3rd POV
In the dead of night stood a boy holding two large cleavers in each hand while staring down a simple maid. Rage was evident in his eyes by the red mist escaping them. He stood in a battle pose ready to fight if needed.
(Y/N) You better have a good fucking explanation for trying to let Rias fall into the hands of that scumfuck.
(Grayfia): I assure you (Y/N), we have nothing but the best for Rias in mind-
(Y/N): And I'm supposed to believe that after you started this problem, to begin with, huh?
(Grayfia): *Sigh* Alright listen, the plan is that we let Riser win the entire thing. When the wedding is due you shall burst into the ceremony and defeat Riser in a duel and then go off with Rias.
(Y/N): How do I know you won't stop me?
(Grayfia): You have Sirzechs word, I can guarantee that we stay loyal to it. If you need proof, well. I doubt the devil Nobels would like you going on a rampage again, or am I wrong?
The young man discarded his weapons and simply looked away from the maid.
(Y/N): Tsk. Why even go through the trouble?
(Grayfia): Well, it is to protect the Phoenix clan's pride. This was a deal we struck with them.
(Y/N): What? They are betraying their own kin?
(Grayfia): (Y/N), would you like to know the original reason we did this little arranged marriage thing in the first place?
The young man looked slightly intrigued. What he guessed was because they needed a new strong heir. But if she needs to ask then there must be something else. The man looked around him and then back to the maid.
(Y/N): Suuure, whatever. As long as it doesn't take too long.
(Grayfia): Then follow me if you will?

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The Demon Of Hatred (Highschool DxD X Male Reader)
FanfictionMillenia ago there once lived a small boy that lost everything. In rebellion, he lashed out at everything around him and created a new dark age... One filled with Evil Demons stronger and more adept than devils. But is this really the case? Or has t...