I been living to hate devils doesnt matter who they are or what they want in live my father taught me they all must die. Even the people who sell their souls to them. My father left me with an Excalibur "The Trickster" its what he calls it. You can make the sword to look like anything you wanted, but yes it is still deadly like the rest of the Exaliburs out there in the world.
You thought all of them was back in the church hold, but this one was special made. You arent sure how, but each time you ask him he would hit you for asking the question. Then your mind went back to the past again when he was alive and well.
The past.
"Father why do we hunt and kill devils?" You wonder.
"Because they are a filthy creatures dont ask stupid fucking questions. The people who summons them also deserve to die." Freed starts to laugh.
"I thought all the excalibur were back with the church why do we have this one?"
"What did I say about asking such questions you little shit?" Freed smacks you across the face.
"Im sorry father for asking such questions it wont happen again."
"It better not (F/N). You know your mother was such a whore I had to kill her myself for going against me. You look so much like her it pisses me off!"
Your father Freed pushes you down and starts kicking you. While he laughs about it. His eyes look menacing with a smile on his face as he brings pain to his son. The son he never really wanted.
"Why wont you just die? Die like your mother did you little brat."
He stops and looks at you as you cough up blood from the kicks he did towards your stomach. You wipe the blood off your lips and just smile.
"Because it is not my time to die just yet. I have devils to kill for you father." You try to stand up.
"That is right my boy so you better not fuck up! If you do maybe I will just beat more sense into you." Freed licks his gun.
"Only if you saw your whore mother the way I killed her. She beg forgiveness for me not to kill her, but she was far too gone for my liking so I stuck her with my sword and watch her bleed like a stuff pig."
Later that week your father tells you he has to go away for a while to deal with the household of Gremory you heard that Rias is a real bitch to deal with. He left you with the Excalibur Trickster and left a note along with it.
< I am giving this sword to you now for it will be yours if I dont come back. Even if I do come back alive, you better be gone from the house. I am sick of seeing your damn face. Kill any devils you see even if they beg not to die. And if you die then by them then you are just a worthless bastard son I kept alive for these past years.>
The present
He never did come back after he went out to deal with them. Far as you know he died by the Gremory household. You stretch as you look on the mirror. You look at your eyes one was red where it never healed from your father hitting you upside the head each time he got to. The doctors were surprise that it never went back to normal. Did they know that he hit you? Or was too afraid to ask anything.
The other eye was blue from your mother. Huh your mother the only person to actually love you when you was growing up, but she didn't love you for long. Freed killed her when you was seven after that he raised you and beat you senseless until you had the idea in your head about killing every devil and human alike. They all must die by Excalibur Trickster. You look at your gun that you made yourself with devil killing bullets that your Freed taught you how to make.
You ever wonder if Freed well your father you should say if he ever loved you actually? Or was he right maybe you were just a bruden to him and should have died long ago. You wont ever know now and doesnt really matter he is gone and you have to take his place as (F/N) Sellzen. You grab your gear and head out the door to hunt down more devils.
"Time to kill" You start to laugh.
Not sure how long Irina volume will be maybe short or long as Xenovia/Akeno stories. If it takes off the I will consider it be long as the other two.
Hope you all enjoyed the first chapter.
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Angel and Hunter: ( Irina X Reader)
FanfictionIm the bastard son of a bastard father thats right Freed Sellzen is my father. Freed the one who hates all devils alike. Maybe I become just like him with the Excalibur that he has left me. No one cares about me beside this girl name Irina why does...