Requested by becca-rosalie

Warnings: Fucking too many! I have only 20 minutes. Btw, the reader is a vampire. Yandere, mentions of blood, getting killed almost, Super psycho love, abuse, smut (dom-sub version), rape mentions, mentions of parent's death, yeah don't forget about language! I just realized that I started this oneshot cussing.

Those burgundy eyes were slowly turning onyx, the more they were on you. You were feeling uncomfortable by his gaze. You were feeling stripped Infront of him the much intense, his gaze was getting. Aro Volturi made you wear the crest around your neck, making you a member of the Volturi. You turned around at the rest of the guards, looking at them while Aro introduced you.

"Welcome to the Volturi, Y/n. " Aro's voice was silky, making you feel comfortable but it wasn't at all as your orbs met with his. You didn't know him. The man smirked lightly, staring at you, narrowing his eyes slightly. You however, decided to avoid him thinking that he might probably stop doing it. But would he?

You had the gift for which Aro has been yearning for. He was even ready to butter up the Cullens. But he didn't know that Bella wasn't the only one to be gifted with a mental shield. You were not hesitant to join the Volturi at all. You were just a newborn but made the right choice to join the Volturi.

Stefan, a romanian vampire, killed your parents and almost killed you too. But luck saved you and made you an immortal. Apparently, when Stefen was drinking your blood, he released his venom in you and due to not draining you completely, transformed you into a vampire. He left you like this. To transform you into a vampire was never his intention, he just wanted feed to from you.

The transformation of your undead life was the most painful you had ever felt. After waking up, you found your parents' body already decaying. You were devastated watching that. The parents who were singing with you, in merry getting the amazing news of getting a job offered to you from the company in which you were desperate to work in, were no more. All you were seeing was their corpses rotting right in front of you.

Being a newborn wasn't any joke because of your mood swings, your first experience as a newborn changed your personality. You knew, he would come back the vampire who killed your parents when he would get the news about your transformation. You were curling up in your home, sobbing watching your parents' bodies decay slowly.

Getting the news of the havoc that the romanian vampires have caused, Demetri walked inside your house to get rid of the corpses of Stefen's victims. He stopped in his tracks right there, watching you, a harmless newborn to mourn over your parents' bodies that were nothing but rotting flesh over the bones, the skin melted rotting in just a week. You didn't move from your position from there since you woke up as a newborn. Thirst didn't bother you because you immersed mourning over the death of your parents'. The plan of revenge didn't even appear in your mind. Even if you tried to get revenge, would your parents come back from death? Your parents would never want you to become a monster. They taught you to forgive. Demetri as expected brought you to his masters as he wasn't directed to kill any newborns because there wasn't any chance to have a newborn vampire to survive from those feedings.

You faced the man properly, he was handsome and tall, but the way he has been staring at you since you arrived wasn't making you admire his features at all. You simply bobbed your head down politely, following the young blonde girl who was assigned to show you your room. The moment she opened the door of your room, handing you the key. She pointed at the door next to your room, saying, "Since you are new, if you need anything, that room is Felix's. He will help you."

Not knowing about the person, she was referring to you about. Because you were sure, you would get lost and require help since the volturi members moved quite elegantly and you were not used to all this. You came from a family where everyone was friendly with each other. You were ready to make friends, hoping that they might like you. You asked, "I beg your pardon for interrupting you. But unfortunately, I don't know Felix...."

To your surprise, the blonde girl wasn't pissed by your speech. She nodded, in acknowledgement. She reminded herself, softly mumbling, "Yes, you are new afterall. " She paused, looking at you, "Forgive my mistake, please."

"It's not a mistake. It happens." You softly smiled at her. She did look like an angel but you were pretty sure that she was terrifying, no wonder she was in the volturi. She smiled at you, lightly. She was wearing a dark red lipstick, which made her look older slightly.

“I am Jane.” She introduced herself. She tried to be helpful yet distant. Having acquaintance with her wouldn't be bad afterall. She was younger than you but also an experienced and older vampire, you could tell that; the other vampires in the throne room talked with her respectfully. While in your college, your friends- correction, your human friends whom you might never meet again were always playful and teasing kinda funny with you. In short words, your friends were shameless with you. But the castle and it's people; the vampires who were living here were quite formal with each other. That reminded you the opposite of them, that giant size man who was staring at you like a pervert.

“I am Y/n.” Your voice cracked, venom tears pooling up in your scarlett eyes. You were missing your parents. You never thought that this day would come up. Jane sighed, gasping looking at you. She looked down at her feet, starting, “I understand your feelings. It was unexpected...”

You looked up at her, “Was yours?” Sniffling, she nodded hurriedly, avoiding her feelings kicking in. She just said softly, “It was...” You felt bad for her, she didn't look older than 15 years. More like someone who tries to hide their pain by showing their viscousness.

She tried to push the current atmosphere away. She looked straight at you. Jane tried to remind you, “You saw a tall man in the throne room?” Memories of that man shot up in front of your eyes. You tried to confirm since if his room is near to you then it will be easy to consider you are in trouble.

“Yes, about him?” You furrowed your eyebrows. She nodded politely, smirking lightly at you. You were unsure about what she was thinking. She lightly chuckled, “You have a crush on him?” She said each of her words carefully, the smirk lifted up the corner of her lipstick painted lips.

You rolled your eyes in annoyance, because of her thoughts that you had a crush on that man. You muttered, “I don't even know him!”  You began to get restless. You didn't even know that man, sure he was good-looking but you weren't thinking in that way.

She crossed her arms on her chest, snickering, “Oh admit it. I saw the secretaries drooling over him.” Secretaries? Drooling? You rolled your eyes again. You were not that type of girl to simp over someone like a thirsty cat.

"They might drool over him. But I am sorry, I don't have any interest in him." You stated, smiling fakely. You unlocked the door knob, stepping inside your bedroom. You muttered before closing the door, "Thanks for helping me."

You heard her footsteps leaving. You sat on the bed, thinking about that man; why was he staring at you? His eyes were slowly turning onyx the more they were on you. You closed your eyes, stopping to think about him. You found out about your gift when Demetri bought you in the castle and Aro wasn't able to look in your memories. You were shocked that you are gifted.

It was now time for your training. You arrived at the training room, finding no one there. You heard heavy footsteps walking from behind towards you. You immediately turned around, finding the last person you ever wanted to see. Felix.

He was looking dull but his eyes were consuming you with the lustful power, he had within him that was making you feel naked and touched by his eyes. You tilted your head down, he was standing right Infront of you. You lifted up your gaze, looking at him, “I thought, I was called here to train. I am sorry for intruding here.” You apologised to him, turning around to leave.

He grabbed your wrist, preventing you from leaving. You faced him turning around. “You were called here to train because this is the training room.” His grip tightened around your wrist, “And how dare you to leave without practicing?” His tone was deep, raspy enough for you to surrender yourself to him.

You gulped down, looking at him. His eyes were telling the truth that he wanted you but his expression wasn't showing his feelings. You carefully, asked, “I thought- it was your personal space….. But no one is here yet? When will they come?” If you were a human right now, your heart would get pounded by now.

He let go of your hand. He took a look at the golden clock that was hung on the wall, checking the time. He turned around, saying without looking at you, “I train the newborns. And you are the only newborn here. I will train you.”

From that day, he was your trainer. He was actually making you a trained perfect vampire. He wasn't that much lousy as you Imagined him to be. He used to keep staring at you and always seemed to be in pain whenever he was around you. You weren't sure what that feeling was. Until……that evening on the terrace. You never thought that one particular evening would change your life.

𝐘𝐞𝐬, 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐟 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫. 𝐖𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠? 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭? 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭! 𝐔𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞, 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬.

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