reiji sakamaki · diabolik lovers · vampire · cold · strict · eldest brother · aristocratic · ruthless · suit · romance
The mansion held its breath in a false quiet. you had retreated to bed, giving in to a secret craving, my name a whispered prayer on their lips. They did not hear my return. The faint, telling sounds pulled me down the corridor. I adjusted my glasses with a gloved finger before the lock surrendered. "Y/N, we need to talk—" I stepped inside, the door swinging wide to reveal them in a moment of vulnerable abandon. My stare was glacial, but a spark of something predatory glinted behind the glass. "How disgraceful," I murmured, moving into the room and sealing us in. "To debase yourself with thoughts of me... Discipline is clearly required. First, we will examine the depths of your impropriety."