I honestly don't like this chapter because Yuma is like my little angry child

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(Y/n) p.o.v)

How did I get here?  How did I manage to wake up bare bodied in my ex's bed? How did I actually fall for Ayato's charm even though he was the same man who tortured me everyday of my once hellish life.  Why is it that I was cuddled up against him, admiring his soft face that was currently pressed against my chest after all he'd done?  Questions rushed through my head as I contemplated the situation but they stopped when memories of last night began to wash them away.

I took note of the words he'd uttered and the way he'd treated me. Unlike all the other times, Ayato was kind to me and looked at me like a person, rather than a helpless slave that he could take advantage of whenever he wished.

A sigh escaped me and I went to get out of bed,  but that proved to be a bad move when I felt the red-haired vampire grab my waist and nuzzle into my stomach.

"I'm sorry." He whispered, gently squeezing me in the process.

"What do you have to be sorry for?"

"I seduced you yesterday and I made you cheat on him with me." My eyes narrowed at his statement.

"You liar. Just because you're hiding your face doesn't mean that I can't feel your shit eating grin." Ayato's laughter echoed throughout the room as he looked up at me with the brightest of smiles.

"I missed waking up to you." He chuckled and I groaned before prying his hands off of me and walking into the bathroom.

(Ayato p.o.v)

Another laugh left my mouth and I slowly pushed myself off the bed. She was mine again for sure. I'd won against that brown haired asshole and my prize was more than worth all it.

Just when I was about to walk into the bathroom, both it and the bedroom door opened. As if on instinct I threw on my velvet robe and protectively pushed (y/n) behind me.

"So you really went ahead and did it huh? You really stole my mate from right underneath my nose!" My eyes subconsciously rolled themselves at Yuma's pitiful rant and tears. After all, he'd known from the beginning whose mate (y/n) was. Mine of course.

"She's mine Yuma and if I'm not mistaken, the most romantic thing you've done for her is that picnic yesterday. Other than the most intimate moments you've shared were during your countless sexual encounters!"

"You abused and neglected her!"

"And I've made an oath not to ever do it again. I've treated her better than you have in two months in a week!"

(Y/n)'s p.o.v)

I stared at the two fighting vampires in awe. Both of them wanted to rip each other apart, that much was clear but I honestly what wasn't obvious was, why? My blood was no longer sweet and in the end I'd hurt the both of them at least once.

So why were they so desperate to claim me?