Hi guys, this is my second fanfic ever made. There will be a grammatical error along the way hope you guys don't hate me. If you can fix my grammatical error please do so. Now without further delay let's get on with a story.
Some keywords for further use.
Y/N: Your name
E/C: Eye color
H/C: Hair color
F/C: Favourite color
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Y/N POV.
While I having a good sleep, I got woken up because of something sharp plunge into my wrist. I open my eyes and saw that Alice bitting my wrist and drinking my blood.
Y/N: "Could you stop doing that while I sleep?" She stopped drinking my blood and look at me.
Alice: "I'm hungry and you're the best food around here."
Y/N: "You said that to Mio before. Did everyone is your food?"
Alice: "Not everyone. I never drink my own blood."
Y/N: "*Sigh* I hate you."
Alice: "Feeling's mutual except your blood. It's a good one." Once we go downstairs, I went to make breakfast while Alice stays in the living room. Then I got a phone call.
Y/N: "Hello?"
Kalawarner (Phone): "Y/N. I sent you a location. Asia Argento and Freed Sellzen will be there this night."
Y/N: "Thanks for the tip." She hangs up.
Y/N: "Freed Sellzen." Alice walks inside the kitchen.
Alice: "A rogue exorcist. A test-tube baby from multiple genetic patterns at the Sigurd Institution."
Y/N: "Another attempt to create 'True Descendant of Sigurd'. What's your order?"
Alice: "Kill him but if things get hectic, get out of there."
Y/N: "Define 'hectic'."
Alice: "Fallen angels."
Y/N: "Understood."
-Timeskip-
It's nighttime and I'm standing in front of our house.
Alice: "Are you ready?"
Y/N: "Hen- er I mean, I'm ready."
ISSEI POV.
Issei: 'This is bad!' A guy known as Freed aims his gun at me.
Freed: "Goodbye, devil!" He shoots at me but a black queen chess piece in front of me, blocking the shot and save my life.
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Deathweaver (Highschool DXD X Malereader)
FanfictionA story about one man who has everything he needs but bored with this luxury life and one girl who lock in her own 'house'. They're from a different family, different name, different race, different life but they want the same thing. Freedom.