「Anime x Reader One Shots」

Ignorance (Yandere!Ayato Sakamaki x Reader)

"I replay our conversation in my head all the time."

i. You knew how to get what you wanted.

Upon arrival to the Sakamaki estate, you knew from the moment it was announced that you would become a sacrificial bride that you weren't going to allow that become your fate. You weren't going to willingly hand yourself over to six monsters that resided there. Even if their strength may overpower yours tenfold, you still had your wits and you wouldn't let your fear of them ruin your only advantage against them.

ii. A pretty face.

You didn't scream nor did you push them away when they made their advances towards you. As difficult as it was, you made them believe you really wanted it. Your willingness was a surprise to them and most of the brothers found it very unattractive. It didn't take much skill to realize that blood wasn't what the Sakamaki brothers wanted most; it was fear.

They got off on seeing the fear in their victim's eyes as they feasted on their blood - the thrill of the chase as they desperately tried to escape which was all for naught. As long as you maintained your submissive behavior, your pretty face to seal your escape.

iii. The sadistic one.

To your surprise, it was the brother who was most sadistic of all that refused to give up. Ayato didn't care whether you liked it or not, he just loved the taste of your blood, loved the way you longingly spoke his name when his fangs pierced your neck or any other place of your body. It was all an act, of course, but you didn't reveal that to him.

Ayato's growing obsession with you was certainly problematic, but you assumed you might eventually be able to use it to your own advantage. It was only around you that he dared to let his guard down. In his eyes, you were merely nothing more than a helpless little girl ready to run to him at his every beck and call.

In the end, you wanted it to be his ignorance which helped you escape.

iv. His obsession.

Ayato could never get enough of you. Most days, he never allowed you to leave your room and instead, stayed with you to keep you company. The time was mostly spent with him indulging in your blood with the occasional conversation or two when he wasn't resting. You felt sickened at the thought of telling a monster such as him about your past so instead, you fed him lies; lies that he happily ate right up.

The weeks passed by slowly with his obsession growing stronger each day. You were beginning the lose track of all the lies you told him and lacking the creativity to come up with new ones, but it wouldn't matter much longer. In just a few more days, it would be the perfect time to go through with your plan. Once it worked, you would be free and the world would know of these blood-sucking monsters.

v. The accusations.

He found you crying in your room that night.

"Missed me that much, eh?" he questioned, not completely sure how to go about handling this situation. Throughout all the time you've been there, that was the first time he witnessed you cry. It was an odd sight to behold, to say the least.

"Oh, Ayato!" you cried, jumping up from the bed and burying your face into his chest. It nearly pained you to throw all your pride away like this. "It was just so awful! While you were away, I went downstairs to make myself some food when... when..."

"What happened, [name]?" he asked, the amusement draining from his voice almost immediately.

"Laito attacked me! E-even after I reminded him that you have already claimed me, he wouldn't stop with his advances. Before long, the rest of your brothers joined in. I ran to my room as fast as I could, but I'm terrified to go out now..."

Ayato was nearly seething in anger. You were his; only he could touch you. Only he could feast on your blood. Only he could hurt you if he really wanted to. He grabbed your chin roughly in his hands, catching you by surprise.

"I'll go deal with them now, but you're not innocent either. You know you can only leave this room with yours truly at your side. I'll deal with your disobedience later."

vi. The escape.

You weren't willing to stick around any longer to find out what his punishment entailed. After he left the room, you waited ten seconds before slipping out the door yourself. You moved as fast as you could down the long halls all while trying to avoid making even the slightest of sounds. You've managed to study every inch of this manor during the weeks you were there and knew every floor tile that would creak under pressure.

There was no one to be seen or to be heard. You had no idea where the brothers may be, but they weren't your concern right now. As long as you could make it out the front door before they noticed your missing presence, you would be fine. You would finally be free.

Five minutes of walking felt like five hours to you. Droplets of sweat rolled down your forehead and your heart was beating so loudly, you feared one of the brothers would be able to hear it. It wasn't until the doors were finally in sight that you began to ease up. Escape was just before you, all you had to do was run.

And so you did.

But you weren't fast enough.

vii. The web of lies.

The doors were only feet away from you. Your fingers were almost able to brush against the handle when he appeared before you, a smirk present on your face.

"Hello, [name]," Ayato purred, his arms folded against his chest, "I'm very disappointed in you."

Your breath hitched and your heart skipped a beat. No, this couldn't be happening. This had to be a nightmare or at the very worst, a fear-induced hallucination. Your plan couldn't have crumbled like this-

"I must say, your little act did have me fooled at first but in the end, you were the one who gave your plan away. You see, I always replay our conversations in my head whenever we're apart, especially before I go to sleep. The more I piece together the things you've told me about yourself, the less it seems to make sense. You should really pay more attention to the lies you tell. Eventually, they're all come catching back up to you."

viii. Ignorance.

"A-Ayato!" you stammered, your voice higher pitch than usual. "I promise, it's not what it looks like! Laito was chasing-"

"You better save that pretty, little voice of yours, [name]. No matter how many lies you spin, you'll never be able to escape yours truly."

He lunged at you, but your body was frozen in place as if it had lost all its will to live.

In the end, it was your ignorance that damned you.