They told him he couldn't do it. That it was impossible. His friends and even his parent's thought he'd never in his life be able to get a girlfriend. And she wasn't just any girl, she was a hottie with huge ass knockers! Issei thanked whatever deity for this oppertunity. The bastards thought he'd never make it but look at him now. Going on a date with a beautiful girl.
And that date went on without a hitch. He even payed for everything like a true gentleman. He had even prepared for the date the day before, reading some romance manga. He even watched some crappy romance movies to get some good lines. And everything went perfectly as a result. He could almost not contain his building excitement as they made a stop at a fountain in a park.
This was it! He's read enough manga to see where this was going. He couldn't keep the stupid grin of his face.
"Hehe, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss!" He chanted mentally as Yuuma turned to him.
"Issei..." She started, that radiating smile still gracing her features.
"Here it come's!" He thought with glee as she continued.
"Would you die for me?" The word's that exited her mouth left the boy stunned and confused, had he heard that right?
"Uhm...Yuuma-chan...could you maybe repeat that?" He must've heard her wrong. "I-I don't think I quite got that." She did in fact not repeat what she said as in the next instance something sprang from her back, a pair of black feathered wing's expanding into the air. Along witn that her clothes were shredded, leaving her momentarily nude, and despite the absurdity of the situation Issei's gaze immediately latched onto her nude chest. Though that was short lived as clothing seemed to begin to form, though it can't exactly be called clothing as now she just looked like a stripper wearing leather straps and knee high heels and whatnot.
Issei backed away more and more as Yuuma spoke.
"I admit, I had a bit of fun playing house." She raised her right hand as something seemed to begin taking form, an intense light engulfed her palm as said light elongated and expanded. Now within her grasp was something that could only be described as a spear of pure light. "But you are a threat to us. So you have to die." She spoke, all hint of any 'Yuuma's' gone as she raised the spear high, preparing to through it at him it seems.
Issei only remained rooted in place, mouth agape as he tried to register what he was seeing and hearing. But she never attempted to even halt her assault as she raised her arm to throw the spear.
But she was promptly stopped as something harshly into her, said something broke into wooden pieces and splinters. A park bench, Issei realized despite his immense confusion.
Yuuma, only seemed to be slightly stunned by the makeshift projectile.
"What the!" Her eye's narrowed into slits as her gaze shifted from Issei, instead her eye's wildly darted around.
"This is so retarted. The creator must've been on some crack to write this shit." A dull and annoyed voice spoke, a voice Issei knew well.
Yuuma too note of the voice as someone stood beside the still shocked Issei.
Skin so pale and clear it make any women jealous. And wild black hair that fell to his shoulders, with single full red strand that stood out. And a cute face, too cute a face. Had Issei mistaken him for a girl the first time they met? Yes. But who could blame him? The guy didn't even sound like a dude!
Of course none of those really stood out much, well he was kinda cute but barring that, there was his eery eye's.
They were mesmerizing and captivating. They had a deep and intense shine that could easily draw people in and keep them ensnared, almost like a hypnotic stare. Of course that was not the eery part. They were yellow, not just a simple yellow, a deep, intense radiating yellow. Again that wasn't the eery part. No, red rings circled around those intense orbs. Even if his bangs fell over his eye's, that was the first thing any one would take note of.
"H-Hinata?" Issei blurted out as he stared at the boy, dressed in his Kuoh uniform.
Hinata was a strange one. Despite his cute looks he was supringly not popular with the vast majority of girl's at school. Though that fact could be attributed to how blunt and rude he tended to be. And then there was that stare. With their first interaction when he mistaked the boy for a girl he didn't seem to mind much. But when he droaned on about boobs and ass, the sheer intensity of Hinata's look was enough for Issei to never approach him. It was as if he were staring at something insignificant, like a bug or some alley trash. A look he had given many other's.
"You have alot of nerve boy." Yuuma's voice snapped him back to her as the winged women's face contorted into a sneer while she stared at the two boy's. "I've no idea on why you want to play hero, but know boy...I'll not have that pathetic attack go unpunished." She spoke as she picked the last piece of splinters out of her hear, before she smirked. "But you look rather cute, so maybe I'll have some fun before I slaughter you. Foolish human, had you simply minded your own business..."
Despite the threat to his life and possibly his chastity, Hinata's face merely remain impassive, with no sign of any change.
"Fan service is threatening me? Really?" He spoke, the insult leaving both Issei and the Fallen Angel confused. All said Fallen Angel registerd was that he was in fact insulting her.
"You little!" She growled out as her hand gripped harder onto the spear of light. "I might've given you quick death for the little stunt, but now..." She laughed, or it be more accurate to say she cackled as she raised the spear again, prepping to throw it.
Issei looked at it like a deer in headlights while Hinata merely raised his own right arm, he extended only his index and thumb. As if aiming an invisible gun at the women.
"Bang." A simple word he uttered, then in the next instance-
SPLAT!
Issei looked on horrified as Yuuma's body simply imploded.
Her body merely erupted in a gory display. Chunks of flesh and viscera splatter across the pavement, smearing the ground with a sickening crimson. Along with that a flock of dark feathers fell to the chunks of flesh and barely intact organs.
Issei stared, and stared some more.
"Blugh!"
Iseei's eye's were wide, as his hands immediately flew to his mouth. The contents of his churning stomach surge upward, as he doubles over and retches violently. He tries to fight the urge, but the gruesome sight before him was too much for his senses to bear. With a gut-wrenching sound, Issei succumbs to his overwhelming revulsion, and vomits onto the ground below. The vomit smell fills the air.
"Hm, my bad. I merely meant to relieve her of an arm." Hinata's way too casual voice spoke as wide eye's snapped to him.
"Y-you killed her!?" It was more of a question then a statement.
"Astute observation, Issei. Are you sure your name isn't Sherlock?" The younger boy mused before clearing his throat as he saw Issei's still horrified look. "Sorry, that was bad comedy."
"What the hell is even going on!? Why did Yuuma have wing's and how the fuck did you make her explode!?" He seemed hysterical, which was understandable. Considering he had just witnessed a girl he thought was his girlfriend simply implode into a chunky and bloody mess.
"She was Fallen Angel." Hinata merely stated.
"A what?" Issei only seemed more confused.
"They fell from the grace of God or somethin' I dunno." He merely said with a shrug. Of course this did not help ease the perverted boy's confusion.
"B-but why did she wanna kill me!?"
"Cause you're a wizard Issei."
"H-huh!?"
"Sorry just joking, trying to lightened the mood." With his permanent dull expression it be near impossible to tell whether he was joking or not. "You have a powerful weapon locked away inside you. It's called a Sacred Gear, God gave to some people or somethin', I dunno."
"Wait! Just hold on a moment and back up! You're saying God is real?"
"Sure is."
"But he's dead as hell."
"T-this doesn't make any sense." Issei scratched his head vigoursly as he tried to make sense of thing's. "So Yuuma wanted to kill me cause I got this stupid thing I didn't even ask for? Goddamit man. I just wanted a nice date...And maybe a kiss...And maybe grope some tits." Hinata said nothing as he watched the boy wallow in self pity.
"She wasn't the only Fallen Angel, you know." The statement caused Issei's gaze to snap back to him.
"There's more!?"
"Alot more." Hinata spoke as he clasped both hands behind his back. "And some of them are gonna be gunning for you now. Seeing as your little girlfriend won't be making it back, they'll come looking."
Issei's face contorted between pure fear and disgust, as he glanced back at the mess of blood and organs a bit of ways away from him. He gave a audible gulp, not even knowing what to do. He wanted to run, but where? Back home? What if the Fallen Angel's follow him back? Then his parents-
"Issei." Hinata's voice quickly snapped him out of his soon to be dark thoughts.
"Y-yeah?"
"How would you like to make a contract?" The boy offerd, and for the first time Issei's ever seen. He smiled. By all all intents and purposes it should have been a normal smile. But it seemed so...empty, though not like he was forcing it out, it was just that, empty. Coupled with those radiant but dull eye's and you'd get an eery smile. Regardless of his unease, Issei spoke.
"W-what kinda contract?"
And so Issei made a deal with a devil.
