"I just can't wait to be done with all this boring shit. Honestly, I'd prefer if I had to fight a few people or something like that."
Walking in, Keiji was surprised to find a brutal scene. It didn't help that he was already on guard the moment the door was open. His suspicions were confirmed when there was a hanged dried, dead body on the wall. There was writing in a foreign language.
"It means to punish the sinner," a voice said, making Keiji look towards the couch to see them. A young man with short white hair and red eyes. He wore clerical clothing and had a creepy smile on his face.
Keiji's delinquent instincts kicked in and he jumped at Freed, kicking him in the face. Before Freed could recover, Keiji punched him in the face. "I don't know who you are but I can't trust you right now," Keiji said, continuously punching Freed and ignoring his screeching.
Freed's hand twitched as he reached for the handle. As soon as he did, fear crept towards Keiji and he slammed his arm against Freed, stopping him from whatever he was doing. "Y-you fucker! Just let me stab you!" Freed shouted.
Keiji continued to wail on his hands until he stopped when he heard someone say, "Father Freed." His eyes widened when he realized the voice.
Keiji stopped hitting Freed but he didn't grow lax as he made sure to slam Freed hard one more time and stepped down on him to ensure he wouldn't get up. "So what are you doing with that psychopath? Unless you're secretly like that the whole time."
Asia shook her hands rapidly. "N-no, that's not the case. I don't even know what's happening. Father Freed, what is happening?! Why are you two fighting?" Asia's eyes went towards the blood and the body on the wall. "W-what the?!"
Keiji sighed. "I'm guessing you didn't know what he was doing. In any case, you're involved in some stuff, so you should probably be careful about everything. I don't really have much I can do, but you don't seem like such a bad person, so I don't want you to get hurt."
"Keiji..." Asia muttered.
Suddenly, portals began to overflow. Everything was a blur but Keiji got out of that place, leaving Asia there. 'I feel bad for leaving her like that but sometimes it's yourself first. I just hope they don't kill her.'
Rias looked Keiji over. "I think you now know that you should never go near that church again," Rias said.
Keiji nodded. "Yeah. I just hope that girl is alright. You know, can't help but feel bad for her. She looks quite innocent."
Akeno smiled. "Didn't take you for being such a softie."
Keiji chuckled. "Yeah, don't take it as such. I've just seen stuff and been quite hard myself, so I can tell she's really fragile. The difference between the two of us is just so hard for me to not notice. But I'll stop going to that church. I don't like it, though."
Rias exhaled. "I can understand your complaints but you know I'm not trying to be harsh on you. I'm just cautious."
Keiji nodded. "I get it. Compared to some of the other authority I've had to deal with, you're not so bad."
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"Oi, oi, is this supposed to be a coincidence or what?" Keiji said out loud as he saw the ditzy blonde haired, green eyed girl right in front of him.
"Keiji?" she muttered. "What are you doing her?"
Keiji looked at her funny. "I'm supposed to ask you that question, Asia. I thought for sure you wouldn't get out of wherever ever you were. Although it's a relief to see that you are still alive."
"As well as you. I thank the Lord"—Keiji gritted his teeth in pain—"for being able to meet you again," Asia said with a smile, something that Keiji had to once again hold himself in. He couldn't blame the girl but he really wished she'd stop blessing him every time they had met. It's like she was trying to kill him. If she was, it's highly successful as a start.
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Delinquent Dragon
FanficKeiji Hiryu was just your average "delinquent" trying to get through high school life at Kuoh Academy, solving his problems as best as his fists and temper could let him. That is, until Rias Gremory came to him with an enticing offer to solve his pr...