This was quite the predicament our main character was in. Kyle Shirahama was covering his crouch from the on growing erection behind his hands, his face was red as a tomato, and his heart was beating rapidly in his chest. Rias Gremory had her arms wrapped around his body, her fingers pressed lightly on his upper chest and pectorals, her lips tantalizingly close to his ear, and just for added effect she blew a teasing gust of air.

"You've been staring at me for a long time now, Kyle-kun. Is my body that attractive?" She giggled softly, Kyle hissed through his tooth, this chick was playing around with his growing libido and boy was it working. Kyle sucked in a huge breath of air and turned to face Rias, he was still blushing, but he was smiling for some reason. He did a quick observation of her incredibly majestic body, the hips, the legs, the breast(of course ), her eyes, lips and hair. Kyle was officially transfixed on the crimson mane that flowed down to her legs, and just like before he asked,

"I'll be honest, Rias-chan. Yes, you're body is indeed amazing. But, I still to this day love you're hair." He smiled honestly, now it was Rias' turn to blush. And boy did it match her hair color, she suddenly turned around and gazed at the floor, trying desperately to hide her cute blush from her male friend. Absentmindedly she grabbed a strand of her hair and twirled, critiquing it and all it's luster.

"You still like my hair?" she asked quietly, Kyle blinked. 'I FRICKIN' LOVE IT!'

"Yes, but I wouldn't use the word 'like'. More along the lines of 'love', I really love it." Rias got even redder than before, her heart beating faster than it usually was at the moment. She never really cared for her hair, to her, it was a sign of her nobility, not the real Rias. And this boy loves it?! Timidly, Kyle slowly and hesitantly reached for her mane,

"Can I...touch it?" he quietly asked. Now Rias really had to look, she was shocked at first,

"Eh?! Uh...uh...ye-yes, you may." she stuttered, Kyle smiled happily, he remembered the velvety feeling all those years ago, and he wanted to feel it again. Once his finger reached her hair, he gently shuffled through the strands. Rias was having the hardest trouble keeping her red face from getting worse,

(His fingers... god his fingers...I'm shaking...) Kyle smiled delightfully as he indulged in Rias' crimson hair. Her body was trembling from his mere touch, in her mind, she wanted his fingers somewhere else. Kyle took a small sniff of her hair, and he didn't miss the small moan Rias emitted, surprised he looked up. Her hand was around her mouth, trying hard to stifle her voice.

"I'm sorry, did I scare you?" he snatched his arm away, but the Gremory grabbed it in a flash and shook her head back and forth vigorously.

"No, no! You didn't frighten me, it's just...no one really looks at my hair the way you do." she twirled a small strand while she adverted her eyes from the handsome boy. Kyle made an O shape with his mouth,

"To most people, it's just a sign of my nobility...but you see it as something beautiful." she shifted from foot to foot, his serious gaze was making her nervous. Kyle merely smiled and reached out for a lock of her hair,

"Come on, Rias-chan. We need to get ready for school." he felt the texture for the last time and grudgingly dropped her hair. Rias snapped out of her reverie and nodded,

"Yes, I almost forgot. Let's get dressed now," the girl frowned slightly before going over to her clothes that were neatly folded by his bed. For some reason, Kyle was getting use to seeing Rias naked, almost as if this was her natural state of being, almost if this was the only way for her to really show off her unique beauty and majestic body. She slipped on her expensive lingerie garter belt, and applied her bra to her huge breast. The pubescent teen couldn't stop staring at Rias' clothes, for some reason that garter belt unhinged the lustful side of his brain. It was just so...HOT! He wanted to do so many unsightly things to her at that moment that he seemed to tune out the redhead's voice,

"...how's the wound." he snapped his head,

"What!?" he exclaimed, Rias turned her back to him and showed him her unclipped bra,

"Can you..." he closed his open mouth,

"Of course." he moved to her with hurried steps, Kyle clipped the lacy black straps when he heard the 'snap!' of the hooks.

"That wound on your stomach, it's surprisingly healed." Rias turned around sharply and touched Kyle's chiseled stomach, almost like a panther on it's prey she bent her knees slightly and started to ascend up his body, Kyle merely raised an eyebrow. Clearly confused about the phantom pain he felt on his stomach,

"So that dream I had was real?" he questioned, Rias, too busy running her fingers around his stomach to look into his eyes, merely nodded her head in agreement.

"So I held you close and saturated your body with my magic." she stated simply. Kyle shook his head; completely confused. 'Did she just say magic?'

"Like Harry Potter magic?" He asked. Rias chuckled softly,

"Not exactly, I'll explain everything later. But for right now, let me explain how you're still alive." Kyle's eyes dilated,

'So I was dead!'

"You are now a Devil, Kyle-kun. And I, am your Devil master." Rias smiled seductively and reached for Kyle's chin, cupping it gently and running her fingers across the soft but callous surface. Kyle's eyes dilated, but he sucked in a calming breath because he glanced at the clock,

"You're lucky were almost late for school, Rias-chan! Or, right now, I would be shaking you for answers!" he playfully shook Rias' shoulders. She blushed a little and poked him in the stomach. Once their little play fight was over, Kyle eyes went serious.

"Guess we should be going." he hurried to his dresser and pulled out his top drawer, Rias reached down and grabbed her uniform as well. She also started to play with her hair, feeling almost giddy that Kyle adored it so much.

The two were now eating a small Japanese breakfast, some rice, eggs, small tomatoes and fish. The two were engaging in small talk like what he or she likes and so forth. Kyle smiled contently as Rias talked, just to hear her voice made his heart beat fast.

"I'm still glad you're back, Kyle-kun." she smiled, Kyle swallowed his mouthful of food and burped,

"Yep, happy to be back!" he raised a thumb up and smiled a foxy grin. Rias chuckled softly and finished up her food,

"That burp was nasty, " she laughed, then her eyes slowly shifted to the empty seat next to Kyle. A frown pulled at the edge of her lips as she pointed to the seat,

"So, how's otou-san?" she asked, Kyle shrugged and grabbed her plate,

"He's way better now, actually Dad's really cool about things. He just isn't home enough, and when he's here, he devotes all his time to me. Which is a good, AND a bad thing." The two shared a sweet laugh while Kyle's eyes slowly dulled and became cold, and so did his expression. He started to remember the dinner were he was bitch smacked across the face, just for breaking a plate. Rias noticed this rather scary expression and flinched.

'I don't like that look!' she thought. Suddenly, with the snap of her fingers, Kyle's eyes started shine brightly. And his shining gaze tried to reassure her nerves.

"Never mind that stuff, come on Rias-chan. We're gonna be late." he offered his hand like a proper gentleman and she accepted it kindly.

"Alright then."

Kyle grabbed his briefcase, keys, and exited the door with Rias in tow.


The two students walked along the roads in quick paces, trying with some effort to get to school on time. The Heiress of the Gremory household chuckled softly, while the grandson of one of the mightiest disciples in history laughed wholeheartedly. The teens were sharing past stories with one another, this for example was about an event in middle school.

"Remember the time when you walked in on me and Akeno-chan?" she asked playfully, Kyle nodded his head and laughed,

"Yeah, how could I forget! I remember getting hit in the head by you!" Rias started to laugh happily, it was a beautiful sound that Kyle wanted to hear again over and over. A wonderful chorus that captivates you from the start. He didn't miss the prolonged gaze Rias had on his hair after her laugh, he noticed this and raised an eyebrow.

"Something in my hair?" he asked innocently, Rias nodded her head.

"NO, NO! It just looks different, that's all!" she blushed, Kyle grimaced, if never combed his hair juts out in all directions. It's not really spiky, so to speak, but it is rather pointy. Rias had to admit, it made him look ruggedly handsome. A sudden memory popped into Kyle's thought process,

"Oh, remember the time when I won that tournament!?" Rias' eyes lit up, she remembered being there and cheering on her friend loudly, probably embarrassing him more than he already was. She also remembered begging her mother and father to take her there, luckily with some convincing she was able to go.

"Yes, how could I forget!" Kyle buffed out his chest in an over exaggerated manner and bellowed,

"AND THE WINNER OF THIS TOURNAMENT IS...Shirahama Kyle! AHHH! AHHH! And the crowd goes WILD!" He impersonates the crowd and roars loudly into the streets. This little charade makes the Gremory laugh brilliantly, her arms clutching her stomach, almost ready to fall over. Kyle soon follows along with Rias, until she looks up into his eyes with a heartwarming expression.

"When did you get so funny, Kyle-kun?" she chuckles, the boy shrugs his shoulders,

"I honestly have no idea!" they start to chuckle softly, small little sounds of happiness and nostalgia. Soon the laughter dies down and a pregnant silence fills the space between the two teens; until an idea suddenly popped into Kyle's mind.

"Rias-chan?" he asks politely, the girl turns her perfect face to him and smirks seductively.

"Yesss...Kyle-kun?" She's obviously playing with his growing libido, so the reaction she gets is a blush from the boy.

"Uh-um...How's your family doing? You asked about mine so I find it fair for you to tell me. If it's ok, of course? I mean..." he stutters up an excuse. Rias grows quiet, and her gaze sharpens,

"Everybody's busy, onii-sama is busy with work, so it otou-san, and okaa-san's overseas. Everybody's got their own agenda, including me." her head dips down slightly. Kyle frowns at the sight, but trying to be optimistic he smiles.

"Oh, well if that's the case, then I'll try to keep my schedule free; so I can spend time with you and Akeno." the girl smiled, for the most oddest reason, her heart started pounding erratically.

"Oh, wow...uh that's very sweet of you Kyle-kun." her face turns red with blush. The mere thought of a boy spending his available free time with any girl should send them into a state of awe and surprise and this was no different.

The gates of the academy were coming into focus for the two teens, Kyle inwardly cursed at the sign of the gates that read "Kuoh Academy" in Japanese kanji and English lettering. Boys and Girls were all funneling in like ants and were probably rushing to their respected rooms. Kyle dipped his head down, the crowds were starting to notice one of their beloved idols was hanging around a nobody. Rias frowned at the cold expression Kyle had on his face,

"You shouldn't be so self conscious about them, their just..."

"You're popular, I get it Rias." came his curt and direct response. He really didn't want it to sound as bad as he said it, but it was to late. Rias closed her mouth, but the cunning heiress came up with an idea. Suddenly she latched herself to Kyle's arm, the crowds literally gasped in shock,

"Rias-chan! What the hell-"

"Pretend it's just the two of us, ok?" He looked into her eyes, deducing that the redhead had a plan, so he shook his head.

"Alright." The crowds started to whisper and gossip amongst themselves, Kyle tried to envision a imaginary bubble surrounding him and the Gremory heiress. He focused on the warm feeling her body emitted and the soft textured feeling of her almost perfect skin. Kids started saying strange things like: "How come Rias-oneesan gets to go out with the hoty!" or "Damn, there's no competition! That guys sucha pretty boy!"

Kyle noticed a familiar face in the crowd, towards the very back of the teens was a trio of boys dubbed the 'Perverted trio'. One of them looked very similar to a boy he tried to rescue in his dream.

"Issei Hyoudou." he whispered, he turned sharply to Rias, he remembered what happened to Issei in the dream.

"Rias-chan, is Issei a devil as well?" he almost screamed. Rias nodded calmly,

"Yes indeed he is. And he is completely healed," Kyle signed in relief.

"Thank god, I don't what I would do if he died." Rias looked at Kyle differently, the relief and consideration in his eyes was unnerving. But she knew about his past, what he's been through, what he's done. So it wasn't a surprise to hear those words come out of his mouth,

"You really are a kind person, aren't you?" she almost whispered, thus causing Kyle to blush with a sheepish smile. Even when he was young, the boy was not use to being praised. "Worrying about someone you don't even know..."

"I promised my sister; I would never let anything like that happen to anyone. I promised." his body shook violently, the mere thought of his sister sent him into a state of fright. Rias gently touched his arm, snapping him from his cold gaze.

"I know, Kyle-kun. And she would be proud of you. Come on, it's almost time for class." The redhead grabbed his wrist and hurried to their room.


Kyle sat in his seat and automatically started to feel drowsy, for some reason, healing magic gives you a bad case of an hangover and migraine. So, reluctantly he made his book stand on it's end (so it could block himself from view of the teacher) and laid his aching head down behind the pages. Class was a complete and utter blur.

Lunch came rolling around, and Akeno gently shook her friends shoulder. The boy woke up with a start, almost falling out of his chair,

"Wh-what!" he jumped, a long line of thick saliva cascaded down from his lip. Rias took out a handkerchief and wiped the drool from the fool's face, and then chuckled at the sight of his divulged self.

"Welcome back to the land of the living, Kyle-kun. How was your little catnap?" asked Akeno teasingly. Kyle groaned, his head was still pounding like drums and his eyes were cloudy. He shook his head a little and wiped his overly wet mouth.

"Very funny, Akeno-chan." he retorted, the three students took out their lunches and started to enjoy their respected meals. Kyle had to ask the girls for their notes so he barely had time to actually enjoy his food. He was way too busy writing down equations and examples.


"YOU!"

Kyle stopped and glanced a rather irritated gaze as the perverted Issei Hyoudou marched up to him. The boy had a crazed look in his eyes as he came running at the tall boy. It wasn't the fact that the boy was causing a scene that irked Kyle, it was just that he had places to be and people to meet. Besides, Kyle had a pretty good hunch as to what the brown haired boy wanted.

"You remember Yuuma-chan, right? RIGHT!?" he shook his blazer violently,

Kyle frowned and slapped away his hands with ease. He then got into a serious pose and glared into Issei's eyes,

"Yeah-yeah, I remember! Black hair, violent eyes, really hot and is a crazy angel bitch?"

"Yes! YES!" Issei was crying tears of joy at the knowledge that someone finally remembered the girl who had almost killed him. "That's exactly who I'm talking about!"

"Mmmm, yep doesn't ring any bells." Kyle calmly stated. Issei deflated like a balloon, Kyle turned on his heel and started walking in the opposite direction.

"NANI!" Issei ran up to the departing Kyle and grabbed his shirt,

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DON'T KNOW!" Kyle swung his arm over Issei's shoulder and huddled close to the boy,

"I believe you, but for right now, I can't agree with you." he whispered. Issei looked beyond confused, but before he could utter a word, Kyle was resuming his walk,

"WHAT THE HELL DOES THAT MEAN!?" Kyle turned around and winked at Issei,

"You'll see." and turned a corner.


Furious beyond belief, Issei fumed at the top of his lungs,

"That frickin guy was there! What the hell does it mean, ' I can't agree with you!?' I mean, seriously!?" Issei stomped off back to his classroom, supposedly somebody was suppose to come and fetch him. I was an order from the beautiful Rias Gremory of the academy, Issei racked his fingers through his hair.

"No way could that dream be fake! It just felt too...real." he sighed deeply and plotted himself down in his seat. The Casanova himself, Kiba Yuuto entered the class, Issei was too busy staring into space before he heard the blond boy's voice.

"Issei Hyoudou, I presume?" Issei couldn't help but be bombarded by the ohs and ahs of school girls that swarmed around him and Kiba. He turned and looked up at the blonde pretty boy,

"Yeah, what's it to you?" he raised an eyebrow. Right now wasn't the best time to talk to Issei, the boy was having a fuckin meltdown.

"I'm here to pick you up. It's an order from Rias Gremory." Issei gulped,

"Holyshit!"


Kyle looked at the piece of paper in his hands for the 10th time in a row.

"This campus is frickin huge!" he looked up and finally discovered the Occult Research Club building he was told to go to by Rias. After walking around the school for almost an hour, he pulled aside one of the cute girls from the kendo club and asked her where the building was located. She told him that it was near the back of the school in a very flustered manner.

Kyle took a deep breath and strolled over to the double doors of the building, "Nothing ventured..." he pushed the doors open,

"Nothing gained." What he was greeted to didn't really astonish him, it looked like any other Japanese classroom. Sliding doors, windows, boards, the entire works.

"Besides the fact that it's fuckin dark as hell in here!" the halls were eerie quiet, splotches of darkness were scattered throughout the first level, and he could smell the faint aroma of roses for some odd reason. You would think he'd be smelling dust or decay, but no...

"Do I hear a shower?" he whispered, Kyle walked along the creaky wooden floorboards cautiously, unaware if he was in the right place. He made his way to the end of the hallway and turned a corner. What greeted him was a door that had metals chains, and yellow warning tape plastered all over the doors, on it read 'DO NOT ENTER!' in Japanese kanji. He swallowed,

"Well that's foreboding." he snorted, the teen walked up the steps, planning countless contingency plans if this was some sort of joke. The steps creaked with each foot as he ascended the stairs. Once he made it to the upper level he hesitantly reached for the large doors in front of him, he pushed the doors of thick wood with his right hand,

ERRRR!

The room had rich wooden paneled walls that would have gleamed in the light if the room hadn't been so poorly lit. As far as the boy could tell the place had no real sense of functional lighting; but the only source of illumination were tall wax candles that were scattered across the room. Victorian style coaches and chairs were arranged into the left side of the room while the right side was cleared of furniture to make room for what seemed to be a huge insignia of some kind that was craved into the floor. The boy raised an eyebrow at the strange circle.

"Is that some sort of magic circle? I must be going crazy, no way can that be possible." He second guessed himself, 'Then again, I did fight an angry angel chick the other day.' He shrugged.

On one side of the wall across the room from Kyle was covered by a thin silk sheet that concealed a- 'Is that a SHOWER?' He shook his head in disbelief.

A handsome blonde boy with blue shining eyes, and a small mole under his left eye noticed the intrusion. Next to him was the brown haired Issei Hyoudou who looked up at Kyle and face faulted, the pervert literally fell to the floor with a thud,

"So you're here as well! Fantastic!" he sarcastically exclaimed. Kyle chuckled,

"Told you I believed you." Issei rubbed his head,

"Yeahhhh," Kyle turned his gaze to the small girl on the opposite couch. She had a very petite figure, a cute, Lolita face. She had hazel colored eyes, that for some reason reminded him of a cat's, and her hair was pure white, with two long bangs at the front that run down past her shoulders while some loose bangs hanged over her forehead. The girl also had on either side, two cat shaped hair clips.

The otaku side of Kyle literally envisioned her with ears and a tail.

'She looks like a NEKO!' The girl munched on a chocolate bar as if it was soul food. Savoring the taste of the sweet candy, incidentally Kiba jumped up from his seat and walked over to Kyle.

"Ah, you've finally arrived. Shirahama Kyle, I'm guessing?" he extended his hand in a welcoming gesture. Kyle quizzically looked at his hand and up to Kiba,

' He seems nice.' Came the conscience response in his brain. So he accepted the hand kindly,

"Yes, and you must be Kiba Yuuto. Casanova of the school." Kiba chuckled and gave the boy a sheepish grin

"Yeah, I don't really know how I got that name." he scratched his hair nervously. Kiba then gestured to the girl in the couch and introduced her,

"And this is Toujou Koneko," Kyle walked up to the girl slowly, she looked up and he responded with a bright smile.

"I'm Kyle Shirahama, nice to meet you Koneko-san." he greeted her properly, to him first impressions mean the most. Koneko evaluated the boy, suddenly a small blush started to spread across her cheeks. She even pulled herself away from her sweets, which she was eating rather zealously.

"Nice to meet you." her tone was dull, but undeniably cute. He carefully shook her hand, almost if her palm was made out of fine china. Kyle let go of her hand and she returned back to eating her chocolate. He smiled,

"What kind of chocolate is it?" he asked curiously. 'This girl has been through some rough times. No child her age should have a blank expression like that...no one.'

"Hersey." Kyle's eyes lit up,

"Ah, gotta love the classics. Mind sparing a piece?" He asked politely, Kyle could hear the sound of Kiba gasping silently, Koneko looked stunned, but very hesitantly she plucked off a piece of unbitten candy and offered it up to the teen. Kyle accepted it with a brilliant smile, one that made the blush present on Koneko's face grow.

"Arigatou, Koneko-san." he calmly thanked, Koneko looked flustered. Kyle had to viciously resist the urge to pat her head, something he's done to his sister quite often. At times he believed his sister was half puppy.

"Hai..." came her sudden response. Kyle popped the piece into his mouth and chewed thoughtfully. He enjoyed the sweet taste that seemed to calm his nerves. He then turned back to Kiba, who looked positively stunned at the moment. He whistled,

"Wow, Koneko-chan must really like you. She never shares her sweets with anyone." he exclaims, Kyle blinked his eyes like an owl, and so did Issei.

"Oh, well she seems nice." he said. Kiba nodded,

"You're not wrong, but she absolutely loves sweets. I mean like, she really loves sweets." the two shrugged. Suddenly the sound of a shower is clearly prominent in the room turned off, Kyle raised an eyebrow and looked at the supposed shower quizzically.

"You know, I've never seen a club before with a built in shower." he whispered to Issei, the boy was literally fuming at the mere sight of it, his mind going at speeds no teen should go.

"I know right! How lucky are we!?" he almost shouted, Kyle grimaced. With that he bonked him in the head lightly,

"I know what your thinking. And yes... it's Rias." Issei's entire face went red with lust. Kyle bonked him again,

"Make that face again and I'll knock you out!" Issei rubbed the sore spot on his head playfully,

"Ok, ok, gezz!"

"Your clothes are all laid out, buchou." came a soft spoken voice. Issei and Kyle turned to see Akeno Himejima standing patiently beside the shower room. This girl had her eyes closed innocently and strolled over to the two boys.

"So you're the new guy, huh?" she bowed respectfully,

"It's nice to meet you. I'm Himejima Akeno, Vice President of the club." She held her hands close to her waist, her smile soft and cute. Issei blushed and started to rub his head,

"Ye-yeah, I'm Issei Hyoudou, and I promise I'm not usually this nervous." he playfully rubbed his neck. Kyle had his arms crossed and started to chuckle at the flustered look on Issei's face. Akeno then turned to Kyle,

"Ara, ara. So you actually came, Kyle-kun. Please do take good care of me." she bowed,

"Ah..." damn, what was the proper Japanese response to that? Oh, right. "Not at all. Please treat me as well, Akeno-chan." Score! He figured it out in time, he did a silent rejoice. The sound of the water ceased and out emerged a clean and refreshed Rias Gremory, water was still dripping from her red strands and her body glistened from the shower.

"Ah, you two finally came! Oh, sorry about this, I couldn't properly take a shower back at your house Kyle-kun." Kyle merely shrugged but his lips became oddly straight 'Alright it's official, she's exhibitionist. At first I thought...she's a nudist...but now...definitely exhibitionist,' He pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed deeply.

"It's fine," he stated calmly.

Issei face faulted at the mere sentence of Rias being in the same house as Kyle, he growled in a deep tone . 'How come he get's to have the girl in his house!'

"And with that said, let's officially welcome our two new Occult Research Club members!" she greeted, a small applause filled the room. Kyle and Issei looked at each other confused,

"Uh...thanks?" they stated in confused unison.

"But you know the name is just a front. This is suppose to sound like some sort of hobby, but in reality it's much more." she strolled over to a wooden desk and sat crossed legged on the surface. Kyle raised an eyebrow,

"Ok?" he whispered,

"So what's this club really about?" asked Issei, Kyle cupped his chin and rummaged through the files of information in his brain. And with the snap of his fingers he figured out the problem,

"I'm guessing everyone here is devil, right? Or is this some sort of Satan worshipping club? If so, I'm out!" he raised his arms up in a mock surrender,

There was an uneasy pause, before Rias looked at Kyle and smiled.

"Correct. But we're not a Satan worshipping club, Kyle-kun." she chuckled, Akeno laughed as well.

"That's just silly." she joked.

Kyle wished he was wrong, but of course, fate has a twisted sense of humor.

"SERIOUSLY!?" He jumped up from his seat in shock, he always thought Devils were some sort of zealous superstition. He didn't know that they actually existed in reality, but after last night...

"Calm down, Kyle-kun. I'll explain everything. Now have a seat," she calmly asked

Reluctantly, the teen bent his knees and plotted himself back into his seat, Rias sucked in a breath, preparing herself for a lengthy lecture.

"Issei, remember your girlfriend, Yuuma Amano?" Issei nodded,

"Yeah, why?" he asked in a very curt manner.

"She's what you would call a Fallen Angel." Issei took a sharp intake of air. Kyle furrowed his brows, clearly interested in the topic.

"A Fallen Angel is basically a corrupt and excommunicated Angel from heaven. It's because of their dark emotions that god basically stripped them of their rank and status. And just like us Devils, they too walk the Earth misguiding humans, but they want to please god by wiping us out." she declared.

Issei looked confused, his eyes growing completely slack and disinterested in the topic. Kyle was just sitting in his seat, eerily quiet and still. His eyes lost their emerald luster and transformed, becoming a forest green color, Akeno noticed his cold expression and a sudden shiver went through her body. Such things happen when he gets into serious situations. Issei shook his head vigorously and snapped his eyes back onto Rias,

"But hold on a minute, how does any of this relate to Yuuma?" Issei asked, perplexed and confused. Rias scratched her hair and sighed,

"Like I said, Yuuma is a Fallen Angel. And the reason she attacked you was because you possessed something of great value and power." Issei sweat dropped,

"But did I really meet her?! None of my friends remember meeting the chick, or the fact that her contact information is gone from my phone." he waved his arms in a tried manner,

"We can erase memories, Issei. It's a simple trick, but very useful to mortals." Rias chuckled. The red head raised her index finger up and moved it back and forth like a pendulum.

"But she took it to a certain extent. Once she eliminated her target, which was you, she erased herself from everyone who came into contact with her." she stated. Kyle cupped his chin in an thought provoking manner, he noticed out of the corner of his eye Issei was shaking. He turned,

"You alright, man?" he asked in a slight concerned tone. Issei clenched his teeth and stood up abruptly from his seat, "No, no I'm not ok!" he turned towards Rias and jutted a finger at her face angrily, "No, no, I'm not.