"Come here." He stared at her petite form, shaking at the other end of the car. The smirk never left his lips, it was dangerous, he was dangerous. She stared down, finding interest from the carpet floor, she didn't want to think that he would hurt her, at least he'd try and restrain himself, but then she thought back to the numerous cases with the others. She didn't want to believe it, but she did. Hesitantly, she brought herself closer towards him; he laughed watching her trying to not fall over in the moving car until a sharp corner took her off guard and onto the floor beside Subaru's feet. "Tch, idiot."

She could feel the all too familiar tears gathering at her eyes —he couldn't, he wouldn't. She tried to reason with herself, trying to prepare herself for what was going to come next. A cold hand curled around her neck, forcing her to look at him. Yui allowed the tears to spill down her pale cheeks as she stared into his crimson eyes. Small, ragged gasps fell from her lips, her hands latched onto his wrist, desperately trying to get him to release her; her mind slowly became hazy as she spoke.

"Su-Subaru..."

His eyes widened in disbelief and immediately let go of her. Her eyes watched his, full of fear. The car ride finally stopped, and she wasted no time opening the door and fleeing, never looking back. The familiar feeling of adrenaline took over her body as she hurriedly rushed up the staircase. Her room seemed like miles away, and she knew she was never safe in there, she could never be safe anywhere. Yui slammed the door and fell to the floor, hugging her legs tightly. What's the point anymore? Nothing, no one will ever come back for me..." She focused her gaze on the rosary she held in her hands, with almost disgust. Oh, dear God, this is my punishment for sins I've never committed... You're not even real, are you? How could you let such monsters roam the earth and kill the people you've promised to protect? Heh... if only father could see me now... now he really wouldn't come back, would he?" She slapped herself internally, her faith was slipping out of her hands; the only thing she had left was falling faster and faster out of her hands.

It had been a week after the incident. It was all the same as any other day, the brothers scratched and clawed out all her remaining hope, draining it out of her body. She was nearing her end, and she knew it; she was ready to accept deaths sweet embrace, more willingly than ever. The morning sun shined through the material of her curtains. How long had it been? She lost count of the days since her arrival, it only made her sadder than she already was. She threw her legs over her bed and stumbled towards the balcony, a small smile crawled onto her lips. Yui forgot how beautiful the sun could make everything; the roses seemed to bask in the sun, their radiance increasing dramatically.

"Oi pancake." He eyes widened, not wanting to turn herself around to face him. "Isn't it a little late to start acting melancholy?" The harshness of his voice would have had her shocked by now, it suddenly dawned on her, why did she begin to get used to this?

"What is it Ayato" She didn't bother to hide her sadness, embracing it instead. He grabbed ahold of her from behind, throwing her onto the bed. The vampire made a show of slowly crawling over to her, before eventually grabbing her shoulders, pinning her down.

"Isn't it a bit obvious, God you're a stupid woman. I'm hungry dumbass." She wondered why she had even asked, it wasn't as if one of them suddenly had a change of heart and just wanted to talk to her, she really was stupid. This caused an internal chain reaction of self-punishment, reliving everything that had recently happened to her.

"What's with that face? It's fucking putting me off my dinner." She felt herself gradually losing control over her body, she didn't bother to answer him back, instead, looking towards the window again. Never in her life, did she think she'd miss the way the sun-filled out the room, and she mentally scolded herself for not appreciating it in the past. Ayato looked down at her confused, following her gaze towards the window. "What the window is more fucking important than the man sitting on top of you, about to drink your blood?" He laughed, it was that laugh that she had come to learn that she was in trouble.

"Just do it." A part of her didn't mean to come off as blunt as she did, her natural optimism trying to fight its way back to her, failing completely. "Make it quick."

"Jesus, stop putting on the act. I'm not going to be genital if you 'act all depressed', so don't think It's going to work." To emphasise his point, the redhead slapped her straight across the cheek, which instantly turned red. Her eyes locked onto his in panic, he was finally going to kill her. "That's it, That's the face you should only show Ore-Sama."

"What the fuck do you think you're doing with her?"