, tongue tracing his lips.