I do not own Diabolik Lovers.

This story starts at the part where Yui wakes Reji from a nightmare in Season One. I take a spin and make things work for myself from there. I hope you enjoy what I wrote. Also there will be upsetting material but honestly if you've watched the anime you should know they tend to force themselves onto the poor girl, even if it never exactly turns sexual.

I've tried to stick to the personalities of each character in the story while still allowing my plot to take place if you have any suggestions please leave me a review. Or if you just liked it.

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Yui looked down at the sleeping man. His dark hair was cleanly cut and a lock had managed to escape the usual no nonsense style he kept it in. His glasses had slid down his nose exposing his eyes which were clenched. Soft moans escaped his lips betraying the nightmare he was having.

Yui reached out to wake him, resting her hand on his shoulder.
"Reji," her soft voice ended in a gasp as his eyes opened. The dark red orbs seemed to captivate her and Yui had to suppress a shiver. Sometimes it was easy to forget that she lived in a house full of vampires but those red eyes always told her the truth.

"I can't believe the smell of your blood woke me up." Reji says standing up to correct his appearance.

"I'm sorry," Yui replied her soft voice trembling.

Annoyance washed through Reji, while he usually enjoyed signs of submission the girl was incapable of acting appropriately. He would have to fix that soon.
"No matter," he replied, "it was preferable to the nightmare I was having."

Yui looked around the room, taking in the books and chemistry items.
"Is this your laboratory?" She asked filled with curiosity. "Does anyone else use it? Shu perhaps?"

Reji narrowed his eyes. "Don't say that name in my presence, it makes the air unclean." He looked at her with contempt. Now would be a good time to start teaching her how she was expected to act. He would have thought it obvious but the girl seemed to need lessons.
Reaching into a closet he pulled out a dark red dress and handed it to her. "I expect you back in 10 minutes wearing this and with your hair in some resemblance of a style.

By then the tea should be done." With that he turned from her and started preparing hot water.
Yui stood still for a moment, unsure of what to do. One glance at him told her that he wouldn't take disobedience and she quickly rushed to her room to get dressed.

The dress was beautiful and had a corset that hugged her body at the top. Flowing down at the waist, it rested just above her knees. The back was laced ribbons and Yui had no idea how she could be expected to tie the laces correctly.

"Need a hand," a voice asked in her ear.

Yui gasped and jerked away from Ayato who now stood grinning at her.
"Ayato," she gasped out "what are you doing in here?"

The redhead grinned and closed the distance between them, making Yui take a step back, only to feel a wall stopping her. She stared in fear at Ayatos green eyes. They seemed to glow with his desire for her blood. She noticed his gaze drop to her chest and a malicious grin spread across. "Well you're still a pancake but at least the dress accents what little you have."

The words tore at Yui, making her blush. She wrapped her arms around herself to cover her small chest. She didn't want to be some fluzy with a large chest but his words still hurt.
"Ayato, I have to go." She protested trying to wedge between the wall and him.

His hand slammed on the wall blocking her escape.
"I'm hungry." He growled was he leaned in to lick her neck. Yui hated when he did that because it made her feel funny and a little dirty. No matter how many times she bathed she could never scrub away the unclean feeling.

The pain of fangs broke through her thoughts and Yui let out a moan of pain. Ayato used his free hand to slip inside her bodice, grasping one of her small breasts. He grinned at the gasp that Yui made. He loved her tortured moans, as if she felt the need to hide the desire she felt. There was no other answer then that she was a masochist, which suited him perfectly.

Using his fingers, he pinched and pulled her nipple, making sure to mix equal amounts of pain with the pleasure.
Yui clenched her eyes, waiting for Ayato to finish feeding. She hoped that he would be satisfied even as she knew he wouldn't be.

"Hey pancake." he said with his usual malicious grin. he removed his hand from her breasts to grab her hair. "How about I feed from your tiny breast this time?" He chuckled before bending down.

"No." Yui cried out trying to struggle, but all it did was cause him to pull her hair. Tears poured down her face as she felt the pain and then fangs in one of her breasts.

Ayato only got a few mouthfuls before he had to stop. The breasts didn't really hold much blood, but it had been well worth the trouble. He could see the tears in her eyes as she looked at him in fear. Oh how he loved that look.

With a content sigh, he pressed his lips to Yui's giving her a kiss before biting her neck once again.
"I could drink all night and never feel like it's enough." he murmured against her neck, pressing into her body that now hung limply in his arms.

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Yui looked down at the table, unable to look Reji in the eyes.

"You're late." His voice is like a whip and Yui flinches.

"I'm sorry I told Ayato I had to go but he wouldn't list-"

Reji narrows his eyes at her. "I won't tolerate excuses. Obviously you didn't try hard enough. Come here."

Yui slowly made her way to Reji, too scared to look at him. She stopped when she could see his shoes.

"Turn." He demands, making her whimper as she does what he asked.
Reji tisks in distaste. "Your ribbons are poorly laced, and your hair is a mess."

Yui swallowed her indignation, she wanted to defend herself but knew he would only get angrier.

"There's no helping it." Reji sighs before closing the distance between them. "Hold still." He snaps when she jerked away from his touch.
With ease, he untangles the mess she made with the ribbons and correctly laces it before tightening each section.
Yui could feel the corset squeezing her chest, making it harder to breath. "Reji," she gasped. "I can't breath, too tight."

Reji pulled the laces even tighter. "This is your punishment for being late and not dressed properly." An idea crossed his mind and he leaned into her, pulling on the laces with one hand and holding her chin with the other. "Why don't I bind you so tightly that you really can't breathe?"

Yui froze in fear as she felt Rejis lips brush her ear. You'll gasp like a fish on land and possibly break a rib as the corset cuts into your skin. Your vision will fade, lungs burning until you finally die."

A wave of desire flowed over Reji at the thought. Lowering his head he sank his teeth into her neck all the while pulling upon the laces.
It wasn't long before Yui passed out, sagging in his arms.

Reji calmly traced his fingers along her neck, descending to the small swell of her breasts.
A woman in bondage is more beautiful than any painting. He thought to himself.

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Thank you for reading. I should have the next chapter ready by next week. Please don't forget to leave a review and/or follow the story. I plan on continuing my tradition of Seven Chapters. Also there will be more stuff in the next chapter.