Chapter 3:What in the fuck!?

You've never lived until you've seen the look on someone's face that just says, damn. No, no, not that, 'ooh damn that sucks' or 'whelp, damn it all' looks. No, just straight...damn...Anyways forgive my rambling, I tend to do that, on with this...train of insanity.

Issei, sat there leaned back and relaxed as he found himself being snuggled by Raynare. Now this was an interesting bit, she was WAY more clingy than he thought she was. Like, bloody hell. He was sitting in the church for a while now, with the rest of the group appearing and disappearing every so often, except Raynare, who hadn't let him go since he got here. And now she was literally asleep on top of him.

This made him sigh lightly. He looked up to one of the windows and saw that it was becoming sunset, and in honesty he couldn't help but to feel, a little heart broken, though for what reason he couldn't answer. It was odd, just a, sad feeling erupted in his chest.

He lifted himself, and her in his arms, on his feet and started walking towards the back area of the church, knowing there'd have to be a room set up for them all to live in. At least one room with a bed, and if she was gonna be knocked the hell out, he'd find SOMETHING to do in this god forsaken city.

A sigh echoed from his lips as he entered said room, he placed her down in the bed that was resting in the corner with a small table sitting only inches away from said bed.

After he laid the dark haired beauty down, he felt a sudden shift in the air, and the smell of blood. He found himself looking over his shoulder towards the source of said scent. He walked towards the door and leaned against the wall as he opened it slightly, letting be ajar as he begins to peek into the main lobby to see what the hell had happened.

There dragging the blonde girl, was that odd priest, dragging Asia, by t- Oh hell no!

In a burst of inhuman speed, Issei was already on top of the mad preacher. Laying into him with a rather fast jab into his sternum before following up with a simple uppercut.

He could smell the blood on this man, who was able to be described as, what would happen if you used a human as a tampon. Covered, now Issei stopped only for half a moment to take in the view as Freed attempts to recover from the sudden attack. A small growl emanated from his throat.

He felt a rather large amount of fire building up in his body, rage re-lit. Hey, never said he was perfect!

In another burst of speed, Issei proved just how sharp his nails were, by impaling the man's chest as he stood up, tearing out his beating heart in one swift motion. Freed, the insane priest, found himself looking horrified as Issei, enjoying himself just a little too much, he lifted the heart up, above his head, starring the preacher in the eyes, before opening his mouth wide and bringing his hand down that was holding the other's heart. Swallowing it whole.

In seconds of that happening, three things happened, first the priest was obviously dead, drop dead cold as a corpse. Second, Asia had, admittedly pissed herself out of the level of fear she was feeling, her friend, Issei, just ate a man's heart. Albeit an evil man, but still. The teen girl was NOT ready for that. Or the fact that Issei was emanating such a horrifying aura.

Third and finally, something, the audience that was here, that being said, the fallen angels, the group of priests from downstairs who had come up to check on what the hell was all the noise was, and finally the devils watching from outside and the windows. All staring at him in, well fear obviously.

Issei took a moment to breathe in and out from his nose to his mouth. Calming his nerves as he then begins to look around allowing the hollow'd and monster aura to die down.

With a rather surprised look upon his face in confusion. He couldn't help but chuckle. "Oops…" Shrugging, he never intended to give a show like that, all he intended to do was make it so that, the only person affected by it was Freed...obviously didn't work.

At least not the way he intended to. From the looks on their face he'd just done something very horrible...then again he did tell them he was a demon, they just didn't listen.

"..." Silence reigned for a few moments before he broke it.

"I'm not apologizing." He stated simply before walking over to Asia and offering her a hand even if she recoiled in fear, he kept his hand out for the time being as she calmed down staring up at him for a moment before breaking into tears and charging into him. Hugging him tightly as she cries into his chest.

Sighing slightly as he wrapped his own arms around her. "I'm having Deja vu…" He muttered as he continued to sob, before his eyes shut and the look on his blood covered face had softened a bit. Rubbing her back gently as he allowed her to let out her emotion. Though, the scent she was giving off made him mental groan having smelt the aroma of her urine stained panties in the air.

Hey, that's part of the curse of enhanced sense. You hear, and smell shit you really rather live without, but eh, comes with the territory…

Issei then as her sobbing softened into heavy breathing, and silence, before the breathes softened and slowed. She passed out again his chest. Having cried herself out of energy. His arms slipped down and under her legs while the other one held her upper back before lifting her off the ground.

Carrying the woman as if she was a bride of some sort. He began walking towards the exit with little to no care. At least that's what he was trying to do until he felt a slight annoying sissle against his back. Stopping as he turned his head to see one of the many rogue priests, holding Freed's weapon towards him, and the barrel smoking. He didn't even hear the shot fire.

Then again, everything was blanked at the moment considering his friend just was crying like a child.

"Did you really think that was going to do anything me...really?" He asked curiously. Eyes locked on the man's own as this action alone, plus what was done earlier broke down the man's resolve. He ended up dropping the pistol and retreated back down the stairs, running with his tail between his legs.

"Pff...what a pussy." Issei spoke as he continue to walk about once more. And once he was out of the Church. A ring of fire, with a demonic skull appeared on the ground where he stood, before he was gone in a small burst of fire. Only leaving a scorched skull mark with a pentagram around it.

Yawning slightly to himself as Issei appears inside of his studio apartment. In his arms was the young sleeping blond. Looking down to this littler woman in his arms. Well, not really a woman but a girl. He sighed, already knowing the kind of situation he was bound for he began walking towards his room. While at the same time stopping next to a laundry basket outside of the bathroom and disrobing the girl in his arms bare and tossing her clothes in the laundry.

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After words he went to his own specific 'room' and set her in his bed. Laying her down on his bed before going to find her some extra clothes to wear when she wakes up.

By the prime evils this was gonna be awkward to explain when she wakes up. Ah' well. Not like it really matters to him. Sighing softly once more, he felt like he's been doing that a lot lately.

Issei found himself digging through a small dresser at the end of the bed for any of the extra clothes he had lying around. Pulling out a rather simple set of clothes, they were mens clothes but still it'll fit the bill. He set them down at the foot of the bed in a pile before moving towards a small couch he had and turned on the TV against the wall.

The apartment was, while one room. It was rather spacious for studio apartment. Rather large in his opinion but it works. .

Deciding to watch TV until either she woke up or he passed out, he'd see it as a win win. Either he stays up, or he passes out before she wakes up. Whatever happens first...at least that's what was suppose to happen…

Until he felt his eyes droop almost instantly as he felt his head start hurting…

And a slow blackening begin to take his vision from him…

Oh, the sissling is back...well...damn it...that kinda hurts honestly….

And the- hello darkness…..

-FIN Chap3.-

Well...It certainly been a while...Um, I'm not even going to fuck around I just haven't really have much of a muse to write lately.

Have a problem with it? Sorry, oh well.

Welp, 'ello again. I'm sort of alive, eh. Sorta.