Willfully, Captively Yours (Dio X Reader)

Dio's POV

Y/n and I became intimate once again. It was different than the first time. In a way I suppose you could say it was lovemaking. Calling it sex would be crude and disrespectful towards the whole act that had happened.

I couldnt help but admire her as she laid relaxed and resting. Her peace provided me with peace of my own. However something had felt off, it had felt off for a little while. Y/n had seemed to be growing in spirit but diminisheveryway else. I most likely was just reading into it but I couldn't help it. I hate to admit it worried me, I don't see how it wouldn't have.

Maybe it's because I haven't had her as long as I wished too. I was afraid I realized. I was afraid for her to be taken before her time.

To lose something before I should have seems like a reoccuring theme present in my life.

Started with my mother, my power, and anything I came into contact with. But no, I was determined to keep y/n.

Almost as if she could sense I was awake,she began to stir slightly. I brought my hand down to caress her face softly and brush the stray strands of hair away. She smiled lightly but did not wake up.

"Are you dreaming my dear?", I asked knowing there would be no response. I laid back down beside her and tugged her close to me. Her arms immediately wrapped around me. I couldn't help but smirk at her actions. I knew I was irresistible.

"Hi Dio.", a small voice to my side said. I looked over and saw y/n looking over at me. Sleep still present in her (e/c) eyes. I smiled at her.

"Hello y/n, how did you sleep?", I asked.

"I slept well, and I woke up to you so I'd say everything has been very well.", she answered snuggling closer to me. "How did you sleep?"

"Heavenly.", I welcomed her embrace.

"Can I ask you something?", I nodded as a response to her question.

"Can you tell me about yourself?", I didn't mean to but I tensed at her question.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to upset you. You don't have to answer if you don't want to. ", y/n said after feeling tension rise. She too became a bit stiff at me tensing up.

I relaxed and took a deep breath. "No, its fine. I can answer that it's just, I'm not entirely sure how you will feel after you learn my story."

"If you think I'll feel differently because you're a vampire; you're wrong. I know there's more to it but I also know we've been connected by the universe itself.", she responded to my fear with reassure but I couldn't help but doubt her.

"If you do feel differently after, I'll let you leave.", the words were out before I could catch them.

"Okay. If I don't feel differently towards you I'm going to stay until you don't want me.", Y/n gave me a reassuring squeeze as to urge me on with my story.

I took another deep breath and began to speak. "Well I grew up in London and my mother died when I was young, leaving me with a sorry excuse of a father. I never knew what she saw in such a, dare I say; man. After years of constant abuse I finally decided to kill my own father. I poisoned him but to tell you the truth he most likely would have died soon without the poison anyway. I did this without knowing that I would be taken into another man's home. I merely wished to be free from that horrible man's weight." , I took a pause, already feeling as if I had said too much.

"It's okay, you can keep going. I don't feel any different love.", y/n urged me on.

"After my father's death, at age twelve I went to live with a wealthy family known as the Joestars. I felt so angry that these people had not known true hardship, if anyone deserved wealth I felt it was me. Somewhat as a compensation for my hardships. So, I was determined to take their wealth as my own. I sabatoged the family of two. I stole all of the boy's friends and the first kiss of the girl he fancied. As for his father, well I made myself seem better than his own son. After a while I hid under the disguise of kindness and earned both their trusts. I still do not believe the boy, Jonathan ever actually believed in my kindness. Before graduation of university I began to poison his father as well. The endgame was to finish off Jonathan after his father died with an ugly stone mask Jonathan had been studying. That stone mask is a whole story in its own right; to summarize, if blood got on the mask spikes would pop out and embellish themselves in the users brain awakening senses allowing them to transcend humanity.", I was going to say more but was cut off.

"Hold on, give me a few seconds to take in all that has been said.", y/n said following a pause of silence in the room. "Okay I'm ready to hear more."

"Well it doesn't truly matter how I found put about the masks powers but Jonathan found out about my plan to usurp him and his father of everything they have and cornered me once I got back to the Joestar manor with the police and man I bought the poison from. It was then and there I used the mask and the elder Joestar's blood to tranform me. Jonathan went to fight me immediately after to avenge his father which resulted in a fight burning down everything. Both him and I had recover time before fighting each other once again. Are you sure you wish to hear more?", I interrupted the story to ask. It was such a long story after all.

"You can stop. I can sense you're not fully ready to tell it anyway.", she caressed the side of my face and smiled at me. I returned a smile and gave her a soft kiss on the forehead.

"Would you like to know something else perhaps?", I asked.

"Actually, I was wondering if you could tell me about stands?", it sounded more like an unsure question.

"What about them?", I furrowed my brows. Surely she did not have one or I would have seen it by now. She probably just heard it in a conversation.

"Well what exactly are they? Do they have special powers?", y/n asked with a glint of curiosity in her eyes.

"Stands are the physical manifestations of one's fighting spirit. Everyone in the mansion has a stand and the powers of stand vary. Some stands are just strong, some can tell the future, others can manipulate materials. The strength also depends on the user, you could also train them to be stronger.", I answered as best as I could.

"May I see yours?", y/n asked me now sitting up as some sort of indication she was serious. .

"You know you might not be able to see it right?", I asked now sitting up as well. She nodded in response.

I got up from the bed as she did the same as to face me standing up.

"It won't hurt me right?", she asked taking a step back from me.

"Never.", I answered before bringing my stand out. I didn't time stop or use any powers I merely brought it out.

Y/n made a small gasp and stepped closer to it, taking me by surpise. She put her hand out slowly as if to pet my stand. But just as she was about to touch it she collapsed.

"Y/n!", I yelled out her name and caught her before she could hit the ground. "What happened!?", I yelled out to no one in paricular.

She was still breathing but softly and she felt incredibly hot in my arms. There was no doubt she lost consciousness. I held her and shook her gently hoping to wake her up.

When I turned her to check her pulse that's when I saw it.

At her jawline was a faint blue light. It looked like chain linked daisies but my hand fell through them as if I was grasping at fog. The daises went down all the way to the side of her hip.

This was a stand; and it was destroying her.

For once, in a hundred years, I, the mighty Dio, was afraid. So very afraid.

A/N
Just a heads up, the next few chapters will be a bit shorter to give more to the story but also not entirely drag something out. I hope you enjoy it all :)) also, THANK YOU FOR ALMOST 400 READS!!! I LOVE YOU ALL