I sighed as the landscape passed thought me, just green hills and the cloudy grayish sky. My name is (Y/N). (Y/N) (L/N). And I was moving. You see, my father was a priest and due this new job where he’s requested, I’m forced to move to another place.

After what seemed hours, the car stopped in front of a huge stone mansion. I was twice bigger than a football field and gothic style. It had a beautiful garden in the front and a fountain in the middle. I don’t know why but a shiver ran down my spine, the mansion impressiveness made me fear. Who’d live here? Would them be kind to me or look me from above?

My father had already paid before the drive, so I just got off the car with my luggage. The car turned around and disappeared from my sight before I could even say thanks. I slowly started walking towards the main door, but then it started raining and I had to run or I’d get soaked along with my luggage. After she knocks on the door, it suddenly opened, surprising me. What the hell? Humm, this must be an automatic door. As I entered the house, I didn’t see anyone.


“Hello?” I shouted at the nothing. “Anybody home?” Still Nothing.


So weird. Wasn’t they supposed to host their guest? I continued walking asking for somebody and just turned to see a boy sleeping on the couch in the entry hall. I ran to him, hoping he could help me.


“Hum? Excuse me? Do you live here?” Nothing. Hard sleeper. “Excus-”


As I approached his figure took me breath away. He was tall - at least 6ft - and slender with had a raven black hair and very pale skin, his eyelashes were as long as mine and rested softly on his cheeks as he rested. He was wearing very skinny black ripped jeans with combat boots, a studded belt and black fingerless leather gloves, some rosaries - that looked so tight around his neck that I wondered if they were cutting his air supply - and an open checkered black and dark red shirt and showed that even slender he had some muscle.


“Hey…” I whispered softly “Wake up”


As he didn’t respond, I tried to shake him up but when I touched him, his body was very cold. Scared, I tried to feel his pulse, but I felt or heard nothing. Ok. Now I’m freaking out. I just entered this goddamn mansion and found a dead/dying man!!! Terrified my shaking fingers reached my phone, so I could call ambulance, but as soon as do it, it disappears from my grasp and I found it on the hand of the “dead” boy. He stretches and hateful glares at me, making me get lost in his eyes. They are the purest and most beautiful shade of blue I’ve even seen.


“You are too noisy…” This extremely deep voice took me out of my trance. Wow. Is his voice just like this or is this his morning voice? It’s so deep and smooth and gave me goosebumps. Reality hit me back.

“B-but… How is it possible? I checked you! You were freaking cold and had no pulse!” I’m shocked to see that he is alive even though he didn't have a pulse.

He glares at me again – not as hateful as before and then suddenly he pulls me and pushes me down onto the couch. He approaches his face from mine, his velvet like hair – smelling good I must say - falling onto my face. I feel his soft lips touch my neck and he licks it. What the fuck? “Get off me you freak!” I try pushing him, but he don’t bulge.

“Andrew, behave yourself, please.” From somewhere appears an older man – around his twenties.

The boy – Andrew - gets off me annoyed “Damn you, Jacob.” He murmurs.

“This room is for guests, take your private activities to your room.” The man, Jacob reprimands him as he rolls his eyes, giving me the chance to break free from his grasp and asks Jacob for help.

He glares at me “Who are you, may I ask?” Looking closely his hair was alike the boy who just attacked me, but his eyes were a reddish brown. He’s in kind of full evening dressed, but in a traditional and old fashioned way. He even had white gloves! I feel very uneven under his gaze.

“(Y/N) (L/N)” I stutter pathetically “My father told that I was supposed to live here.”

“I wasn't informed anything about this. Andrew, do you know anything about it?”

“How was I supposed to?! I was sleeping when Breastless woke me up!”

“I didn’t me- Wait. What did you just called me?”

“Bre-ast-less.” He answered slowly. “You’re flat chested.” I blushed at his comment and was ready to bite back when Jacob stopped me.

“This is not the place to talk, we should move it somewhere else.” I followed them across the living hall and Jacob motioned me to sit on the sofa.

“Now… How did you got here?” Jacob asked again and I was going to answer when a new voice interrupted me, turning around, I saw a boy right by my side. He has the same hair as them and chocolate brown eyes. He’s also chewing mint bubblegum.


He seems happy to see me, maybe he knows! My thoughts are flushed down as he smirks and licks my cheek. Ew! ‘What’s these people problems?! I’m not a lollipop!’ I think while clean my cheek with my sleeve.


“Humm… she tastes sweet.”

“I wanna taste too.” Suddenly a short boy appears and licks me. This one has bags under his eyes and is holding a teddy bear. I’m starting to really get mad and even open my mouth but Jacob cuts me. Again!

“Please, stop! This behavior is impolite towards a girl you just met”

“Well, everyone wants to taste something that is yummy” The gum boy says and the teddy one agrees.

“No!” Andrew cut in “The Awesome me saw her first so I will be her first everything!”

Out of nowhere, another suddenly appears. How many men there are in this house??! ”I’m sick you calling yourself 'The Awesome me'.” He says looking at Andrew “I smelled a human so his sleep was interrupted.” He glares at me now “How dare she interrupt my sleep?” This one looked just a bit younger and had scary blood red eyes.


Surprised by his appearance, I asked him the stupid question of how did he entered the room, but he got very angry and punched the wall – making a hole on it! - demanding me to answer his question first .Jacob then interrupts by asking everyone that if they knew about my arrival.


Very scared of these guys, I plot a plan to escape “Maybe there was some misunderstanding…”

“Wait for a moment, I want to verify the truth.” Jacob protests.

“Maybe I know about her, that man told me she’d come today and to treat her with respect and not to kill her. She is the Prospective Bride. A short boy who is lying lazily on the couch tells everyone.


Bride? What’s he talking about?


“There is no misunderstanding. Allow us to introduce ourselves. That’s Jeremy the oldest one” he pointed to the sleeping guy. “I’m Jacob, the second oldest” He motioned himself “Ashley, he oldest of the triples.” the gum guy “Sander, the second triple” the teddy guy “Andrew, the youngest of the triples; and that’s Christian, the youngest of all” The pointed to the red eyed boy.

“What the hell do you mean? I’m no one’s bride! I’m just (Y/A) for God’s sake! I… I need to contact my father!” I go for my cell phone, however, Andrew still has it. “Give it back!” I try to get it back, but he keeps it out of my reach, smirking. Andrew's teasing is interrupted when Christian takes it from him and just crushes it in his hand as it was nothing. Then, the triples started teasing me again. Ok, now I can get mad.

“You fucking asshole! That was my birthday gift!”

“Language young lady!” Jacob reprimands

“You know what? Fuck you too! I’m going home!” I tried to escape, but slipped and injured my knee. The cut was small but it hurt like hell and blood oozing out from the wound on which everyone except Jeremy rises.


They start approaching and as look at them and notice that their eyes are glowing. They are fucking glowing and they have fangs!!! All of them are vampires!!! And I’m bleeding! Trembling with fear, I to stop them by rising my rosary but they just laugh.


“Do you seriously believe a fairytale written by mortals?” Andrew asks “If you haven’t noticed yet, Breastless, I wear one by myself. “


I then run out of the room. Adrenaline pumping through my veins and my heart felling like is going to explode as I get breathless and I dash as fast as my legs can carry me, I running through the mansion.


I encounter Sander slime psycothically. I quickly dodge as I hear his voice taunting me “I will break you.”.


This is a fucking maze!!! I turn right and left just by luck, but suddenly stop when I find a phone. Finally! I grab it, but soon notice the wire is cut. Ashley then grabs me. “You won't be needing a phone in this place” I struggle and break free from his grasp, running furiously downstairs only to be cornered by Andrew her at the front door.

“You can't escape from me.” He tells me with a taunting smirk on his face ”It's the much anticipated time to scream.” I quickly kick him in the nuts and managing to push him away and run up to stairs again, his diabolic laugh haunting me as I did so.


I find a room and hide in, slowly walking away from the door. There are some covered old mobile and fancy jewelry, also some dusty books in the shelves. Walking by, I catch something by the corner of my eye and see a mysterious woman from the window. She’s wearing a Victorian dress and has long purple hair. I freeze, but as the women looks toward me, I feel a pain in my chest that knocks me down, everything gets dizzy and blurry and when I look again, the women is gone.

Deciding to look around, I found a diary. Opening it, a picture of me with my father when she was a baby, fell. What’s my dad’s diary doing here? Intrigued, I started reading an entry from the diary. I love (Y/N), even if she’s not my real daughter. It was written across the lines. Was… was I adopted? My father was not my father?

As I was still in shock, the Biersack brothers appeared out of nowhere and asked me how I had got into that room as it was completely sealed. The triples than dumped into me throwing me on the floor and start licking me.


“You must comprehend that she can't escape from us.” Jacob informs.

“Just tell her that if she tries to escape she’s dead.” Christian puts it bluntly.


My heart starts beating furiously again as the vampires get ready to attack me and drain my blood, making me close my eyes tight. The sound of glass breaking made them stop and my eyes shot open. There, stood Jeremy. He’d knocked over a picture - to stop the triplets, maybe – that took them out of their trance. Andrew groaned and looked back at me, bending down. He is about to bite my neck when everything goes black.


God… Help me.

Notes

This is my 2nd story and I'm rewriting it.

I just love Diabolik Lovers! It's an amazing game/manga/anime!!!
The op is 'Mr. Sadistic Night'.
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Ep.1 if someone's intersted: www.animeplus.tv/diabolik-lovers-episode-1