"The Betrayal of a Lifetime." A DxD Fanfiction
Chapter 44. "Gonna get a Reaming"
"Ha, ha, ho, holy shit, this hur hurts allot, allot more than I thou thought it would!" Struggling on a tattoo bed, Issei could be seen, shuddering from pain as the tattoo artist, (a tall and pudgy man with tattoos and piercings all over), continued to chuckle. Meanwhile, Red could be seen standing over Issei, watching the work being done, while softly touching his own bare back, (which had plastic wrap over his very fresh ink). "Tch, that's tender now." Looking back down at Issei's back, Red got a good first hand look at how his recent work was done. "Sekiryuutei san, dude, you are gonna feel this in the morning, for sure!" Maybe the alcohol was wearing off, or perhaps a night of drunken adventures finally took its toll, regardless, Issei finally realized something, something important.
"Gre Great Red!" Issei now has his head upward, looking directly at the stunned looking delinquent-yakuza dragon. "Dude, we are in the real world, erm, wh which means, time!" Great Red tiled his head to the side while attempting to understand what the teen was implying. "Whatcha mean, kid?" Issei would facepalm himself, if it wasn't for the position he was currently in, therefore the teen settled on a simple reply. "Two hours, it was supposed to be two hours. Yeah, in the barrier thingy, it would be more like two months, but since I am out…don't you get it?" Tilting his head to the other side, Great Red's face now began to produce his infamous toothy grin, once again. "Right… Yeah, yer gonna be in trouble, ya totally are! Yup if I know my roommate, (and I do), she will be rather pissy once she returns and doesn't find you. Oh man, to be a fly on the wall when that happens! Wait, maybe I could…"
Great Red is interrupted as Issei screams out in anger. "This is all your fault you know! Since you got me into this mess, you are, (hiccup), you are, (hiccup)..." The tattoo artist stopped what he was doing and reached for a small trash can, placing it near Issei's head. Great Red started to laugh as Issei began to relieve his alcohol poisoning in the small trash can. "Fufufu, hehe, yeah, okay, I'll make sure ya get home and all. Don't worry kid, haha! By the way, looks like you are finished, I mean, the tattoo, it looks rad as fuck!" After his final gag or two, Issei wiped his face with a towel that was provided by the tattoo artist and looked above him, (as a ceiling mirror was placed above him).
What looked to be a Western Style Dragon, with four sets of wings, stands posed behind a circular type of symbol. Looking very similar to that of a communication and or teleportation circle, intricate runes were seen, surrounding the circles as the center revealed a pentacle. The colors were that of black and red. This tattoo took up the majority of Issei's upper and lower back, but to the recovering teen, this was epic indeed, Great Red was right, at least about that. "Sweet, seriously, tha that is fricken sweet. But yeah, we need to get back, now!" Chuckling and nodding, Great Red raises his hand and precedes to flick his finger.
Scene (Pocket Dimension)
"Ophis, where is my husband!? You told me that he would be safe. You said two hours. We've been here all night now, looking and nothing! Explain!" Yasaka had a no-nonsense attitude as her tails were flickering in the air, violently. Ophis had an indifferent look to her as she began to sniff the air. Seeing the black dragon doing this, Kuroka decided to do the same thing. As the two women began to sniff the air, they both stopped abruptly and looked at each other. Kuroka spoke up first.
"Yes, something else was here. It smells a bit like, well…" Ophis interrupted as she tilted her head. "Baka-Baka Red. I should've known. He must have taken Issei away, as a form of revenge. This is unacceptable." Kuroka and Yasaka both had their jaws agape. Ophis began to nod. "Yes, indeed, I am referring to what you call, "Great Red". He is a real baka, the worst kind. He is loud and obnoxious. He invaded my home. Baka-Baka Red will pay for this!" Before Yasaka and Kuroka were able to respond to Ophis's declaration, the front door of the pocket-home opened.
From Issei's point of view, he saw three beauties, all of whom were familiar, standing inside the home, in different states of agitation. From everyone else's point of view, clearly being very hungover, Issie was being steadied by another person. Oddly enough, they were wearing matching outfits, which was strange in its own right. To make matters even stranger, both men had their shirts off and were bare chested. Kuroka began to smirk and was about to say something in the category of homosexualism, however she was beaten by Ophis. "BAKA! I knew it! Issei, come here now!" The red headed man, hoisting Issei upward, was grinning. "Ophee, hey ya, missed ya!"
The redheaded man proceeded to throw Issei toward Ophis as she caught the hungover teen. Ophis was busy looking over a stunned Issei, this allowed Yasaka to say something as she made her way toward Ophis and Issei. "Great Red, as in the legendary dragon god? I see. What are your intentions toward my beloved?" Kuroka also made her way over toward the group while nodding and waiting for a reply. Great Red simply chewed on his toothpick while grinning.
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