The Broken Key (High School DxD X Kingdom Hearts Male Reader)

Chapter 1

Before I get started with the story, I want to say some stuff. I will be changing up some events, such as when Issei, Motohama, and Matsuda are looking into the girls changing room in episode 1. Also I have not read the LN so I apologize, I will not be able to do the Sitri rating game. When I get to BoRn tho, I won't add the last three episodes of it. Finally, the characters will be traveling to Kingdom Hearts original worlds only. I won't add disney worlds only cause of the type of type of anime high school dxd is, it just won't work. Hopefully you guys enjoy.

I looked at the blood pouring down my body as I stayed there, hanging on a tree... deeply impaled. I looked over by the fountain to see Issei laying there as well. Once again, my heart has been broken by the bitch who caused all of this. Raynare. I kind of don't want to die. Even though my life was shitty as it was. I would go away and no one would even care. That's what I believe at least. My vision started to get blurry. I could only think of one person. That beautiful girl I ran into in the halls. Her raven colored hair and magenta eyes. It's funny. I don't even know her name. Why am I thinking of her though? I would never let her into my life. Well here it goes... looks like I'm going to die here... alone. Goodbye everyone. Suddenly though, I see a bright light?

My alarm went off at 6:30 in the morning. I groaned as I turned it off. "Do I really have to go to school today?" I said out loud. My door opened to reveal my step mom. "Yes you do. Now hurry up, I'm not going to let you be late again." She said. I looked at my hand. "The door to light... what is that?" I thought to myself. I went to the bathroom, showered, brushed my teeth and got dressed. I put on my uniform and rolled up my bottom sleeves to show my forearms. Issei has always told me I look better with my shirt unbuttoned so that's what I have been doing lately. I wear a black undershirt.

I walked downstairs into the living room to see my stepmom sitting there watching TV. "Hey mom, where's dad?" I asked. She looked at me. "Y/N, you know your father works early." She responded. I sighed. He's barley here. I don't blame him though. After all, he's the one who took me in. He does have to pay the bills also. I picked up my bag that was next to the couch. "Well, I'm leaving." I said as I grabbed my helmet and my keys. "Y/N please, you know how I feel about you riding that thing around." She said. I looked over. Coldly, I said "Yeah I know." And left.

I wish I didn't have to be such a dick to them. I just don't want to let them into my life. For their safety. I've told them before why I act the way I do. The reason is because every time I let someone into my life, they always die. My real mom, dad, sister, brother, and friends. I always spot something though... or someone when these events happen. A woman with very revealing clothing and black hair. Someone who seems to be a man wearing a black cloak with her. He always has his hood on so I can't see his face. And what's there... something that has frightened me till this day. Weird black creatures with yellow eyes. It has to be a coincidence that I always see those things when someone I love dies. Only one person who I've let into my life has survived for so long. Issei Hyoudou. My best friend. My step parents didn't believe me, but Issei has believed me since day one.

I sat on the motorcycle. This is one of the last things my father had left me. He bought it for me. I remember the day perfectly too. "Y/N look. When you're old enough, this will be yours." I remember my real dad saying to me when he surprised all of us with a motorcycle. I put on my helmet, turned on the bike, and rode to Kouh Academy. I arrived and instantly got stares. I immediately heard the whispers. "Ugh it's Y/N. He's so weird." Stuff like that. In the beginning it does hurt, but I learned to get used to that. In stories, people who usually keep to themselves get girls lined up who want to be with them. But in real life, you'll just be seen as a creep. An outsider. (A/N YES I'M POINTING OUT THOSE AUTHORS WHO DO THIS! No disrespect or anything but this does not happen. You keep to yourself, girls are not gonna want to go out with you no matter how handsome you are. You're gonna get bullied. And that's the truth.)