Disclaimer; I own none of the characters nor plot's from High school dxd, all I own is Kirano.
It had been six weeks since I moved to town, and in that time I had heard about a lot of attacks in the local park.
Apparently there was a serial rapist in the park, sometimes he managed to get himself off, the last time he failed to even "get it up" and he became so infuriated at that fact that he beat his victim to within an inch of her life.
Unfortunately for him I happen to work at the hospital she was sent to, sure I'm only a janitor, but I still had the chance to talk to the girl, and with a face like mine she was calmed enough to tell me exactly what the ass looks like.
I was sitting on the bench of the park with my eyes closed listening for his next victim to cry out, as I had been doing for the last three days.
Suddenly a loud scream emanated from somewhere to my extreme left, towards the main gate and heading my way.
I picked up my Shinai from beside me on the bench, at the school I was attending before I moved I was the captain of the Kendo club,
unfortunately for me, my current school's Kendo club has no vacancies... but I digress.
I looked towards the source of the screaming and saw a small blonde girl with a habit and a nun uniform running down the path being chased by a man twice her size, she saw me as she ran. I nod to her and step out of the shadows, raising my Shinai in my hand and striking her pursuer in the knee, forcing the large man to the ground.
"If you plan on getting to your feet, I will have to advise against it." As I say this to him, I place the tip of my shinai at the base of his neck. He scoffs at me.
"Think you're a big man, just 'cause ya can hit a guy in the knee with a bamboo sword while he's runnin'? You better check yourself boy, you're in some deep shit." He strikes the shinai from my hand as he spins himself to his feet. Great, a real fighter. He's on his feet with two knifes in his hand and before I can react he's sent both through my gut. I groan at the force he stabs me and stagger a few steps back. I turn and see the small nun-girl hiding behind the nearby bench and crying.
Thinking I'm no longer a threat, the assailant advances on her and before I can react he has her wrists in his hands and has pinned her to the ground. "No!" I cry out and lurch forward, reaching down to my gut and grabbing the handles of both knives. I move forward until I'm standing directly behind the man and pull both blades out of my gut, resigning myself to the end of my own life. I figure I can at least take this raping, murderous bastard to hell with me, I thrust the blades of both knives into the side of the mans neck and fall down beside him, forcing the blades to spin through the flesh of his neck. He falls to the side of the girl and the last thing I see before all goes dark is the mans head hanging from his shoulders by a thin line of sinew and his spine...
"I apologise, but you saved the life of my Bishop... I cannot allow you to die so easily.. You shall be my second Knight. In the name of the house of Gremory you will live!" A stinging sensation emanates from my gut and that's the last feeling I recall before I pass out entirely.