A Fake Familiar Reborn

Chapter 7: Come out!

Beta read by Shigiya, Paragon of Awesomeness and Fluffy Slayer

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-Kuoh-

"Haa… today sucked."

Lately, Issei couldn’t stop repeating the same phrase over and over again. It all started on the day he discovered that his girlfriend was actually a Fallen Angel, sent to kill him for his unique gift. The girl he had grown to love in less than a day had been deceiving him all along… pretending to like him while hiding her true intentions.

And then, just when he thought things couldn't get any worse, a white-haired handsome bastard appeared out of nowhere and hammered his girlfriend into the ground as she pleaded for mercy, leaving Issei helplessly watching in horror as the woman he loved abandoned him.

"..."

"That sounded very wrong." 

That definitely needed some rephrasing: Yuuma was pretty much beaten to a pulp by the guy. Even though she was on the verge of killing him, Issei couldn't bear to watch and pleaded with the guy known as Archer to stop. Somehow it worked and she escaped… But did Issei regret his action? He couldn’t say for sure.

As if summoned by magic, a stunning woman emerged from a red glowing magic circle thingy, before revealing it to be one of the revered Onee-samas in his school. Her luscious crimson hair and curvaceous body was quite infamous, leaving an impression on every single hormone-fueled teenager who laid eyes on her luscious form — including himself. She offered him a chance to become a Devil, promising a harem of big tiddy busty girls in return. Despite Archer’s words, Issei remained reluctant to give the guy any credit after getting humiliated in class that morning by a piece of chalk.

But the offer… was too tempting to refuse.

Yet something went wrong and he was told to wait for a bit. 

"Just what is her relationship with that guy?" She had mentioned him being a Servant, which was akin to a ghost hero. But what Issei really wanted to know was how close they were, the way he called her 'Master' reminded him of the scanty scenes from Matsuda's BDSM porn collection. "No! No way is Rias-senpai that lewd, it's probably a name thing or weird roleplaying." 

He still wanted to touch her boobs and refused to entertain the thought that his objective was impossible. 

Flap!

The familiar sound of wings flapping reached his ears, but there were no birds or crows in sight, yet he heard it coming from somewhere close by. A chill ran up his spine, a sense of danger washing over him.

"I feel like someone’s been watching me for a while now." The once familiar streets now seemed shrouded in a dreadful and mysterious atmosphere. His body trembled as he heard footsteps approaching from behind.

He turned around.

Issei could feel his body tense up as he realized the source of the flapping sound was a person, a large man wearing a trench coat who glared at him fiercely for no particular reason. Issei couldn’t help but freeze as he looked into the man’s eyes.

‘Wasn't this what they called killing intent? But why was this man looking at me like that to begin with!?’ Issei wondered, trying to shake off the feeling of dread that was building up inside him. 

The man's hostile aura was palpable and as he walked silently towards him, Issei couldn't help but fear the worst. Was he a supernatural person? A serial killer? Or worse than that… a rapist who liked handsome boys like him!