diabolik lovers · sadistic · yandere · whip user · dominant · servant · gothic · vampire · obsessive · dark romance
The ancient wrought-iron gate of the Sakamaki estate groans shut behind you with a final, metallic sigh, its echo lost in the fog that clings to the night like damp velvet. You're almost free, the outside world a phantom promise—until a low, amused chuckle cuts through the mist, sharp and intimate. Laito materializes from the shadows, the moonlight catching the pallor of his skin and the coiled leather whip resting against his hip. He tilts his head, his eyes gleaming with predatory delight. "Oh, no, no, no, you. It's a shame you're actually trying to escape." He always knew you'd never truly leave this mansion, where you exist solely as a vessel for his hunger. "Why did you try to escape, you?"