Hello fellow fangirls!

I'll be honest, I'm currently jamming out to some Diabolik songs, and they are the best! I've been getting some really nice comments from all of you asking me to update more (don't worry, I'm not saying you're being bossy), and I find it great that you guys are enjoying the story! So a big thank you to everyone!

Another quick note for future references, when you see * and bold writing, I'm putting in my opinion cause I have random thoughts I need to voice sometimes, so enjoy reading my weirdness...

Well, let's get this perverted vampire chapter on the way, you can practically tell from the music what's gonna happen. *Smirk😏 and wink😉*

(Have no fear innocent ones, I won't take your purity yet😏)

Keep your panties on ladies cause the show with this sexy Fedora-chan is about to start😈😈😈

Enjoy!

Laita's POV:

Entering the distinguished school, I tag behind Laito as he leads me by my wrist through the halls. Eventually, we arrive at a crowded classroom with loud chattering between the students and filling the room with noise. Sitting down at the desk next to Laito, I ignore his constant flirting by staring off into space, my smile never leaving my features. As the teacher finally arrives to class by sprinting through the door panting, sheets of paper falling out from under his arm and his jagged raven hair stuck to his forehead with beads of sweat rolling down the side of his face. He awkwardly piles his sheets onto the desk and gathers his bearings, his hushed attempts at calming the class failing horribly. A typical teacher that cannot control his class and is always late, how charming.

Once the class settles at last, the teacher's eyes meet my own and they widen in recognition. Oh great, he's going to make me introduce myself.

"W-Well it looks like we have a new student. Please, introduce yourself to the class" He flusters, still recovering from sprinting to class.

I sigh lightly and give a small smile, rising from my seat and placing one hand on my hip while the other brushes the tip of my fedora.

"My name is Samaka Laita, a pleasure to meet you" My smile widens into a smirk as I tip my fedora and conduct a small curtsey.

Hearing a deliberately loud wolf whistle from behind, I turn to look over my shoulder and notice a student giving me a suggestive grin, while having his legs crossed and resting up on his desk.

A cocky young boy who thinks he's a rebel, usually someone to avoid but I could always have my fun with him later.

*wink wink*

I send him a flirtatious wink and my smirk remains adorned on my face as I return to my seat. As the lesson begins, I hear Laito's almost inaudible growl from next to me which makes my grin deepen.

That should show him I'm not his property and that I have a right to do whatever I want.

The rest of the lesson I could feel his fierce glare piercing the side of my head, his angered expression made me even more satisfied with the outcome of my plan. The class is dismissed after the bell sounds and I pack up, gradually heading to the door. Suddenly detecting a presence behind me, I react too late and I feel a harsh slap on my butt which caused me to jump. Letting out a high pitched squeak, I turn around slowly and I realise the culprit is the cocky boy from before.

"Wanna join me for lunch, hot-stuff?" He grins mischievously.

Before I can respond, I take into account Laito's fuming expression, deep growling and intense glaring while he is stands a few metres away. So, to save this boy's worthless life, I decline his offer graciously.

Great move Laita, pissing off an over-protective vampire will definitely result well.

"I'll have to refuse your offer, although I appreciate your consideration" I state kindly, as he just shrugs and brushes past me.

I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding, and looked at Laito once more to find his livid expression has eased off.

"Attaboy Laity" I murmur under my breath, happy with myself that I managed to somewhat calm him.

The remaining few students leave the classroom, leaving just the two of us staring into each other's gleaming emerald eyes. Parting my lips to speak, a cold finger is pressed up to my lips to prevent any words from leaving my mouth, as Laito now stands directly in front of me. A sly grin creeps onto his face and I can almost guess exactly what he's thinking.

"Just because you rejected his offer doesn't mean you can escape so easily, I still remember the provocative glancing that was exchanged between the two of you earlier" He says in a sickeningly sweet way, while lightly tucking hair behind my ear and exposing part of my neck.

Now I know I'm about to face some deadly consequences.

Frozen in place, he moves his hand from my lips and gently strokes my cheek in an affectionate manner. My breathe hitches in my throat while my lips are still parted slightly, my eyes wide and my body still frozen in fear.

"How tempting that look on your face is, it makes me so eager, Little Mate" He sighs in content.

He releases a small giggle and I feel his other hand glide over my curves and rest gently on my butt where I was slapped before. Well, now I gotta handle this before it gets out of control.

"Now now, Laity, let's not get ahead of ourselves" I reason nervously, using his nickname to even out the tension.

All I get in return is mocking laughter, which scares me even more. Leaning his head forward, his fangs slightly graze my neck as they move to my shoulder, leaving goosebumps in their wake. Even in this state, I can't help but release a small breathy moan, which makes Laito visibly tense.

"You're such a tease, Little Mate" He moans in response.

Removing his hand from my face he tugs at my, well his, jacket and removes the magenta bow hanging around my neck, letting it drift gracefully to the floor. Pulling at the sleeve on my blouse, he slips it off my shoulder just enough to reveal my bare shoulder and chest. Before having his first taste of my blood, he brings his head up close to my ear as his soft hair tickles my cheek.

"Let me show you who you belong to" He whispers softly, his words echoing in my ear.

Dropping his head back into the crook of my neck, he leaves a tender kiss that seems to linger for a second, before slipping his fangs forcefully into my skin. Clenching my teeth, I let out small squeaks of pain and squeeze my eyes shut tightly, my strength and energy depleting quickly. Bringing my hands up to his shoulders, I grasp them firmly for support and in hope that he might stop drinking soon. Digging his fangs further into my neck, he endlessly guzzles my blood.

"L-Lait-to..."I shudder, breathing out his name unsteadily.

Releasing a deep moan into my skin, I can clearly tell he's turned on by my vulnerable state and the way I'm saying his name while pleading for him to stop. Frankly, I'm not helping at all, but it's his fault for feeling this way when I'm helpless and in pain.

My hold on his shoulders slowly loosens as I stare lifelessly at the ceiling above, eventually slipping into darkness.

Welp, looks like that's it for today.

I hoped you all enjoyed this chapter (apart from my ranting), and I promise to update again soon.

So long fellow fangirls/fanboys! Until next time!

XXX