Ooh boy, here's where i come out and say the bad news.. Me and my sister normally co-write all chapters, unfortunately this past month she decided she's done with writing and she wants travel. Meaning unless I can track her down and get her a computer, the chapters are now entirely mine, as with account. I'm sorry for the delay but these fanfics were supposed to be a joint effort and now they fall down on me. More information as I post these chapters up.

Song: Secret Garden by EmpathP

I do not own Diabolik Lovers it is owned by rejet! GO watch the anime. Laito saga/ children saga?


He said, oh mary,

Contrary,

How does your garden grow?


She was the sun - brightly burning and entirely captivating. She held them all in her hands, she had more control over them than she thought. Even without the constant fight over her frail body there was a competition that never seemed to leave the air. They all wanted her; from her pale silverish blond hair to her emotional sherbert colored eyes.

She was an enigma that would never stay the same for too long. He wondered if there would be a chance she'd wish to stay in his arms rather than leave - Shu doubted it though.

He had laid flat against the chilled grass observing her dainty movements as she removed the soil from its hidden cove and replaced it with a baby blue colored flower. Yui's pale hands were stained black as the rich dirt clung to her skin, it looked like corruption - the black substance slipping under her long nails as the earthy fragrance wafting through the air as it crawled up her arms.

Her pastel pink sundress was covered in grass stains as her long legs tucked beneath her slender thighs, the wind had blown by causing her beautiful locks to sway in the wind. With the sun beating down around them she had appeared angelic, with a small smile gracing her soft features and the glow creating a white light that covered her body.

He was in all entirety in love with the forbidden fruit.


Come with me,

And you'll be

The seventh maiden in a row


God if he didn't love her - not her; never Yui. He refused to believe so. He was in love with her blood, her heart - his mother. She was a sacrificial bride, a sheep offered to the gates of hell for forgiveness he had not anticipated on her growing so dear to his heart. He hated the conflicting emotions. He hated himself. Most of all Laito hated her, how dare the delicate human take away his moral guidance.

Laito could admit he dreamt often of her taking that ridiculous silver blade and wedging it deeply in his chest. Straight through his still beating heart as his dust encased her covering her body head to toe. He'd be hers, everything he was and she could never forget him, never forget the torture that she inflicted upon his soul. There was no other word for her, actually, there were plenty. Intoxicating, alluring, sinful, innocent, naive, and hell forbid- he wanted the confusion to himself. No one would blame him if he were to steal her away. Lock her up nice and tight so that she could never escape his grasp.

Yet as her hips swayed oh so delicately in time with her humming he found himself falling further and when she hadn't rejected the weight of his hands on her hips nor his lips crashing down on her softer ones he knew he was already far to entangled.


Her answer was laughter,

Soft as she lowered her head

'You're too late,

I'm afraid - this flower's already

dead.'


Everything to him was monochrome. Everything had a place but she didn't. And if she did - he'd never know. They had stolen her, like she was an object, and forced her into giving love while they took and took and took. Never did they give. She was the saint in Eden; the one who was there to help and to hold, she was unique.

Yui was wanted. Nobody wanted to give her up they all wanted to stay safe next to her, when she was near it was right. They weren't cold hearted murderers. For him she blocked out the hollow screams of help that his mother left imprinted on him - her own soothing voice covering up his own mothers pathetically hysterical pleas for death. Subaru had no problem admitting he loved her, she was so sweet. She didn't judge him when he hated himself; she loved him enough for the both of them. How could she be so kind?

Compared to the dark creatures that they were, she choose to be with them, she would contradict them. He had sworn they had ruined her, taking away what she held dear, but they didn't. She said they had given her the best gift she could ask for. Her children were her pride and joy. She was okay with what they had made her. She had once told him, a time before she had became pregnant that she was okay with being treated like a prize cow made for breeding, at first he had called her a stupid masochist - she simply smiled and said," Maybe but, if there ever was a point where i… could not be around anymore i would be able to leave everyone with a piece of me. I'd live on in them. I don't know if i'll be a good mother but.. I'll try my hardest."

He wouldn't admit he had cringed at the thought of her leaving them - him for good.


Resetting as i was with blossoms in full bloom,

Never a chance to pause with magic to consume

And maybe he loved me when he took me by the hand

And tried to understand…


Note this is part one, ill upload part to when i get the rest of the brothers, next update will be up today as part of my multi-pack from my extended hiatus.