𝑂𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑖 𝑁𝑜 𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒉 | 𝑶𝒏𝒆𝑺𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒔

𝑭𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒅 𝑩𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒚

Ferid Bathory.

Her one and only lover.

Denying the reality that emotionless vampires are unable to love, he may have chosen to place his love at first sight and first relationship in his entire life existence. He chooses a vampire secretary who works for Crowley Eusford. Y/n L/n. 

Crowley, despite being a few years younger than the seventh progenitor, didn't seem to mind his secretary being courted by Ferid, despite Ferid being the most sadistic vampire alive.

"How pathetic."

The girl glanced down from the Sanguinem rooftops with hazy city lights, her cheek resting on her palm, dismayed by the sight of human life strolling, especially children this age, she had no intention of drinking foul blood like theirs unless with her Master's blood. 

She gets up from where she was seated and jumps from the roof, dropping gracefully on the ground and frightening the kids around, who immediately cowered in despair.

She then lightly averted her eyes and started to walk away swiftly, trying to avoid thinking about their distraught looks.

"My darling y/n!~"

She dismissed the approaching singsong voice as her face panned with slitted eyes peering at the ground before the silver-haired vampire's arms slithered around her back and wrapped around her waist as she didn't flicker an eye at the man.

"It's been too long, my love. How are you?" He asks. She stood silently before shrugging and saying, "Good...evening to you, too, I suppose."

"I suppose? That's so cruel, dear." He pouted slightly. "I apologize; I'm a little busy. Ferid."

"No, you aren't!" She sighs and began to sweat slightly. She couldn't lie to someone like him, especially when he could stoop down and read her like a children's book, and she couldn't do it. 

"Ah. I suppose you're right."

"Then spend some time with me!"

"I'd rather not."

Despite being lovers for so long, she constantly brushes the persistent vampire whether she's working or not. Crowley would occasionally catch the two one day trying to establish public affection, although Ferid would initiate it while his secretary would not.

Ferid might draw conclusions about how she disliked acts of service much too much, especially when she could do it herself, but he certainly appreciated that from the words of affirmation, physical affection, quality time, and the acts of service.

She obviously displays her affection in a way no one could imagine to show she also loves him in the same way he does, despite her reluctance to acknowledge it.

"Aww. Come on, You know, I still owe you an appreciation for the present from my office."

"What do you mean?"

"Adorable as always~ You know what I'm talking about."

He was alluding to the written letters that expressed her sentiments and were sealed in a box. She uses these letters to communicate her love for him even though she always dismisses the vampire since she was only able to convey so much before becoming bashful herself.

"I love you too, dear."

"...I do too." She says looking away from him hiding her cheeks as he chuckled lightly and held her closer with his breath tickling her neck lightly, "Say it back." He says as his hand reaches for her face, softly bringing her in and attempting to lock her attention on him.

"Why?"

"Hmm? We're alone. You can say it back."

She sighs deeply in defeat, rubbing her temples as she concedes her refusal, her lips pursed together and an uneasy expression on her face. "That's all I can offer you from me—I love you, too." 

With a delighted smile on his lips and tenderly kissing her forehead and holding her again as his hands interlocked with hers, he could declare he was already contented by hearing that from her.

"See? That wasn't so difficult, was it?"

"I scarcely say these affectionate words; you evidently know best, thus..." He rubs his face on hers and nods in agreement as he says, "Gosh, you're so cute, I can't stop myself." 

She groans loudly, knowing how kind he might be but sometimes forgetting how he can't hold his sadistic personality, especially towards his beloved.

She attempts to shove herself off of him to avoid the questioning looks of others despite an empty white edifice with pillars.

"I retract my statement on the 'I love you' phrase."

"I'm not accepting take-backs, dear."