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Prologue
"Nice.. Very nice." Grinned a grunt of a gangster as he spoke up with a satisfied tone of voice. The man aiming down to the ground with an AK-47 in his hands. His left eye was closed as his right eye was open to look down at the iron sights of the powerful assault rifle. The man obviously having a wondrous feel for it.
Another gangster that was with him, along with the near dozen others that were around them, chuckled as he cocked his head and smirked while putting his hands in his pockets. "See? What did I tell ya buddy? They're beautiful, aren't they? If you ever want anything when it comes to weapons. We're your people to contact. We'll hook you up nicely." He said with utter confidence as he shrugged and briefly swayed his arms.
"Oh hell yeah man. As long as you keep supplying us with goods like this. I have a good feeling that we will be really good friends." The man with the AK stated as he lifted the gun up to rest the front half of it back on his left shoulder, extending his right hand forward towards his fellow punk a couple feet in front of him.
"Does that mean we have a partnership then?" The second gangster questioned with a lifted brow.
"You bet your ass we do." The first thug responded as he waited eagerly for a hand shake from his hopefully new ally.
Hearing the answer, the second man grinned as he nodded before reaching to officiate the newfound friendship between the two of them. "I'm glad to hear it... friend." They chuckled together as they gave each other a firm handshake before disconnecting their hands.
"In an alley way, huh? Such a damn cliché spot to make an illegal deal at.. but, whatever works for ya, I guess.."
Little did the two gangs of six know, a couple of.. uninvited guests were observing them and the weapons deal that was going down in the alley that they were in from the edge of one of the rooftops of the two few story buildings that were right beside them.
A male figure with brown eyes that was dawned in a sleeveless shinobi shozoku, that clung almost firmly onto his lean figure and looked like the sleeves were cut or ripped off to show off his well toned arms, was knelt down on the rooftop's edge. He had on a tight black mask to shield the lower half of his face and kept the hood of his outfit down to reveal his short brown hair waving steadily with the cool breeze.
"Welp.. I think we've let their rising hope go on for long enough.." The unidentified male ninja whispered as he stood up from his kneeling position while slowly rolling his neck and shoulders for a moment before his left hand had reached up over his left shoulder and behind his back to grab onto the grip of a katana that had the blade hidden within a sheath that hung at his back.
Shing!
With one swift pull, he was now holding the deadly blade down by his left hip. His fingers calmly adjusting their grip on its handle before he quickly twirled the blade once.
"Now, it's time to fuck their night up." The ninja whispered with an ecstatic tone. He then looked to his right to another ninja that was standing directly beside him. His fellow assassin of the night was very much different compared to him for very obvious reasons.
One of those obvious reasons were that this particular ninja was a female, and it was definitely noticable that she was a beauty judging by the voluptuous figure that she was blessed with, and the choice of attire that she had chosen to wear in order to shamelessly show it off. Though there were other reasons she had in mind for wearing what she had on.
The parts of her physical identity that were easy to bear witness to were her hazel-gold eyes, fair skin, and long black hair that was done up into two large rings at the back of her head and hung down by her shoulders, as well as two thick locks that were hanging from both sides of her head were draped down the front of her body and stopped at her pair of large breasts.
She wore a short, loose sleeved and rather revealing black kimono that stopped at her upper thighs and hugged at her figure tightly, causing the vast amount of the braless cleavage that she was showing off to appear more plump and appealing. A yellow obi was wrapped around the area of her stomach over her kimono. She also wore black thigh high stockings, and black high heel booties that had the heels being very thin, but very much durable. On her hands and going up to her forearms were a special sort of black gloves that had red, dangerously sharp claws put on at the fingers tips.
"You ready to get to work, Kuroka?" The male questioned the female; who was now identified as Kuroka.
Kuroka let out a short, volume suppressed giggle as she looked to the male with a lifted brow. "Oh Issei, why do you even ask when you should know the answer to that question already?" She retorted to the male, who was now identified as Issei, as she spoke up in a sultry toned whisper.
"Fair enough." Issei stiffled a chuckle at her response and looked back down to the gangsters below. "So, which ones do you want?" He asked Kuroka curiously.
Steering her gaze down as well, Kuroka hummed in thought for a few seconds as she was coming up with a decision to reply to his question with. "Mmm.. I think I'll... take on those big boys right there." She smirked under her mask as she pointed down at the dealer crew who was more on her side.
"Alrighty.." Issei responded as he now had his sights and killing intent locked onto the crew who was buying the weapons from the aformentioned dealer crew. "Than those sons of bitches are all mine." He stated with a grin under his mask before the both of them had simultaneously looked back at each other. "Let's get this over with, shall we?"
"I'll be waiting on your lead, hun." Kuroka responded with a wink directed at him.
After they both have silently nodded, they then turned slightly in opposite directions of each other and walked away from one another along the edge of the rooftop..
"Alright, well with all of that done and settled with. I believe that the payment is now in order?" The main thug of the crew dealing the weapons pointed out after they had finished with the business motivated handshake.
"Of course." Said the main thug of the crew buying the weapons as he placed the AK-47 he had back into the crate that contained the many other weapons of the same kind. He then looked over his shoulder at one of his crew members who was holding onto a large briefcase by his hip. "Give it to him." He ordered as he cocked his head towards their new business partners. The grunt nodding as he took a few steps forward to come beside his leader before he held the case out towards them.
The dealer couldn't help but suddenly become skeptical of the exchange. So in order to ease his nerves. He had but one request for their new clients. "If it wouldn't be too much of a bother to ask.. Would you be able to open it and show us just how much is in there? You know, just to make sure. I hope you can understand." He said as he flashed a small smirk.
The buyer scoffed in amusement as he grinned and briefly hung his head before looking back up at him. "Nah dude, I get it. I would be lying to ya if I said I haven't felt the same way during one of the deals I had to carry out in the past." He then looked to his crew member with the case and nodded at him. "Do it." He calmly ordered.
"Right away boss." The grunt replied as he then moved the case to hold it up horizontally on his right forearm before his left hand reached over the top to undo the latches that were on the case before lifting the top up to reveal its contents.
The whole dealer crew's faces lit up when they saw that the briefcase was perfectly organized and filled to the brim with a seemingly indeterminable amount of legitimate yen. The leader licking his lips with a grin as he was deeply satisfied with what he was feasting his eyes on. "Amazing.. Now I just feel like an idiot for ever doubting you all in the first place." The dealer scoffed. "Sorry about that."
The buyer chuckled as he shook his head. "No worries at all, my friend. In the world that we work in, no one can blame ya for being paranoid. Just feel lucky that we're one of the fair and honest people in it."
"Believe me, I do. I'm happy to hear that we aren't so different." The dealer responded as he then looked to one of his own crew members behind him. "Alright, come and get it." He ordered. His companion nodding as he moved to go and retrieve the money filled briefcase. The thug holding it had closed it before doing the latches back up and holding it towards the dealer member that approached him. The weapons deal was now a success as the two crews could now go home as happy individuals. At least, that's what they were hoping for..
After retrieving the case, the dealer grunt stepped back to come behind his superior once again.
"Well then, it was a great pleasure doing business with you fine gents." The dealer spoke up, his head cocking towards the container of assault rifles right by them. "The guns are officially all yours now." He then started to turn around, but before he would try to walk away from their new clients. He had one more thing to say to them. "Oh, and just remember that we are always open for business if you ever wish to purchase anything else from our.. inventory." He chuckled as him and his crew started to walk away. "We are just a phone call away!" He stated while waving a hand up in the air for a second, the whole dealer crew walking to leave out of the other end of the alley to where they have parked the two cars and one van that they came to the location in by the sidewalks.
"Oh, you'll be hearing from us real soon pal, that much I am certain of!" The buyer grinned as he then turned around to look at two persons of his crew. "Sato, Kenji. Get the guns into the van! It's about time we go home and celebrate." He scoffed as he started to walk towards a van with a car right behind it. Both vehicles were carefully parked within the alley with the van having entered first in reverse.
The two that were ordered chuckled as they nodded at their superior before moving to carry on the demand. "With pleasure bossman." One of them replied as they jogged over to the large container of weapons. When they got to it, they quietly and steadily closed the container lid before they would attempt to lift it up from two of its sides that were opposite of each other.
"Alright, you ready?" One of them asked as the both of them were slightly bended down and gripping onto the metal handles that were thankfully attached to the container.
"Yup, ready to move this bitch whenever you are." The other replied.
"Okay, then we move it on three.. two.. on-"
Bwoof! Shink!
( Cue: Prakoso - The Raid 2 Soundtrack )
Before they could even attempt to lift the container up.. Their lives were put down in an instant when the male ninja had suddenly jumped on top of the container, landing in a bended knees position, and plunged the katana that was in his left hand and a tanto knife that was in his right hand down through the two thugs skulls, killing them instantly with their eyes still open and blood staining the blades when the ninja had slowly pulled them out of their heads. The two now dead thugs banging their heads down on the edges of the container before falling onto the ground with an audible thud.
When hearing the hard not to notice noises, the rest of the buyer crew quickly turned around to look where the container was and they all let out startled, anxious grunts when they saw that two of their members were now deceased and a non-welcomed intruder had just ruined what was supposed to be a joyful night.
They all were frozen like statues as they were processing what they were seeing, gulping in sync with one another as they started to profusely sweat.
It felt like an eternity had gone by before the leader of the group had become the first one to have managed to break out of his fearful stupor and tried to speak up after what they had seen. "Wh-What the ff-"
However, his sentence was cut short when Issei had suddenly side flipped off of the weapons container and landed on the ground in a kneeling position while facing them and holding his blades out beside him with his head down.
His action caused the rest of the buyer crew to come back down to reality and quickly move their arms to fish out the pistols that they had holstered underneath their jackets frantically.
Issei saw this coming a mile away and he was already one step ahead of them as he had quickly sheathed his blades for the moment and reached both of his hands under his black garments before swinging them back out in front of him to throw four shurikens that were aimed at the thugs hands that were pulling out the weapons.
( Song at 0:20 )
Groans and yelps of pain echoed throughout the alley when the shurikens had cut and stabbed at the back of the thugs hands, causing them to drop their firearms right when they had just pulled them out.
The leader's luck was not as great as his crews own as when his gun had hit the concrete, it went off and launched a bullet right into his ankle; the bullet going clean through when it did and hitting one side of the alley walls. He loudly cried out in agony as he stumbled back and fell onto the ground before lifting the injured limb to hold onto it.
Taking the opportunity that presented itself, Issei dashed towards the closest thug to him with his tanto blade out in his right hand again.
Before the thug could even let out a startled cry, he instead let out a pained grunt when Issei had stopped in front on him before kicking him in the chin when he had performed a backflip, causing the thug to fall down on his back. Then before the thug knew it, he had joined his two comrades in the afterlife when Issei had front handspring flipped to mount him before plunging his knife into the center of his chest when landing over him.
'Three down.. Three to go..' Issei inwardly pointed out as he was watching the life leave the eyes of the dying goon under him. He then rolled over to the next one after yanking out his bloodied tanto.
With his fourth victim who was still recovering, he quickly slashed the calf and thigh of one of his legs, forcing him to kneel as he groaned. Issei then twirled the knife to face the blade upwards before thrusting it up to impale the blade into the area of the thug's chin. The thug's eyes widened and he immediately began to choke on his blood as he was forced back up onto his feet when Issei had pushed up his knife to make him stand.
With one strong pull, Issei yanked the blade to the side to cut open the thug's throat, dodging the blood that had momentarily sprayed out of the wide gash he made before the life liquid started to pour out. The thug choked louder as his hands came around his throat and blood even emitted from his mouth. His eyes then suddenly rolled back into his head before he went quiet and fell back dead onto the ground.
"Y-You motherfucker!" The last of the grunts cried out in anger as he had recovered and leaned down to pick up his pistol. Issei scoffed as he twirled the knife's handle between his fingers for a second before placing it back in its sheath and yanking out his katana to hold it in front of him and he softly grunted as he launched himself towards his about to be fifth victim.
As soon as the thug had stood back up while aiming his gun forward. He had no time to pull the trigger as a gust of wind had blew right by him and suddenly Issei was kneeling a few feet right behind him, looking as if he had just swung the deadly blade in his hands and he held it out by his right side.
The thug then coughed of blood before dropping to his knees and falling forward onto the ground; lifeless. A large puddle of blood started to form around him from the large slash Issei had made on his stomach.
( Song at 0:37 )
Issei grinned under his mask as he slowly stood back up and swiped his sword back over to his left side, making some of the blood that stained the blade shoot off onto the ground. He then steered his gaze over to the boss who was still lying back on the ground and looking at Issei with pure terror in his eyes and his trembling body was absolutely petrified.
"Sh-Shouldn't we h-help him, sir?" Asked one of the grunts of the dealer crew as they all have witnessed what went down with their recent and now good as dead clients after hearing their despair echo throughout the alley. All six of them standing still in shock as they watched Issei slowly approach the pleading for his life boss of the buyers as he tried to crawl away, but it was futile as Issei had came close enough to start slashing at his legs to make cuts on the lower limbs. The buyer crying louder as he jolted whenever the ninja had cut him; his suffering being prolonged for as long as Issei had desired it to be before he would end his life.
'So much for being in a secluded part of Kuoh..' Anxiously thought the leader of the dealers as he gritted his teeth and took a step back. "No, it's far too late for them now. Let's get the hell out of here while we still have the chance to." He ordered, his crew agreeing without any hesitation.
( Song at 0:54 )
As they were about to turn around to try and leave the alley. They exclaimed and were briefly rendered stunned and flustered when they saw that Kuroka was blocking their way out of the alley; standing with her arms crossed below her breasts, lifting them slightly with her forearms, her palms were pressed on her elbows and she stuck out her right hip slightly with a smirk curved on her lips. Her sharp clawed fingertips lightly tapping repeatedly on her arm. "Leaving so soon, boys?" She teased with a feign pout as her right hand then moved to come to her cleavage before lightly digging her index finger and thumb into it before plucking out a small black ball and flinging it towards them.
Time slowed down for the thugs as their gazes went from their male instincts forcing them to oggle Kuroka's figure to watching the tiny black orb flying towards them.
'Works everytime.' Kuroka grinned as she closed her eyes and faced the ground for what was about to happen next.
The entire dealer crew were suddenly blinded when the orb had exploded and a bright flash of light had flooded their side of the alley after hitting the leader on the forehead. The grunts and leader starting to stumble around while covering their eyes as they tried desperately to grab a hold onto something to keep them balanced. The grunt that held the case of funds having dropped it when bringing his hands up to cover and wipe his own eyes.
( Song at 1:10 )
Opening her eyes once more, Kuroka dashed towards two of the grunts who were stunned right beside each other. When stopping in front of them, she pulled her arms back before she thrusted her claws into their throats. Then she locked her fingers in their flesh and yanked her hands down and out of them to have both of them flop down roughly onto the ground; tearing off some chunks of their bloody flesh in the process.
Swiftly moving while spinning over to her third target, she crouched before leg sweeping the back of his ankles to make him fall on his back, the poor man groaning upon impact. She ceased her body's twirling after she had mounted the man's waist and she curled her fingers before she started to harshly poke the points of her numerous claws into the man's stomach and quickly working her way up to his chest before swinging her left hand's claws across his face to put him out of his misery and stopping his frantic screaming. The violent scratch successful in making five bloody gashes visible on his face.
She pushed herself off the now dead goon as she cartwheeled over to the fourth victim who was standing by one of the alley walls; holding himself up on it while still trying to recover from the flash.
When she got back on her feet. Her right hand dug its claws right into his head, piercing his skull before she mercilessly pushed the left side of his face into the wall and kicked the back of his legs to make him kneel. While he descended, he screamed in pain as the rough surface of the wall grinded and peeled off his flesh; creating a blood trail down the wall. Finishing him off, she grunted as she thrusted a hard knee directly at the back of his head when she pried her claws out, forcing his face back into the wall hard once more before he fell sideways onto the concrete in silence.
Rolling over and kneeling in front of the fifth victim, the thug let out a pain fueled gasp and leaned his upper body forward when Kuroka had torn off the man's groin after she had finished her roll. After the violent action, she swiftly stood back up and dug her left hand's claws into the back of the goon's head, causing the man to scream and reach up to try and pull her claws out but to, unfortunately for him, no luck. She got a firm grip before she moved to smash his face directly into a bar that was attached to the side of a dumpster that was right by them. Blood staining the bar after he had impacted on it and he too was silenced.
After finishing with that kill, she grinned. "The party isn't over yet buddy~" She uttered with a light chuckle while she quickly reached into her cleavage once more before chucking three kunai throwing knives over at the boss who was nearly out of the alley after he had recovered. He loudly groaned and arched his back when he felt the excruciating pain of the knives strike him. The man tripping as he fell forward onto his front.
The next painful experience he had was when Kuroka had dug her right claws into his ankle and she giggled as she got a good hold on him before she started to drag him back closer to her. The boss crying in pain as it happened. Then he was roughly turned over to lie down on his back. The volume of his screams increased as this action had caused the knives in his back to push deeper into him.
( Song at 1:33 )
Then finally, all was silent when Kuroka had quickly moved to stand right over the man and she turned off the noise coming from him when her sharp pointed left high heel had plunged right into his forehead and she had claimed his life as well.
"It's been fun.." Kuroka smirked as she was watching the life quickly drain from the dealer thug's eyes.
As a result of this violent assault of hers, Kuroka was fueled with adrenaline as she softly panted. Her bosom heaving as she stood tall and proudly. The areas of her exposed face and bust had some drops of blood stained on her and her claws understandably had blood dripping down to the ground from the tips.
( End of the song )
"That would've been much more of a cool moment if you had said the line, oh I don't know.. before you killed him, Kuroka." Issei teased as he walked up beside Kuroka who was just starting to slowly pull out her heel from the dead leader's head.
"Shut up, I was in the heat of the moment, alright?" Kuroka complained with a genuine pout as she looked to Issei after stepping away from the recently made corpse.
"I'm messin', I'm messin', take it easy." Issei chuckled as he held his hands up by his shoulders for a moment before lowering them. "But seriously though, good work." He complimented with an impressed tone as he looked around at the busty blackette's gruesome work surrounding them while nodding his head in approval, but then he cringed as he almost pressed his thighs together when he noticed the dead thug who had his crotch ripped off. 'That is exactly why I never want to get on her bad side.' Issei internally thought in relief as he exhaled deeply.
"Thanks, but you don't think that I may have went just a bit.. too far with this?" Kuroka asked as she bit her lip when looking at her work with him.
"Nah," Issei replied nonchalantly as he waved hand dismissively in front of his face. "These dickwads got what was coming to them, you know that." He scoffed as he lowered his hand.
"I suppose so." Kuroka shrugged as she whipped her fingers down a few times to try and clean her deadly claws of the blood that dirtied them.
They then perked up when they started to hear police sirens echo off in the distance and was noticably getting louder as time went on, and that only told them one thing.
"There's our cue to get the hell out of here." Issei said as he looked back to Kuroka and she had looked back at him as well. "Ladies first." He spoke smoothly as he smirked under his mask while cocking his head up.
Kuroka scoffed as she shook her head slightly while facing down. "Such the gentleman as always." She playfully replied before she then looked up and in one powerful jump, she went from wall to wall till she eventually got back up onto the rooftops, now waiting for Issei to do the same.
"Only way I know how to be." Issei chuckled as he followed Kuroka's lead and copied her motions and pathway to join her topside, but not before glancing over at the briefcase that was left lying on the ground, now free for the taking if he wished to do so..
He sighed as he tightly clenched his fists by his sides while looking down with a frustrated look in his eyes. "Dirty money.. It's dirty money, Issei.." Issei argued with himself as he took a final glance at the contained money before he finally jumped up to join Kuroka.
After they had regrouped once more and three police vehicles were just about to arrive at the alley, the two allied ninjas were now on the move as they started to freerun across the rooftops of Kuoh. Fleeing from the scene of the bloody massacre that they had created..
Haa.. This was a blast to write, and the blasts are only gonna get bigger and brighter as this new brutal and bloody fic of mine progresses! For me at least. Wooh! lol Anyway, I hope you enjoyed the prologue! I'm gonna warn you now, the combat, movements and physics in this story aren't gonna go down the realistic route as you probably could already tell. XD My imagination is just gonna have fun with this really. For this, Kuoh will be more of a city rather than a town. Doing a fic about ninjas and Highschool DxD have been somethings I wanted to do for quite a while now. So I thought the two would go well together if I did it right! So I hope I do! Also, another warning! There will be smut at certain points in this story. So keep that in mind if you aren't a fan of it. But if you are a fan, great! Carry on!
Issei's Martial Arts Styles
- Wushu
- Judo
- Ninjutsu
- Krav Maga
- Pencak Silat
- Jeet Kune Do
- Muay Thai
- Capoeira
- Kyokushin
These are the fighting styles that I will try to have Issei show off throughout the entirety of this fic, because I love them dearly and martial arts in general. XD
The Harem
- Kuroka
- Akeno
- Rias
- Koneko
- Ravel
- Asia
- Rossweisse
- Xenovia
- Irina
- Grayfia
This is Highschool DxD! So of course there is gonna be a harem! Duh! Albeit, it's a bit much, but I just didn't have it in my heart to keep these lovely ladies out of it as they are my favourites. XD Alrighty, That is all I have to say for now! Thanks for reading, and once again! I hope you enjoyed! Have a good one!
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Until next chapter, Deuces!
