It was bright and sunny Monday morning.

The bane of existence for anyone who was a highschool student.

Monday meant that the weekend you enjoyed so much was over. Meaning you would have to return to school, where people talked about nothing, and sadistic teachers lurked, ready to give copious amounts of homework, cutting into students enjoyment time of said weekend.

Some thought it was hell on earth.

But for one individual, he called it nap time.

On his way to school right now was a young man of 17 years of age named Anthony Kusha, a student at the prestigious Kuoh Academy.

Walking along with his bag slung over his shoulder, and using his free hand to stifle a yawn, Anthony arrived at the gates to his school in no time flat.

Standing at the entrance he took a deep breath, calming himself for what was about to come.

Stepping onto the school grounds, Anthony didn't even get ten steps in before he heard it.

"Kyah its him, the foreign prince!"

"Oh, he's so handsome, I want to go out with him so badly."

"To bad he already has a girlfriend, and one that's older than him as well. Life is so unfair sometimes."

Anthony hearing the comments about him ignored them, like he did every morning when he entered Kuoh Academy, otherwise he would go insane correcting the fan girls he did not even ask for. And even if he did, their minds would probably twist anything his said, making the rumors about him going around the school ten times worse. So Anthony in his good judgement chose to ignore the girls.

But now you're wondering, why does Anthony have fangirls in the first place?

To explain that you need to know about how Kuoh Academy works.

Until recently Kuoh Academy was an all-girls school, but to broaden their horizons, they became co-ed, admitting boys after so long.

Even so, the boy girl ratio was still off my a hug margin, four girls for every one boy.

Now most wouldn't see this as a bad thing, but you have to remember, we're talking about horny hormonal teenagers. Thus, the boys of Kuoh academy acted like raging horndogs wanting to hump anything in a skirt, while the girls looked at them like dirt, wanting nothing at all to do them, except for a few, Anthony being one of them.

Anthony's nickname is the "Foreign Prince" because despite obviously being Japanese, he isn't fully.

Anthony is in fact only half Japanese, with his father being Italian. It is what gives him his looks, of curly blonde hair, dark brown eyes, high cheekbones, and naturally tan skin. If that wasn't enough Anthony keeps in shape from taking karate lessons, so his 5'11 tall body, is a lithe but well muscled frame.

Hence why every girl thinks he's a catch.

That is why Anttony dreads coming to school so much. The girls didn't know how to back off and give him space.

As for the boys…

"Look at that pretty boy, strutting around like he owns the place."

"Just die already Kusha!"

"Die,die,die,die,die…" One boy repeatedly muttered, stabbing a hairpin into a straw doll, Anthony's name written on a piece of paper taped to its chest.

They all wanted Anthony to die or leave the school, since the girls were always nice to him, but told them to get lost.

Anthony couldn't help but chuckle at the situation, seeing an easy way for the boys not to have the girls hate them. All they needed to do was to stop being horndogs and act like normal human beings, then maybe the girls would give them the time of day. But Anthony knew, that was easier said than done, especially for a particular groups boys that went to the school.

Shaking his head Anthony continued on, about to enter the main school building, when he heard the shots behind him reach a new level of volume.

"KYAH!"

Covering his ears with his hands, Anthony turned around to see what all the commotion was about, he was not the least bit surprised at what he saw when he did.

Walking into the gates of Kuoh academy were two girls, who beauty and grace made them appear as gods incarnate to the other students.

The first was a true and blue foreigner unlike Anthony who could at least blend in to Japanese culture if he dyed his hair. She had long flowing red locks that went to the nape of her butt, a dropping cowlick, extended over her blue green eyes. Porcelain white skin, showing off a figure most women would die for, with a bountiful chest that Anthony isn't ashamed to say, he's looked at a few times.

The name of this girl was Rias Gremory, the top beauty of the school, and what was known as one of the four great onee-sama's, for she was a third-year student.

At Rias's side is her best friend and the second beauty among the four great onee-sama's, Akeno Himejima.

Where Rias is a foreign beauty, Akeno is Japanese, and a Yamato Nadeshiko to a T. Long dark purple hair that would fall to her butt, if she did not keep it restrained, using a yellow ribbon that held her hair in a single high ponytail. Big and round dark eyes, porcelain skin, and a body that could match Rias's, her chest being slightly bigger.

Anthony knew for he had compared the two at one time.

Yes, Akeno and Rias were everything a person could want in a significant other, their beauty and grace being perfect.

Almost too perfect in Anthony's opinion.

He couldn't say for sure what it was, but looking at Rias and Akeno, Anthony had always felt something was… off, in layman's terms. He had no clue what, but he knew there was something there.

Still, with no proof he decided it was best to leave the situation alone, lest he inadvertently cause trouble. So shrugging he turned around and headed into the school building.

Having no clue Rias was staring right at his back.

"That's all for today class," the teacher announced to the students, signaling the school day was over and finished.

In common students fashion, they packed up their bags and scurried off, either to hang out with friends or head to after school club activities. All except one, who was laying his head on his desk, his arms folded into a makeshift pillow.

The sleeping students is none other than Anthony. He had been asleep for most of the class, and was just beginning to wake up, evident from the groggy noises that ever coming from his general area.

As to why Anthony was sleeping, it was stated earlier, school it a nap time for him.

Anthony possesses a photographic memory, meaning he can remember pretty much anything after only seeing it once, but more than that, Anthony is considered a genius. From a young age he was always good in school, being leagues above the other kids. He would have graduated by now, if not for his parents insistence he stay in school properly.

"Enjoy your youth." His parents told him.

Anthony didn't understand at first, but as the years went by, he got exactly what his parents words meant. Although he was smart mentally, he had yet to develop emotionally. If he had continued the way he wanted, then he would have ended up without something everyone in this world needs.

Friends.

Anthony's parents wanted him to have friends, so he would not be alone in the world and isolate himself from others.

Realizing this Anthony felt a bit embarrassed, it seems he still had a lot to learn about the world.

Stretching his arms upward to wake up his muscles, Anthony heard a noise, and opened his eyes to see a hand on his desk, and a pissed off female face, gazing right at him.

"Hey Kiyome." Athony stifled a yawn. "What brings you here today?"

Kiyome Abe. A third-year at Kuoh Academy, a star on the school's tennis team, and Anthony's childhood friend.

Anthony's parents are historian's who travel around the world for work a lot, and when he was younger he often times went with them, but there were certain times he could not. When that happened, he stayed with the Abe family, for his mother was longtime friends with them, and when he did, Anthony would often play with Kiyome.

That is how they ended up being childhood friends.

People also thought they were a couple, hence the comments about Anthony having a girlfriend this morning, but that was a hundred percent false. Anthony and Kiyome were only childhood friends. Though some people wondered why he hadn't ever made a move on her.

Kiyome had long blonde hair, swirled around her head in the shape of drills, crystal blue eyes, porcelain skin, and a bountiful chest. She wasn't one of the four great onee-sama's, but she could give them a run for their money.

And right now, she was looking at Anthony, extremely pissed off for some reason unknown to him.

"What brings me here, huh," Kiyome said.

"Yeah, did I stutter," Anthony asked, leaning back in his chair, a lazy expression on his face.

"Fine I'll tell you." Kiyome leaned in closer over Anthony's desk… only to take one of his hands into both of hers, a pleading expression on her face. "Please help me!"

Anthony needed to blink a few times to get his bearings straight. "Huh?"

"Ok, it's like this." Kiyome pulled out the seat behind her and sat done, still holding one of Anthony's hands in her own. "Today I have to inventory all the tennis clubs equipement, but the first-years who were supposed to help me are all out sick today."

"That's some shitty luck."

"I know right!" Kiyome said defeatly. "So I was wondering, can you help me?"

"Why not ask some other members of the tennis club to help you?"

"Because, I was given this assignment by the other third-years. What does that say about me if I can't find a way to get it done without asking them for help?"

"I'm sure they'll-"

"Also practice was canceled today because we're taking inventory, and pretty much everyone else has gone home or out to do their own thing." Kiyome said, interrupting Anthony.

He shot her a blank look, while she continued with her pleading face.

"What is with you coming up to me with that scary face then?" Antony asked, his face still blank.

"That was just to get you to hear me out. I know you wouldn't have been paying attention otherwise." Kiyome explained.

"Not true. I pay attention to you."

Now it was Kiyome's turn to give Anthony a blank look.

"Hey what's with that face? I do pay attention to you." Antony said, darting his eyes away from Kiyome's face. "Sometimes," he whispered.

"I heard that," Kiyome said.

'Dammit!' Anthony mentally cursed. Kiyome's hearing was as sharp as ever.

Still, he had nothing to do today so… "Fine, I'll help you out, but just this once."

Hearing Anthony's word, Kiyome smiled, leaning in to hug him. "Thank you so much, I promise it'll only be this once."

Anthony didn't respond at all, all he did was pound his hand on the desk. Curious as to why, Kiyome finally noticed, her boobs were pressing right into Anthony's face.

Going beat read in an instant, she screamed out, "Sorry!" before pulling back and turning around, steam beginning to come out of her ears, as Anthony took a few deep breaths.

"Don't worry about it." Anthony said. "Let's just go get this inventory done so we can go home."

"Yeah!" Kiyome quickly said, collecting her bag, and pushing in her chair, still not looking Anthony in the eye, even as they exited the classroom.

All the while Anthony was thinking, that hug Kiyome had just given him wasn't so bad at all.

"Finally finished." Anthony mused, stretching his arms into the air to loosen up his body.

He and Kiyome had finished up inventorying the tennis-clubs equipment about an hour ago. He offered to walk her home since they lived in the same neighborhood, but she declined, saying she had to get the inventory report to the student council before the day was over with, and told him to go on ahead without her.

Heading to Kiyome's request, Anthony did just that, heading straight for arcade to relax with some fighting games.

That was the reason he was stretching, not because he was tired from helping Kiyome, but because he was a bit stiff from playing games for an hour straight non-stop.

But now he was done, having relieved the days stress, and was actually heading home, taking in the scenery of the area as he did so.

Humming a tune to himself, Anthony was deciding what he was going to make for dinner tonight. His parents were off again, gone on one of their historian trips, which they often were, now that Anthony was almost and adult in his second-year of highschool. He didn't mind though, considering he wanted to do what his parents did, explore the ancient ruins and places of the world, that was his dream, and it was why if you asked him anything about mythology or history he probably knew it off the back of his hand.

As Anthony thought on dinner more and more, he suddenly came to a stop, since he felt something was very, very wrong with his situation.

Looking around, Anthony noticed he was on a bridge over a river, but that should be impossible, since he didn't even need to cross a bridge to get home. Not only that, but as Anthny looked around more, he noticed, he was the only person around for miles in either direction.

Not one single other soul was near him, adding to his growing tension. Because even if he was in an area not commonly used, he should still be able to see, let alone hear one person around.

All these factors screamed to Anthony was that something of a horrible nature was about to occur. So wasting not a second longer, Anthony came to a decision.

He would run. Run until he found someone again, just to make sure he wasn't being paranoid.

However just as he was getting ready to put his plan into action…

GUSHA!

Anthony was pierced from behind, right in the middle of his stomach, his blood spurting out and covering the ground in giant heaps and piles.

Looking down, Anthony could only think, 'What the hell?' As he tried to voice the question he coughed up more blood, the path in front of him being painted even deeper in red.

Seeing this Anthony cried out, his screams echoing all around, but no one and nothing coming to help him to help at all.

Anthony couldn't understand what was happening to him, until he heard something that shout even more fear into him.

"Hehehe."

It was laughter. The laughter of a female, yet Anthony could feel whatever it was, was not human at all. Rather he felt that if he laid eyes on it, the feminine creature laughing would end up being something straight out of a nightmare.

The laughing continued, Anthony hearing footsteps now accompanying it. A moment later, something appeared in Anthony's vision, proving his earlier fear right, the creature standing in front of him was out of his worst nightmares.

Even though his vision was blurring with his lack of blood, Anthony could make out his assailant quite clearly.

It was a woman. She was sporting a voluptuous body with curves and bountiful breasts, anyone's dream, except for the fact, she had spider parts coming out of her as well. Yes, the woman in front of Anthony had eight spider legs coming out of her back, four on each side, her face sporting the eyes of a spider, and her mouth, a circular portal that opened on all four sides, rows of jagged and razor sharp teeth sitting there waiting to devour anything that got to close. If that wasn't bad enough, the spider-woman was wearing a black dress that left nothing to the imagination, her body oozing sex appeal despite her grosteque form.

Anthony would have never dreamed that he would ever be scared shitless and aroused at the same time.

He really hoped this situation he was in was all in his head.

"Ah, are you tired," the spider-woman asked Anthony.

"Who are you?" Anthony managed to gargle out of his blood soaked mouth.

"Me, why I'm here to give you something every boy like you wants," the spider-woman answered. She played with her skirt, Anthony knowing exactly what she was implying.

"Piss off." Anthony managed to say.

In doing so he felt the last of his strength leave his legs. He fell to his knees, his vision becoming spottier and darker as he did so.

The spider-woman seeing this approached Anthony, and when close enough, got on her own knees and placed his head right into her bountiful bosom.

"Ah, so mean," the spider-woman playfully said. "Hear I am about to give you the greatest gift of all, and you say such mean things, you'll never get a woman to fall for you that way."

"If it's one like you that stabs me through the chest for no reason at all, then I'd rather be single for the rest of my life." Anthony said, feeling the last of his energy fleeting.

"Oh your mad about that." The spider-woman took hold of Antohny's cheeks, turning his face to face hers, a grin plastered on it. " Please forgive me then. You see despite my beautiful body, men always seem to want to run away from me. So to keep that from happening I've devised a really simple solution, wanna hear it?"

Anthony didn't have the strength to answer, his eyes glazed over completely.

"I knew you would." The spider-woman said, completely ignoring the fact Anthony might be dead already.

She leaned down and began to whisper in his ears. "Before they leave me, I kill them and eat them, just like I'm about to do to you," the spider-woman finished, a sinister tone replacing her jovial one from before.

Again Anthony didn't respond.

Pulling back, the spider-woman licked her lips before popping her mouth open wide, intending to eat Anthony's head first before moving on to the rest of his body.

That is until, a flash of bright light appeared behind Anthony.

Cursing to herself, the spider-woman knew exactly what that light meant. So she dropped Anthony's body onto the ground and ran off.

Meanwhile Anthony was still alive. He looked dead, but he was still clinging onto live, hoping for someone to come and save him, and from the looks of things, his prayers had been answered.

He heard voices around him, but with his mind the way it was, he couldn't make anything out. All he saw before he completely black out was hair.

Crimson red hair.

A/N

Hello and welcome to my new DxD fanfiction. This one will be unlike any other you've read, or not, it just depends on your preferences. Now as you can see we have an OC by the name of Anthony, but don't worry, Issei will still be in this flick, only it'll be mostly about Anthony now.

I've read multiple DxD fics, and most of them are about an OC Red Dragon Emperor, but one of my favorites was DxD: Redux by Shirou Fujimura. And even though it's gone from FFnet, it really spoke to me.

So mine is going to be something like that. I hope you like it, and if you want to add anything just PM me, or do it in the comments.

I also have the preliminary harem lisets, here they are.

Anthony's Harem: Kiyome Abe, Nero, Kalawarner, Xenovia, Akeno, Kuroka, Valerie, Lavina Reni, Fianna Ordesia

Issei's Harem: Rias, Asia, Ravel, Irina, Koneko, Emhilde

Please review and comment.