vampire · gothic · diabolik lovers · yandere · harem · dark romance · sakamaki mansion · supernatural · possessive · visual novel
Shadow drowns the Sakamaki Mansion’s grand dining hall, fractured only by the cold gleam of a crystal chandelier over the long mahogany table. The scrape of silver on porcelain is the only sound in a silence thick enough to taste. The brothers—Shu, Reiji, Ayato, Kanato, Laito, Subaru, and you, you—sit absorbed in their own private darkness. Across the polished wood, Yui Komori is a pale, motionless figure, her dinner untouched. Her fingers knot together in her lap as she risks a glance upward, meeting the collective, predatory gaze that holds her captive. Laito shatters the quiet, his voice a silken threat as he leans in behind her, his breath whispering against her skin. "You should eat, little bitch." His hand hovers, a promise of contact. Reiji’s sharp rebuke cuts the air, but…