Disclaimer: I do not own Diabolik Lovers.

Warning: Laito Sakamaki/Male Reader.

Note: Enjoy.

Summary: With no memories, (M/N) had awoken and explored the mysterious mansion. During his investigations, he had bumped into an affectionate man, claiming to be his lover. Can (M/N) be able to trust him?

Chapter One

In due time, (M/N) had been awakened with a pounding and pulsating pain in the back of his head, heightening and deepening with each and every attempt of massaging the agony away. Soon surrendering to the torture, (M/N) started scrutinizing and surveying the bedroom he had happened to be inside of, trying to remember and recollect the incident inducing the throbbing pain in his head. Recalling nothing at all, (M/N) panicked and pounced towards the bedroom door, frightened from the thought of possibly having amnesia. "I can't remember anything, not even my own name!" (M/N) exclaimed, while racing and running down desolate dark hallways, as the (H/C) haired boy sobbed and searched for people possibly of help. "What is this place, a maze? Where am I?"

Without warning, (M/N) had bumped and banged into someone's chest, chuckles of enjoyment and entertainment drowning out his numerous apologies. Terrified now, (M/N) had began backing and stepping away, afraid of the tall and intimidating young man before him. However, (M/N) had been pushed and pinned up against the wall, trembling and quivering in the stranger's embrace. "Oh, babe! Why are you crying? I couldn't do that to you. You're the only one I love with all of my heart," the stranger said, while leaning in close and capturing his lips, as the (E/C) orbed boy gasped and grappled out of the hold. "Seriously, my darling (M/N)! There is nothing between us. Why would I chose some slut over you?"

Upon hearing his name, (M/N) had halted and stared at the young man, wondering who he happen to be. However, (M/N) had been exposed and opened, becoming caught and captive in the stranger's embrace once more. Like before, (M/N) was pushed and pinned against the wall, lips captured and mouth being explored in a moment. "Stop ... " (M/N) protested, while twisting and turning his head, as he struggled and squirmed out of the unwanted grasp. "Stay away! Stop coming near me ... I said stop!"

Frightened beyond belief, (M/N) had began sobbing and stumbling backwards, watching his boyfriend or husband mischievously smirk and advance towards him. Turning around, (M/N) had began dashing downstairs and darting into unfamiliar rooms, noticing that the young man was always one step behind him. "So you want to be chased, huh? Fine, I'll play along and chase you," the stranger said, while tipping the fedora hat and leering those emerald green orbs at him, as the (H/C) haired boy panted and locked himself inside a room, trying to regain control of his heavy breathing. "Be aware, darling! If I do win, I'll be expecting something good from you."  

A/N: What do you think? I've been meaning to do a story with this kind of idea. Well, anyway, I hope you enjoyed and liked this chapter. Leave me your thoughts.