The Golden Dragon Empress (HighSchool DxD)

Why Did I Not Just Walk Away?

2 years Later

Sukehiro Natsuki, 17, yawned as she walked down a busy street in Kuoh early that morning. She rubbed one of her eyes trying to get rid of the last remnants sleep as she arrived at the school gates.

Same old same old. Go to class, listen to the teacher go on and on about lessons I already read ahead on, and go home. Should I switch it up and visit Kushina-Sama this weekend? It's not like I have anything to do as usual. The girl thought as she walked.

Natsuki was shaken from her thoughts as she heard the shouting of teenage girls mixed with the sounds of many, many kendo sticks smacking against flesh. "You perverts!" shouted one of the girls. "How dare you spy on us while we're changing!" She screamed and gave one final swing to hit the brown-haired boy between his legs.

Damn! That's got to hurt! Natsuki winced in sympathy as she watched the scene. Although she knew the trio were up to their perverted ways and deserved retaliation. Still I wouldn't wish that on my worst enemies.

As Natsuki entered the school building the students in the hall parted like the Red Sea, staring, and whispering as the girl walked past. The 17-year-old ignored the other students as she went to class. All her life Natsuki had been the subject of attention especially in these last 2 years. The girl had grown tall standing at about 5 foot 10 inches, she began working out more during that time gaining some muscle while maintaining her lean stature, her black hair now cut to a little past her shoulders, instead of wearing the standard girls uniform she wore the boys with the sleeves of her blazer rolled up to her elbows and a black tank top on the inside of her opened white shirt, and her with most prominent features her red eyes and caramel brown skin.

Thanks to all these factors along with her antisocial behavior, usual blank expression, the fact that she was from Nitoshō, and everyone once again learning of her condition after having to tell the gym teacher why she was changing in the bathroom instead of the locker room she was given the nickname "Kuoh's Dark Princess" by her peers. They saw her as a cold-hearted and dangerous being from the wrong side of the tracks that will not hesitate to put you down if you cross her, despite doing nothing of the sort in the 2 years she had been there.

At least everyone here is smart enough to leave me alone and not try to say something to my face. Not like in Nitoshō. The girl thought as she finally got to class and took her seat. Although it did not stop the constant rumors and judgmental looks that seemed to follow her wherever she went.

"Hey Natsuki! Matsuda and Motohama just got the newest R-18 magazines you want to check it out with us?!" Hyoudou Issei, leader of the Perverted Trio shouted for the whole class to hear.

Well almost everyone

Now it wasn't that Natsuki hated Issei. Unlike the rest of the student body him, Matsuda and Motohama didn't look at her like she was an unnatural creature. There was also the fact that she was the only girl in school that the 3 boys didn't perv on, but that was most likely because she had a dick. In turn the boys liked her because despite her cold demeanor and the rumors circulating the school, she was actually a kind person who didn't mock and belittle them like everyone else had. They were probably the closest thing she had to friends, as sad as that was.

While she didn't hate the boys, that didn't mean she wanted to become the fourth member of their perverted and lecherous group! She already had the false reputation of being a delinquent shemale that's apart of the yakuza or something similar, she didn't need to add pervert to that already stellar list.

"Not interested Issei" the girl quietly said. Sometimes Natsuki thinks the boys forget she was a girl when they talked about their desires with her.

"Come on Natsuki! How can you not understand the perfection of the female form, you should know better! Especially the greatest things ever made... BREASTS!." The two boys shouted in agreement, raising their fists to the sky in solidarity.