"Come on Issei!"

In the void of darkness surrounding a young boy, a single voice could be heard ringing through the area. However, he neither knew who was speaking to him nor where they were coming from. But from the sound of their voice, the boy determined that the voice belong to a young girl. As he continued to turn and look around, he saw something from the corner of his eyes. A small glowing red light was shining from the darkness and it was heading straight for him. Although the boy turned quickly around to defend himself, his actions were in vain.

*SHINK**STAB**SPLURT*

"Guh!" The boy felt himself being penetrated by some kind of bladed weapon from his back. However, because of the darkness, he could not see what exactly attacked him. All he could see, was a single red light shining in front of him, and…

A smile that ran a shiver down his back.

"Let's go together Issei. And become one…"

"Guh!" exclaimed the same young boy as he shot up from his lying down position. He then began to pant heavily as he looked around his current surroundings. It appeared that he was no longer in the dark void but instead in his bedroom lying inside a futon.

Running a hand through his hair, the boy got out of his futon and headed towards the bathroom next door. When he got to the bathroom, he headed straight for the sink and turned the water on. As the water rushed out of the faucet, the boy cupped his hands to fill them up with water and proceeded to splash the water into his face. The boy continued to do this a couple of more times before reaching for the towel next to the sink.

Using the towel, the boy dried his face, patting it to get all the excess water off his face. After he did this, the boy looked at himself in the mirror. He appeared to be rather fair in skin color. His eyes were a chocolate brown color and his hair was as white as snow. This boy was Issei Hyoudou, a second year high school student.

After finishing his other morning bathroom routines, he headed back to his room to get dressed. After putting on his red t shirt along with his school uniform, Issei left his bedroom and headed to the kitchen. When he got there, he looked around the area. The way he was looking was almost like he was trying to find something (or someone). After another minute of looking, Issei , being satisfied with not finsing whatever he was looking for, went straight to the fridge.

Opening it, one may notice the distinct lack of food with in the fridge. There was food in there, but not a lot. However, Issei was looking for one specific thing: his lunch. After getting home last night, he made his meal for the next day in secrecy and hoped that no one would find it when he hid it in the fridge. Luckily, the bento was still in its proper place and seemed to be untouched.

Satisfied with this, the white haired boy took the bento out of the fridge and placed it on the counter. Issei then turned, with one eye still locked onto his meal, to look at the wall clock. Thankfully, there was still time for him to get to school on time. Turning back, Issei picked up his bento and headed for the door. Putting on his shoes and picking up his book bag, the boy turned around and gave the place one last look around before saying, "I'm heading to school! I'll be back." He then proceeded to turn towards the door before stopping and turning back around. "There better not be anything new here when I get back!" he exclaimed.

After waiting a few seconds, Issei turned away and headed out the door. He then locked the door behind him and began his walk to school. Issei never expected a reply in the morning, mostly because the house was silent and near empty by the time he woke up. This was due to the fact that Issei lived by himself. Despite the house being quite spacious and able to hold more than just one person, the white haired boy was the only official resident.

However, at the moment, Issei did not want to think about his home or his current living style. What he wanted to think about was his dream from earlier. Now, Issei has had his fair share of nightmares; the same ones more than others in fact. But this dream was new. He had no idea where he was, what happened to him, or who the hell that girl was. At least, he thought it was a girl. The voice from his dream did indeed sound feminine, so it could be a girl. But it was rather too early to decide.

About ten minutes later, the white haired boy was standing at the gates of his high school, Kuoh Academy. As he made his way in, Issei began to look to his sides and watch the incoming students.

One may notice that there was more females walking into the school than there were males. The reason for this: Kuoh Academy used to be an all-girl school up until a few years ago. This was one of the main reasons Issei decided to attend, because of all the girls that there were. You see…

"Look! It's the "White Haired Beast"!" a girl to side cried as she saw Issei walk in.

"Don't look at him! I hear that just by looking at him can unleash a primal side to him!" another girl said to her friend.

"Just what I'd expect from a pervert," the first girl said in disgust.

Issei Hyoudou was a massive pervert to the nth degree. He attended Kuoh with the hopes that he would be able to accomplish his dream. What is that dream one asks? Issei's dream is to become the "Harem King"; a dream looked down at by many in the school. At least he was not alone in this regard.

"Well, well," a male voice called out from behind Issei. "Look what we have here; Issei Hyoudou not responding back to insults by the ladies of our school. Too tired from a late night job?"

Just then, another male voice cut in behind Issei, "Actually, I believe he is suffering from the effects of knowing that he'll forever be single."

Before he even turned around, Issei already knew who the two voices were. Behind him were two boys about his age. One of the boys had a bit more tanned skin than Issei and was bald while the other was sporting glasses, black hair, and a fully done uniform. These two boys were Matsuda and Motohama; they were…acquaintances of Issei since he first entered Kuoh Academy. The only big thing that all three held in common was…

"Ew, the Perverted Trio is up to it again today I just know," one girl cried as she saw the three boys huddled together.

"Filthy bunch of perverts, why can't they just die?" another girl asked her friend.

It was a love of girls; more specifically a love for breasts or boobs. All three boys were infamous within the school as being known as uber perverts. Each individually was known as big perverts. Matsuda is known through the school as the "Perverted Baldy" and a self-proclaimed lolicon, with the latter really getting him hatred. Motohama is known as the "Perverted Glasses" and somehow has the ability to read a girl's three sizes with his glasses.

And Issei was known as the "White Haired Beast". One does not have to look far to see why. He has been labeled a huge pervert ever since the day he announced that he would become that "Harem King" to his peers. Unfortunately, it did not go over well with a lot of people (read: nearly every single girl in the school).

With reputation like these, the three boys aren't exactly the most popular guys nor are they guys that girls would line up to be with, despite the boy's wants. Instead, the guy that girls went for usually happened to be-

"Ahhh! Look, it's Kiba!"

-the 'prince of the school', Yuuto Kiba. And it was not hard to see why girl loved him. He was polite, handsome, got good grades, and was just an overall nice guy. However, while this made girls swoon over him, it made guys loathe him. And the Perverted Trio happened to loathe him the most out of any guy in the school. This just happened to be the second thing the boys had in common.

"Damn pretty boy bastard!" Matsuda yelled in anger.

Motohama joined in on Matsuda's rage by yelling out as well, "It's guys like you that make it hard for guys like us!"

Now while Issei would join in on their antics at ranting at the pretty boy, he was neither in the mood to do so.

"Ugh," Issei groaned seeing the two so early in the morning. "What do you two want?" he asked. However, Issei did not really associate himself with the other two boys that much or even at all. It was because in all honesty, Issei just thought the two were annoying.

"Oh come on Hyoudou," Matsuda said as he threw his arm around Issei's shoulder. This caused the white haired boy to look at the appendage with flat look. "We just thought we'd give our partner in crime a good morning and see what was getting him down."

This caused Issei to raise a single eyebrow in suspicion. "Oh really," he said.

"Of course," Motohama replied back, "After all, we perverts need to stick together. No one understands us more than a fellow pervert."

Issei sighed in response. As he removed Matsuda's arm from over his shoulder, Issei said, "Look, whatever it is you may think, my problems are my own. I can handle them on my own. I don't need guys who think they know who I am to try and help me out."

This caused the two other perverts to frown. "Well excuse us your highness," Matsuda said as he crossed his arms, "We were just trying to help you out. But we can tell when we are not wanted."

Motohama nodded at his friend's comment. "Right, if you feel that way, then who are we to step in your way and try to help you out?" Both boys then grinned as the glasses wearing boy continued on, "Then again, with that attitude, hanging around you may ruin our chances of getting girls as no girl would want to deal with your attitude."

Issei felt his left eye twitch at the boy's comment. 'All right,' he thought, 'I tried it the nice way, now we do it the hard way.'

"Hey look! I think I saw a skirt fly up."

Issei had learned how to get the two off his back by distracting them. And sure enough, the two boys instantly switched their attention onto the direction Issei was pointing in. Being around the two, Issei had learned found out different ways on how to distract the two. With the two looking away, Issei grabbed both boys' heads and knocked them together, causing the two to fall to ground.

'I may get into trouble for this,' Issei thought as he began to walk away from his committed act, 'but, personally, they had it coming.'

The morning classes were just the same as usual; boring and repetitive. And more than likely the afternoon classes were more than likely going to be the same. Luckily, the period in between was a good method of helping one gather their thoughts and wake back up for the next set of classes: lunch.

And no one at Kuoh needed this break more than Issei did. Despite his hopes, luck was not on his side at the moment. He could not concentrate on his classes due to his dream still lurking around his mind. It was annoying him and driving him to his wits end. He just wanted simple answers on who the hell that girl was and what the hell she was talking about.

Right now, Issei was sitting at his desks with the fellow perverts seat at their desks. Matsuda and Motohama had already begun to chow down on their meals, while Issei was trying to sort some things out in his mind.

'If only I could contact her, then maybe I could stop worrying about it so much. But if I did that, I'd only get an earful by her.' Issei mentally groaned at his predicament. Answers never came easy to any problem. However, trying to put the issue aside, Issei began to open his bento, eyes closed in thought. 'Well, right now I should try and enjoy my mea-WHAT THE HELL?!'

When Issei looked at the inside of his bento, his eyes widened and his jaw dropped down. Nearly all of the bento's contents were gone, except for a few pieces of rice. By the way the food looked to be missing; it was almost if someone had eaten his lunch.

Issei's head met the top of his desk with a loud thud ringing through the room. 'That no good…I know she did it! If she thought I could get earfuls, wait till she hears me tonight!' Issei ranted in his head. Onlookers looked on at him as the only words to escape his mouth were 'cat', 'damn', freeloader'. It was probably him being crazy they all thought to themselves.

Lifting his head, Issei looked around the classroom, hoping to see if there was someone who would share their meal with him. His eyes turned onto Matsuda and Motohama. He mentally shook his head at the two. 'After conking both their heads together this morning, I don't believe they'd be so eager to share with me,' Issei thought.

As he continued to scan the room, his sight locked onto one specific person. It was a girl that was sporting auburn hair styled into pigtails, glasses, and a rather mischievous glint in her eye. This girl was known as Aika Kiryuu, one of Issei's classmates and a pervert in her own league. She'd also happened to be one of the only people that Issei managed to befriended.

Issei's eyes lit up in happiness. 'Aika, she'd help out a friend!' With target in sight, Issei got up from his desk and headed over to where Aika was seated.

Seeing the white haired boy heading over to her, Aika grew a rather sly smile as she turned to greet him. "Well, if it isn't the White Beast."

Issei felt his left eye twitch at his nickname, but said nothing about it. "Hey Aika," he began, "I have a favor to ask of you."

The auburn haired girl raised an eyebrow that this. "What kind of request?" she asked, her grin not leaving her face.

"Do you think you'd be able to share some of your lunch with me?" he asked sheepishly.

Aika looked at her friend for a few seconds before asking, "Didn't you come into school with you own lunch? What happened to that?"

This caused the pervert to scratch his cheek in embarrassment as he answered her question, "Well um, there was a small problem." The white haired boy then shook his head as he continued to speak, "That's not the problem. The problem is that I've got nothing to eat. So do you think you'd be able to spare something?"

The glasses wearing girl looked to the side as she put her index against her chin and hummed like she was thinking about how to respond. After a few seconds she then turned towards Issei with a rather mischievous smile adorned onto her face. The white haired boy felt a cold rush go down his spine as he saw this smile. Whenever Aika had this look on her face, it usually meant bad news for him. Hopefully he was wrong this time and Aika would take pity upon her friend.

"Sure," she answered, "I just so happen to have some extra melon bread and bottled water. I'd be more than happy to give them to you. But…" Aika then began to lowly chuckle, causing Issei to gulp unconsciously. "I need you to answer a question for me."

"What kind of question?" Issei asked nervously.

"Oh nothing too bad," she replied back, "I just so happen to have forgotten your dream. Do you mind repeating it Issei?"

The white haired boy let out a smalle breath of relief. "That's it?" he asked, "If that is all I need to do then I have no problem answering." Then, with a long intake of air, Issei puffed out his chest as he declared out loud, "My one true dream is to become that HAREM KING! By doing this, I will be with several beautiful ladies and enjoy myself to my heart's content!" When he finished, Issei felt rather proud with himself. Until…

"Flithy pervert!" one girl in the class cried out.

"That dream…it's just so disgusting!" another said.

"Just die already!" a third yelled at Issei.

The pervert opened his eyes as he realized just what he did. He looked down to see Aika laughing so hard she was resting her head on her desk. He sent her a glare as she began to calm down, though still letting loose a few giggles. "It was not funny," Issei said with a firm tone. Now don't mistake it, Issei is proud that he is a pervert. He has no problem announcing his dream to the world. But to be humiliated like so in his classroom by Aika, that was not something he cared for.

"Heh heh, calm down," the glasses wearing girl said as she wiped her eyes of the tears, "It was pretty funny." Seeing that her friend's glare did not let up, the girl sighed. "Alright, I'm done. You can have the food…but not right now."

Issei's eyes widened. "What?!" he asked/yelled at the female, "Why not?!"

"It's because I don't have extra melon bread or water." This then caused Issei's mouth to gape. "Close your mouth," she said, "You'll get flies that way."

"But what am I supposed to do about lunch?!"

"I'm sorry, but I'll make sure to pick you up something to eat tomorrow if you don't have anything to eat," she replied. Seeing the frown on his face, Aika sighed once more before adding, "I promise, OK? And if you need something to eat, why not ask those two?"

Issei turned to follow where her finger was pointing and nearly slapped his head in irony. If he wanted something to eat, he'd have to try and ask Matsuda and Motohama. He really wished that he did not have resort this low. But desperate times call for the desperate measure.

Walking over to their desks, Issei tried to put on the friendliest smile that he could. When he arrived, he spoke to get the two's attention.

"Hey guys," he started, "How's about sharing lunch with your pal Issei?"

The two other perverts looked at Issei for a few seconds, looked at each other, nodded, and then looked back at Issei before replying, "No."

Issei could feel his jaw drop down. "Why?" he asked.

"Well for one thing," Motohama replied, "You conked our heads together this morning."

'You had it coming,' Issei thought while mentally rolling his eyes.

"Not to mention, you did it just because we were trying to help you out!" Matsuda accused.

'If you call helping annoying me early in the morning, then you did such a good job at helping.'

"So I don't see any reason as to why we should give you any part of our lunch," the glasses wearing boy said.

"Oh come on," Issei shouted desperately, "Are you going to let one of your classmates go without lunch?"

The two other perverts then began to look around as if they were looking for something. "Do you hear something Matsuda?"

"I don't hear anything Motohama. Do you hear something?"

"No, perhaps it was just the wind."

The white haired boy could feel the twitching in his eyes growing due to the two's antics. 'One of these days I tell you,' he thought angrily, 'One of these days I'm going to get sick of their antics and just snap.'

When the school day had ended, Issei began to head home. On his way, he crossed over a bridge. He stopped and decided to take in the sunset. While doing this, a sigh escaped the perverted boy.

"At least my minds off that damn dream," he said. "But…" Issei then shook his head to clear away his thoughts. "No," he said, "No more thinking about that dream until I see her again or I have it again. I can't just keep thinking about it. My memory should be focus on two things and those are boobs and beautiful girls." Just as he was about to walk away…

"Um, excuse me."

A female voice spoke from behind Issei. Turning around the white haired boy saw a girl that was about his age standing a few feet away from him. This girl appeared to have long black hair that went down her back, violet eyes, and a school uniform that Issei did not recognize. All in all, she was a very cute girl; but did she want with him?

"You're Issei Hyoudou, right?" she asked him rather nervously.

The white haired boy raised an eyebrow at her question as he answered with, "Yeah, that's me. Who are you if you don't mind me asking?"

"Oh, I'm Yuuma Amano," the black haired girl answered, "You see I was wondering…" She then looked at the ground for a few seconds before looking back at Issei right in the eye. "Please go out with me!" she exclaimed.

Issei stood there dumbfounded for a few seconds. He had no idea on what to say other than, "O-of course I will!" If a cute girl was asking to be her boyfriend, how could her say no.

His answer had washed away any look of nervousness and doubt on the girl's face as her face lit up with joy. "Great!" she exclaimed in joy, "I'll meet you here tomorrow on your way to school!" And with that, Yuuma turned around and ran off leaving Issei alone on the bridge. AS he watched her go, Issei couldn't help but have a stupid grin on his face. However, as he turned around to head off in the other direction, that grin fell into a frown.

She knew his name and yet she still asked him to go out with her. The only question is why exactly did she ask him? A bet made by her friends, trying to make someone jealous, she is actually attracted to him? Or maybe…

"Maybe he has something to do with it," Issei muttered with venom lacing his words. That had to be the logical conclusion. If so, then maybe the white haired boy would get a few answers from this "Yuuma". However…

"No way?!"

"How?! Why?! What?!"

The confused screams of Matsuda and Motohama filled the morning air as the two perverts looked at the sight in front of them. Issei Hyoudou was walking to school with a girl. And judging by how happy they both looked (well Issei looked a bit more smug happy than the girl how seemed naturally happy), it was more than likely the worst possible situation.

"Hey guys," Issei said as he and the girl next to him walked right up the two, "I would like to introduce you two to my girlfriend, Yuuma Amano." The white haired boy then turned to Yuuma as he said, "Yuuma, this is Matsuda and Motohama, they are…acquaintances of mine."

"Hello," the black haired girl said to the two boys.

Issei chuckled at the two's reaction. They were stupefied at the fact that one of the Perverted Trio managed to get a girlfriend. This was one of the good things about having a girlfriend. Yuuma is still suspicious to him, but that doesn't mean he is not going to rub it in his fellow pervert's faces.

The white haired then put a hand on the two boy's shoulders as he whispered to them, "Now what was that about me never having a girlfriend?" And if that was not bad enough, Issei then said, "By the way, she asked me." Rubbing the salt in the wound was a little much, but with all the shit these two put him through, a little pay back is nice.

A few minutes later, issei and Yuuma arrived at the gates for Kuoh Academy. Issei turned to look at his girlfriend before he said, "I'll see you after school Yuuma."

"Alright," the girl replied back happily, "I'll see you then." Yuuma then turned and headed back the way they came.

Issei watched her leave, never leaving until he could not see her anymore. Either she was always like this or she really can play a part. And sooner or later she was going to slip up and reveal her true self. But until then, Issei was just going to treat her well and be a good boyfriend. Might as well commit to the act if your partner was doing the same.

When he turned back around, he came face to face with Aika, who had a single eyebrow raised. It was easy to see where this was going.

"Yuuma, huh?" she asked.

The white haired bod just nodded. "Yeah."

"Where did you meet her?"

"Yesterday on the bridge that is on my way home."

"Know anything about her?"

"Other than she is incredibly cute?" Issei asked. What he got in return was a flat stare by his friend. He sighed. "No," he said, "I don't really know anything about her."

"And you still chose to become her boyfriend?" the pig tailed girl asked in bewilderment, "You, Issei Hyoudou, are dating a girl you don't know anything about."

This caused the pervert to rub the back of his head sheepishly. "Well when you put it like that…"

"So then why do it?"

Issei shrugged at her question. "I'm just trying to see what her deal is that's all."

Aika raised an eyebrow at his answer. "Is that all?"

"Well," he started. The white haired boy then turned to see the now depressed looking Matsuda and Motohama walking through the gates. A mischievous smile made its way onto his face. "It's fun to know that I got a girlfriend before they did."

Beside him, the auburn hair girl chuckled as she saw the two other perverts current mood. "You are one quite the naughty one, you know that."

"Well, it takes one to know one Aika." And with that, the conversation ended and the two made their way to homeroom.

"A date?"

After school had ended, Issei had met up with Yuuma, who was waiting for him by the gate, and they walked together to the bridge. When the two got there, it was then that Yuuma had asked Issei if he wanted to go on a date Sunday.

"Yeah," the black haired girl replied back, "I thought that since we're dating, we should go on a date." She then looked at the ground like a kicked puppy as she continued, "That is…if you want to."

Issei waved his hands frantically. "No, no," he nearly yelled, "I'd love to go on a date with you Yuuma!"

His words then caused Yuuma to brighten up immediately. "Great," she said with a cute smile, "I'll call you with more info. Good night Issei." And with that said, the black haired girl turned around and ran off the same way the two had come. Issei watched the girl until she was out of sight before heading the opposite direction and began to head home.

'I'm going on a date with a girl,' he thought to himself. He then stopped walking. 'I'm going on a date with a girl!' he mentally yelled in both joy and fear. 'What the hell am I going to do?!' An idea then popped into his head. 'I'll just ask a girl on how to take a girl out! Yeah!' With plan in mind, Issei jumped down the stairs and ran as fast he could straight home. He needed to make a call or two.

It was the day of the date and Issei was sitting in the middle of town square just waiting for Yuuma to show up. For today, he was wearing the nicest clothes he had. He also had a plan on how the date should go and what should happen. He had to thank Aika; the girl was mischievous, but she came through when he needed her. The only thing now was for his date to arrive. However…

"It was her idea to meet at 8 A.M., and yet it's nearly 8:30," Issei grumbled as he looked around trying to find the black haired girl. His thoughts were then broken as something was put into his hand. Looking to his side, Issei saw a girl about his age wearing a devil cosplay of some kind holding a basket.

"Here," she said, "take a flyer." There was no room for protest as she then ran off.

Raising an eyebrow in confusion, Issei looked down at what was handed to him. It appeared to be a pamphlet of some kind with a strange circle on it with the only readable text being "Your wish will be granted".

"My wish will be granted," he asked himself. He was about to just toss the piece of paper away when…

"Issei!"

Hearing Yuuma call out to him, Issei quickly pocketed the paper and turned to greet the black haired girl with a smile. "Oh hey Yuuma."

"Sorry," she said, "Was I late?"

The white haired boy just shook his head. "Nope," he said, "I just got here myself." 'I've always wanted to say that to a girl!' Issei thought as he jumped for joy in his head. "But anyway," he continued, "how's about we get this date started?"

"Can I just ask one request?" Yuuma asked. "I would like to end the date by sunset and end it at the park, if you don't mind."

Issei thought about it, turned to his girlfriend, and said, "Sunset; no problem."

Yuuma smiled in joy as latched onto Issei's arm. "Great!" she exclaimed. The girl then began to drag her boyfriend while saying, "Come on then!" All Issei could do was let himself be dragged.

As the two walked through the park, Issei thought upon the date. The two had visited different shops, looking at and trying on different clothes. When they got hungry, they went to a restaurant that was nearby. Luckily, Aika had given him some money to pay for food, so he didn't have to dip deep into his wallet. After they ate, the two visited an arcade and a few more shops as well. At one of the shops, Issei had bought Yuuma a small bracelet; a symbol to represent their first, and possibly las, date.

However, all things must come to an end, and this day was no exception. The sun was setting and just like Issei promised, the date would end in the park. As the two continued to walk, Yuuma was holding onto Issei's hand, a sign of affection to anyone watching. And while Issei was smiling on the outside, he was still on guard for anything that could happen.

It was then that the two had reached the park's fountain. When they were a little away from it, Yuuma let go of Issei's hand and walked up to the fountain. With her back turned, she began to speak, "Hey Issei."

"Yes Yuuma," he answered back.

"Can I ask you another favor?" she asked. The black haired girl then turned back around look at Issei once more with that cute smile of hers. "I want to do something to celebrate our first date."

'Celebrate our first date, huh.' Keeping his smile, Issei said back, "Sure, anything Yuuma."

This caused the young girl to giggle a little. "Issei," she began, "would you die for me?"

Any other person would have misheard what she just said. Any other person would not understand her request. But Issei did; he understood what she was trying to say, but he was going to play along. "Um, I'm sorry Yuuma, I didn't hear what you said. Could you repeat that?"

Yuuma giggled again. "I asked if you would die for me." Then, at that moment, two large black wings popped out from Yuuma's back.

Issei's eyes widened a little bit as he stepped back a step. "W-what the hell?" he asked nervously, still acting ignorant of the situation. However he was a bit surprised that the person who was sent to kill him was an angel.

"Sorry, but you're too much of a threat to us," the girl in front of him continued to speak, her voice now taking on a much more mature and darker tone to it, "So please be a good boy and die!" And with that said, a spear of some kind appeared in "Yuuma's" hand, to which she grabbed a hold of and threw right at Issei's. It looked like the end for the young pervert. However-

*WATANG*

The black haired girl's face turned from happy to stupefied as she saw her weapon somehow be deflected. She blinked and rubbed her eyes and bit to see what exactly she missed. She was not, however, prepared to see what was in front of her.

Standing there, with a sword of some kind in hand was Issei Hyoudou, looking unharmed in anyway. Gone from his face was his usual smile and now in its place was a frown. His eyes were now narrowed and serious as opposed to being wide and innocent. It was almost like the person in front of her was someone completely different from the boy she was with all day.

However, that mattered little, she still had her mission and she would fulfill it. In her hand, another red spear appeared. She threw it once more with all her strength, but the result was the same. The white haired boy used his sword to block and deflect the oncoming spear.

"What the hell?!" the girl cried in anger and surprise. 'Since when could he do all of that?!' she thought to herself while she began to produce another spear. But she never got the chance, because, a few feet away from her was Issei with his sword raised as if he was about to swing straight down. Seeing this, "Yuuma" dodged the attack by moving to the side to avoid the slash. This would prove to be a bad choice.

When his sword hit the ground, Issei used his momentum to swing himself around the stationary weapon and deliver a kick right into the black haired girl's face. When it connected, "Yuuma" stepped back a little and grabbed her face in agony. As he landed on his feet, the white haired boy swung his sword around and made contact with the girl's stomach area, sending her flying back a little.

As she landed, the angel thought upon what just happened, 'How the hell is he moving so fast?! That speed is about the same as a knight. No, he's slower than one; it only felt like he was as fast. So how the hell did he get so close?!' Her thoughts were then cut off as Issei pressed his foot right on her stomach, pinning her place.

The pervert then slammed the tip of his sword right next to "Yuuma's" head causing her to yelp a little in fear. She looked right into Issei's eyes and saw that none of the previous warmth remained. "So," he began in a rather cold and firm voice, "What is your real name? It's not Yuuma Amano I can guess, so what is your real name?"

"R-R-Raynare," she answered nervously. This guy had taken her down quickly and efficiently, so it was only obvious that she would be nervous. He looked like he could kill and not feel a damn thing.

"Alright, next question," he continued, "You were sent here to kill me, correct?" The fallen angel just weakly nodded at his question. "Good, so this makes things a bit easier." Issei then bended down a little so the two's faces were much closer. "Where is Terumi?"

Raynare blinked at his question. "Who?" she asked confused.

"Don't play dumb," Issei said in a rather harsher tone than before, causing the fallen angel to flinch a little at his words. "Terumi, your boss, where is he?"

"I don't know a Terumi! I swear it!"

The white haired boy's grip on his sword tighten as she spoke. "Don't lie to me," he continued, "I know that he sent you! Who else would specifically target me and me alone?!"

"I'm telling the truth here!" Raynare exclaimed as she closed her eyes in fear. "I don't work for or know anyone named Terumi! I swear it!"

Issei looked at the girl under foot for a few seconds, his eyes softening a bit. "You...don't work for Terumi," he said in a surprised tone, "But…" The pressure his foot was applying loosened a bit as he leaned back away from Raynare's face. "If you don't work for him…then, who sent you to-"

He never got to finish his words as he was forced to step back and raise his sword to block another one of those spears. Apparently, when Issei had lowered the pressure being put on Raynare, she took the opportunity to create another spear. Then, when he was distracted, she threw it at him, causing him to step off of her.

When this happened, the black haired girl quickly scrambled to get off the ground. When she was on her feet, she immediately took to air and flew up high. Looking back at Issei, she gritted her teeth in anger knowing that she was running away. But it was either that or get tossed around like a rag doll. It was obvious that the latter choice was not the preferred option. Looking at the white haired boy one last time, Raynare turned back around and began to fly away into the night.

Seeing this, Issei sighed as he sheathed his sword behind his back. He then cupped his hadns around his mouth as he yelled, "DOES THIS MEAN WE'RE BREAKING UP?" He knew he wouldn't get an answer but he more than likely knew what she would say.

As he began to turn around and walk out of the park, he looked in the direction in which the fallen angel flew away. 'If she's smart, she won't come back,' he thought. Another sigh escaped his mouth as he thought this. 'But knowing my luck, she will.' Issei rubbed the back of his head as he sighed again.

'And I didn't even get to kiss her either.'

AN: Hello to all my readers! It is I, RoboVolcano4, here with my newest story, "The Devil's Azure(name pending). This story is a long time coming in my opinion, The original idea started last year in December and I started writing the beginning of July. So, this is the product of several ideas being passed around my partner in crime, lostkaineruMII. He is one of the biggest supporter of this story. Without him, this story would not be here right now. Well it would, but it would not be as good.

Now a few things I need to clear up before we move on. Number 1, what is happening with "Fate/Stay Evangelion"? I will adress that in an update that will be done a little later. I will clear up all thing regarding that story in that update.

Number 2, are any of my previous stories getting updated? Yes, they will be, but I need time to do so.

And finally, this is not going to be your average DxD/BlazBlue crossover fanfic. Things are going to be done my way and they will be in a way that you would not imagine happening.

Anyway, I hope you guys enjoyed the first chapter, and I will see you all in the second chapter. Bye guys!