Chapter 1:
Those jackasses. cursed Issei as he went to another spot for his lunch. How could both of his noble comrade-in-arms let their jealousy clouded their eyes and not letting tag along, just because a cute girl with big oppai had confessed to him and now he officially had a girlfriend?! Sure, he admitted he had bragged and rubbed it in their face a little tiny bit too much but hey, they would have done the same if they had had a girlfriend like him.
Ah, fuck it! They would be back to normal in no time. Worst, he would just need to buy them some exquisite goods that suited their fetish. Oh hey, another one would hear he announced the best news of his life so far.
For the path to build his own harem has officially started!
"Senpai!"
Under a tree near the old building of the academy, sat a young man in Kuoh uniform as his acoustic guitar leaned against the bark. His short unkempt black hair made people wonder whether he had forgotten about the existence of comb or not. A pencil was put behind his right ear while a pen was scratching on a music sheet in his left hand. And behind his glasses was an unnatural and otherworldly shade of blue that could make anyone uncomfortable if one stared at his eyes for too long.
"Senpai!" Issei continued excitedly as he sat down next to the older student who finally noticed the him "You won't believe what happened to me yesterday!"
The pair of blue eyes briefly move up toward the pervert before returning back to music sheet.
"... Uh huh."
The noncommittal response didn't affect Issei's enthusiasm in the slightest as he continued with an unnatural upbeat tone.
"A girl confessed to me yesterday! She was beautiful with big oppai! "
The pen tapped lightly on the sheet in wonder before it replaced the pencil behind the older student's ear.
"... Hmm?"
The smile on Issei's face at the moment was very close to splitting his face from ear to ear.
"Now I officially have a girlfriend! MY VERY FIRST GIRLFRIEND!"
The older student wasn't fazed in the slightest by the sudden increase in Issei's volume as he circled a word in the lyrics and marked it with a question mark.
"... Yeah?"
Issei's nostrils flared proudly as he could feel his manly tears were leaking out, his fist bumped toward the sky in a victory pose.
"This means my journey to build my own harem has finally got its first success! And it's only the matter of time before my dream becomes reality!"
A deafening silence was the only reply Issei received this time, forcing the pervert to turn to the older student, who was fidgeting and adjusting the strings on his guitar.
"Senpai! You are ignoring me again!"
A sound echoed to Issei's ear as the older student tested a string before looking up
"Did I?"
"Then what is the good news I just tell you then?!" cried Issei comically
The older student tilted his head in a thinking pose for a moment
"Squid ink spaghetti, reject your humanity, roll pasta with a road roller, scream 'ZA WARUDO' on the top of the school, cursing 'MUDAMUDAMUDAMUDA' to yourself while standing in front of the mirror."
Issei immediately choked on his lunch as he repeatedly hit his own chest to make the choke go away.
"So you really did ignore me! And what the hell did you just even say?!" anime-tears started pouring out like waterfall from Issei's eyes "How could you?!"
The guitar's second string made another sound before its owner turned to his current company.
"Sorry for the joke..."
The older student's flat look and dry tone really made Issei doubt the sincerity of the apology.
"... But what does the whole 'you have a girlfriend' have to do with me?" continued the older student as he tested another string "... Unless you want to boast, of course."
Issei's ears went red in embarrassment as he said frantically
"No no no! I didn't mean it like that! I just want to share my good news, that's all..."
Suddenly, Issei came to a halt
"Wait, senpai... Don't tell me... you don't have a girlfriend?!"
The older student's eyebrows rose quizzically
"I'm not sure how and why you came to that conclusion but yeah. I don't have a girlfriend."
"Eeeeeeehhh?!" Once more time, Issei raised his voice "But... but... I though someone like you should have no trouble attracting girls! And... and..."
The older student just shrugged nonchalantly
"Both the girls I fancied turned down my confession since they prefers the kind of guy like that Kiba Yuuto guy." Issei's eyes widened in horror the moment the name of Kuoh's Prince "Guess I am just unlucky with girls..."
Issei instantly jumped to his feet, his right fist clenched the chopsticks tightly as it shook with righteous fury.
"Damn you Casanova! How could you do that to Fujimaru-senpai?!" Acting like there was a famous Kuoh Prince floating in the sky, Issei pointed the chopsticks toward the sky in a most intimidating manner he could muster "You could have all the girls you want yet you chose to NTR Fujimaru-senpai!?"
The older student gave Issei another flat look, his hand raised up
"Oi, what bollocks are you..."
In a blink of eyes, Issei twirled around and clasped the older student's raised hand tightly, passion burned brightly in his eye as his voice was full of conviction.
"Do not fret, senpai. I, Hyoudou Issei, swear on my name and all of my precious porn I have gather until now, that I will help you get over the pain that casanova and those two unworthy harlots has caused to you!..."
The older student's eyebrows started twitching in annoyance
"Do you even listen to me..."
"... And I guarantee once I teach you the way of a harem and help you understand the joy and pleasure of having a harem, you shall have second greatest harem in the world!"
Before the older student could fire a retort, the bell rang. Thus snapping the pervert back to reality
"Oh crap, I have a test today!" Drowning the remain of his bento box in his throat with water, Issei hurriedly gathered his things and dashed away "See you later, senpai!"
"Well, he sure is interesting, Buchou." commented Akeno who had watched the intereaction between Issei and his Fujimaru-senpai from old building
"He is..." the Gremory heiress nodded her head "...And the power I sense from him hold such potential that we can't not afford to lose, which is why I had my familiar gave him a flyer just in case."
"Though I must say..." came the light chuckle from the Queen "... Yuuto-kun might have a little difficulties with Issei-kun given the 'misunderstanding' Issei-kun created himself"
Her crimson hair King just shrugged, knowing
"And I wonder, who is that student Issei-kun seem to respect so much? He doesn't seem like a pervert and he has quite a mysterious air around him." Continued Akeno as she licked her lips almost sensually, her eyes followed the retreating form of 'Fujimaru-senpai' closely "I wonder, how much could he take before I break his mysterious air and let all of his true nature came to light?"
Rias had to massage her temples a bit to sooth all the stress before looking to her Queen
"Stop your SM fantasy, Akeno. Time to back to class."
"Of course, Buchou."
It was midnight, and Mittelt was bored out of her mind.
Ever since their party of four came to this city, she had't seen any action. So far, Raynare had eliminated a Sacred Gear bearer while Dohnaseek and Kalawarner did the recon, she was stuck inside the abandoned church with those annoying despicable exorcists, especially that mad exorcist Freed. Dealing with that shithead alone was more than enough to stress her.
Which was why at the moment, the fallen angel was flying outside, trying to find a prey that she could toy with in order to sate her boredom and enjoy the sadistic glee of tormenting weaklings. And the moment she turned her eyes toward the sky, she immediately caught the sight of her prey
Landing not to far from her prey, Mittelt hid her wings away before approaching the unknowing prey, who was sitting on a bench next to a street lamp as the closest source of light, an acoustic guitar in his arms.
"Hey there." said Mittelt in a fake friendly manner "What are you doing out here at this hour?"
The otherworldly blue eyes looked up a bit before returning to the guitar
"Finding inspiration for a song I'm writing." said the young man in a dry tone.
"You're writing song?" the fake surprise in Mittletl's voice could could easily trick any lesser man "What kind of song are you writing, if you don't mind me asking?"
Those otherworldly blue eyes looked up again but for unknown reason, those eyes made the fallen angel feel uncomfortable.
"Death"
The uncomfortable feeling was almost immediately washed away by the well-hidden sadistic delight as she dug a bit more
"Death? Why would you want to write a song about death?"
One more time those eyes looked at Mittlelt but this time, it made her skin crawl.
"Why not?" a nonchalant shrug was the reply Mittelt received "Death is an aspect of the world. What's wrong with writing a song about death?"
The uncomfortable was gradually returning but Mittelt quickly swat it away. She had enough of playing this charade, time for the main event.
"Do you need any help? For I think I can help you with writing that song."
The young man eyed her almost lazily. Oh Mittelt couldn't way to see those eyes filled with fear, terror and despair.
"Not really. Beside, what can you even help me anyway?"
A twisted and sinister smile now appeared fully on Mittelt's face
"I can help you experience death."
With a majestic movement, the black wings came into view as Mittelt now floated in the air, light spears appeared in both her hands
"May you finish your song in hell, worm!"
The three light spears impaled through her prey's shoulder, stomach and calf like hot butter, incinerated everything it met and creating three gaping holes on the slowly falling body.
"Tsk, it seemed I put too much power on those spear." the annoyance was evident in Mittelt's voice as her gaze was on her 'broken toy', which was just an unmoved corpse now, . "What a waste."
Even in death, the worm still held onto his instrument. At least the scene didn't look bad in Mittelt to be fair.
"Oh well, time to go back." Huffed Mittelt irritatingly. But the moment the fallen angel turn her back away and prepare to take off...
"Iä, iä, n'gha, ghaa"
... A dark faraway voice echoed to her ears before her world was engulfed in otherworldly blue.
"Aaaaaaaaagghhh!"
Agonizing scream escaped Mittelt's throat. The scorching heat forced her down onto her knees as she could do nothing to extinguish the otherworldly blue flame. Every single fiber of her felt like they were being burnt until nothing was left behind. As the fallen angel's sanity finally broke and gave in to the pain...
"How I wish it were only a dream"
... The voice of her dead 'toy' was the last thing she heard as her mind diminished like a candle blown off by the wind.
(Chapter 1 end)
Author's note: With what I have shown so far, I wonder if anyone can guess the OC's mother or not.
Even though this is my first fic and probably it will be filled with cliché but please, read and review!