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Ayato

Yui's eyes...they were constantly changing color. Purple...Red...Pink...Green...Blue. I got up from the chair cautiously and gripped onto both of her shoulders.

She's cold...

She gave me a dark smile and put her icy hands on top of mine squeezing them. She usually wasn't strong but this time I felt as if she were breaking every bone in my hands. I let out a small grunt as she continued to smile. I tried pulling away but her grip tightened and I️ heard an uncomfortable crack come from my hand. I heard Y/N gasp.

"Yui stop! You're hurting him!" Y/N grabbed her wrist and Yui sent her a cold glare, which threw Y/N back. Y/N's back hit the wall and she fell, she then let out a bloody scream. She crumpled to the floor curling up hugging her legs as her eyes turned grey.

"Yui stop this now!" I looked to my side...Kanato...

Y/N

The pain faded and stopped, I looked up confused but froze. My eyes watered...

"K-Kanato.."

His eyes weren't blue...they were amethyst purple, full of concern. Yui shoved Ayato back releasing her grip on his hand, she left the courtyard leaving the three of us in silence. I slowly got up and staggered my way to Ayato, walking past Kanato with his hand out. I grabbed Ayato's wrist and inspected his hand. It looked deformed...a bone was bulging out and a couple of bones were pushing at the layer of skin. I let out a small cry and fell to my knees. His eyes widened and he lowered himself to my level Kanato to my side.

"I️-I'm sorry...th-this is all my f-fault." My voice cracked as warm tears ran down my cheeks. I winced as my head pounded in pain, to my other side I saw Yui...but she was pale it was like a ghost of her and she was smiling.

"Y/N are you okay...? What are you looking at??"

I unconsciously wrapped my arms around whoever was closest, that happened to be Kanato. At first, he froze then wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me up with him as he stood. I heard a sigh...Ayato...

My puffy eyes wandered till they met Ayato's beautiful golden-green eyes. He gave me a painful reassuring smile and nodded. Returning the smile I buried my face into the side of Kanato's neck and let out a sigh. He was a bit uncomfortable but hugged me anyways.

"I-I'm Sorry Y/N I was under some sort of-

I cut him off, "it's fine I️ know."

"My poor doll..." he hugged me tighter as he mumbled creepily. He then lightly grazed his teeth on the side of my neck. I looked towards where Ayato was...he left

I felt the familiar sharp pain on my neck, causing me to gasp.

"Sorry love..." he mumbled before he drank my blood.

He wasn't rough like usual...for once he was gentle. He caressed my head gently tilting it to the side as he drank, in between asking if I were okay. I ran my fingers through his tangled purple locks, inhaling his sweet scent.

"You're blood...it's so sweet your like my sweet treat..."

I let out a small grunt and he unlatched his fangs from my neck.

"Are you okay...?" His eyebrows crashed together in worry.

"Yeah I'm okay," I gave him a gentle smile which I returned.

"I just didn't want to hurt you again..."

My heart sank, "So you knew what you were doing but did it anyway...?"

He froze and his mouth went agape, "w-well yeah but-

I ran back to the mansion I was hurt, but the most painful part was...he didn't come after me.

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I was laying on my bed, staring at the ceiling. My mind was blank and my emotions were dull. Everything hurts...

Ayato came in he laid next to me after shutting the door. He lifted my head and rested it on his chest.

"You good curvaceous?"

I chuckled dryly at the nickname, "I can't believe you still call me that"

"Well you aren't that flat like that demon Yui," he replied playfully.

"Aren't you technically-

He cut me off, "that doesn't count, I was born one it's not like I had a choice."

"I know."

"Are you still...scared of me?"

"No...you're relaxing to be around."

"Then I need to bring up my scare game," he gave me a mischievous smile then buried his face into my hair. "So good and soft...."

"That sounds perverted."

"You're the dirty-minded one here."

"Touché." I faced him, "how's your hand?" I carefully grabbed his hand that rested on his side and inspected it.

It was wrapped with a thin material and I frowned at the sight of the bones slightly bulging out.

"Your hand needs treatment it being wrapped with this material won't fix it."

"You're the one related to a doctor fix me up Doctor Y/L/N," he smiled and sat up after I did.

"Yes sir."