Curiosity getting the better of him the stone monkey boy reached out tracing his slightly clawed nail over the intricate barely visable magic circles etched into the wooden door frame.
Y/n: Huh, so this is a prison cell more or less. . . . .would be a real shame if i paid a. . . visit.
"If you could be so kind could you not open that door?"
Tilting his head to look down the hallway Y/n spotted a beautiful fair skinned indigo eyed woman with long raven colored hair styled in a high ponytail tied up with an orange ribbon.
Her build was voluptuous and had curves that would make most women jealous, her chest strained against the fabric of her school uniform and her toned thighs and legs were completely on display with black socks pulled up halfway up to her knees.
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Y/n: Oh you're definitely a hottie. What's your name?
A soft giggle escaped the woman who crossed an arm over her stomach and propped her other arm on it and leaned her cheek in her palm.
Akeno: How straight forward of you, my name is Akeno himejima third year student and vice president of the occult research club.
Y/n: Pleasure to meet you. My names Y/n l/n.
Akeno: It's nice to be acquainted with you, however as you will be in charge of my peers and my own training i ask that you take care of me
She placed her hands on her knees and bowed respectfully to Y/n who reciprocated her actions.
Y/n: I'll do my best, I'll make sure you devils are strong enough to handle most threats your way.
Confidence oozed off the words he spoke and the way he held himself infront of Akeno who simply smiled and nodded her head.
Akeno: My My, you're confident in your words, I'll hold you to them. Now that we've gotten that out the way would you like meet my president?
Y/n: Yeah lucifer's little sister.
Akeno: Yes, her names rias gremory. But us at the occult research club call her President.
Y/n: Good to know i guess. .for your information i won't be calling her that.
His hands were shoved into the pockets of his shorts as he walked side by side with Akeno down the hall passing by multiple doors leading to different classrooms.
After a moment Akeno finally stopped infront of a wooden door and pushed it open letting Y/n walk in first before following after and closing it behind her.
Y/n looked around examining the room itself and its victorian asthetic alongside the decor inside including the wooden desk infront of him.
Sitting at said desk looking over a paper was a young woman with beauty rivaling Akeno's.
