hello! for the yandere prompts may I request âYouâre mine, do you understand? You belong to me.â with SDC Dio, please?
Hell yeah! Dio... We are starting this one off with a fucking bang
Warnings: kidnapping, chasing, biting, blood play, implied torture
You panted as you attempted to navigate the maze of corridors that was Dioâs manor, trying to get the ugly ringing of his laughter out of your head. You just had to find a room with a window, or a door out of here, anything, and then you would be in the sun, free from Dioâs grasp. Well, you would probably be running a lot longer, but the mild safety of knowing Dio wouldnât be the one catching you would be enough to sate you for a moment.Â
So you ran, ran from the monster that you were sure was tracking you across his mansion. You had lost him for a little wild, but you knew he would be on your scent soon. After all, the way he snarled before at you when you slapped him when he tried to kiss you, it had to mean that something terrible was coming your way if you didnât get out and away from here as quickly as possible. So, you ran, ran as fast as you damn could, ignoring the burning in your lungs as you flung a door at the end of a corridor open, only to find a simple bedroom with a boarded up window. God, you must have ran into ten of these at this point! You flipped around to try and leave the room to get to some other escape, only for a broad hand to push you inside, the door slamming behind you as you rolled onto the ground. You tried to pull yourself up, only for your wrists to be gathered up and pinned above your head faster than you could even think, Dio pressing his body against yours in a blink of an eye.
âNow now, darling, I think the time to play is over, donât you agree?â Dio growled, only for you to thrash around, tears in your eyes.
âLet go of me! Let me go, you have to let me go!â You screamed, only for Dio to chuckle, his free hand simply wrapping around your throat. You whimpered as your voice was cut off, shaking as you felt one of Dioâs sharp nails dig into your throat.
âLet you go? You really are a stupid brat. Did you really think that you running around was anything more than what I let you do? Donât be so ridiculous.â Dioâs voice was full of vitriol, letting go of your throat and letting you sputter as he leaned in to whisper in your ear.
âYouâre mine, do you understand? You belong to me, and I will do with my property as I see fit.â Dio growled, reaching forward to rip off the flimsy cloth that he gave to cover you. He relished in the cry you let out as he sunk his teeth into your neck, effectively marking you and drinking in your blood. While usually he was gentle with you, tonight he would take as much as he wanted. Leave you on the edge of death and make you beg for his help. You whimpered as you tried your best to keep somewhat limp, hoping that your obedience now would give you just the slightest reprieve from any torture you might endure.
âD-Dio⌠Please, I.. Iâm sorry, I was scared, I was afraid that you would-â You tried to get out some excuses, only for Dio to let go of your wrists in order to shove his fingers into your mouth.
âI donât want to hear it, dear. Youâve worn my patience thin, and I think itâs time you bear the brunt of what you have done. Donât you agree?â He chuckled, shuddering a bit as your tongue brushed over his fingers as you tried to utter the word âNo.â
âOh, but you should agree, (Y/n). Your lordâs word is always correct, or did no one ever teach you that? Such a shame. Youâre such a pretty thing, but you donât even know the simplest of things. I think I might have been a little too lenient with you.â Dio told you, finally pulling away from you and watching you scamper backwards only to hit a wall, completely trapped with this monster in this room, leaving him just to grin. Oh, he would have lots of fun with this, but the question would be if you would.
âDonât worry, dear. I wonât make that mistake anymore.â
















