Y/n. A boy left at an orphanage at a young age and raised by the Hyoudou family after being adopted.
He lived a fairly normal life until the day that he and Issei are dragged by the arms into a world of the supernatural.
The rewrite that nobody ask...
The alarm was swiftly silenced by a S/c hand slamming down on top of it.
The owner of said hand lifted his head off of the pillow and stretched his muscular body before walking to the mirror and fixing his H/c hair.
He smiled as his E/c eyes flashed in the sunlight pouring through the window. He then quietly exited his room and walked downstairs after pulling on some training clothes.
He then headed into the basement, which he had turned into a makeshift gym for himself and for the next hour and a half, he worked out before heading back upstairs and pulling his shoes on.
His mother, Yui Hyoudou, had just woken up and she saw as he ran out of the door with a smile on his face.
She smiled softly knowing how happy her son was with his life.
After another hour, he walked back through the door drenched in sweat.
Yui: "You have a good workout, Y/n?"
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Y/n smiled at his mother before taking his tank top off.
Y/n: "Yeah, mom. Managed to work up a good sweat. Imma hit the shower, want me to wake Pervy McPerv-face up?"
Yui: "Yes please. He's got to get ready for school as well."
Y/n chuckled before running upstairs and knocking on his brothers bedroom door.
Y/n: "Yo, Issei! Time to wake up, pervert!"
Issei: "Zzz...Go away..."
Y/n's eye twitched in annoyance and he walked into Issei's room before grabbing a notebook and slapping him over the face with it.
Y/n: "The time for sleep has passed, the lords work must be done!"
Issei jumped and fell off of his bed.
Issei: "The fuck, dude?"
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Y/n: "It got you outta bed, didn't it?"
Issei: "...Shit. I got nothin' for that."
Y/n: "Good. Go downstairs and get something to eat. I'm goin' for a shower."
