HighSchool DxD: The Story Of Kuro Kuragari

'_' =Thinking

"_" =Talking

[Talking through the mind]

Prologue:

(1st PoV)

My name is Kuro Kuragari. I lived a pretty monotone life doining nothing other than spending time drifting by with the flow of time keeping up with the little superficial friendships that I have and going from job to job.

Now this may be what the general population feel like but I guess I'm a one of a kind because no matter what I do I always feel a sense of emptiness, nothing edgy just genuine emptiness like I'm missing something but it gets filled only a bit when I watch/read anime and Novels. I guess its why when one day when I was on my way home from a boring day of work when I felt that I just needed to look up.

So I did and it was scary because there was a black ray filled with evil that I almost thought the devil itself was coming to get me so imagine my surprise when I get hit and feel...Calm? Comfortable? At Home? I have no Idea how to explain that feeling but when I came to I was in a room comparable to me old one minus the anime posters and actually clean.

While I was adjusting to my surroundings from being disoriented I noticed I had no past attachments as you'd call it, which felt like my old world meant nothing to me and that it was but a fleeting dream. Which was weird considering I was just there but now that I really think about It i feel really at home here.

So while I was relishing in the feeling of being 'full' to my confusion I feel the absolute desire to kill like never before. And while I have thought of killing people before I never did anything because I imagined that all people think of that every now and then, then do nothing because it's wrong. I guess I was wrong because this feeling is too much just a constant 'kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill killkill kill kill kill kill killkill kill kill kill kill killkill kill kill kill kill kill' ringing in my head is driving me insane.

Walking to the bathroom to try calm down which in reality took a few seconds felt like hours I walk past the kitchen, then I saw it.... A knife just laying innocently but just looking at It my head went blank then the next thing i know i grabbed it and just ran and ran going past buildings.

(3rd Person)

Too busy engrossed in his desire to kill he missed the fact that the speed he's going is the same as the top sports cars and that every step there's a footmark in the pavement. While dashing like a madman he suddenly stopped turned and entered a building with slow steps echoing in the distance like an ominous warning

but it was too late he knocked on the door.... knock...knock...knock..

A man with weary eyes clearly tired from a hard day of work opened the door. "Hello can I help you?" He said just before the next second the world was in slow motion for the man as he saw a knife embedded in his chest.

"W-w-why...huh?....it hurts..please..save me"

But he received no reply looking up he saw him clearly standing there blood on his hands, eyes so dark with a red tint that made people dread looking at him with eye to eye. But looking at the rest of him it's like the eyes were a lie, Soft blue hair lightly swaying in the wind, pale bloodless skin that had that reminded one of vampires, pointed ear tips and and angular face with small pink lips twisted up by the maniacal smile on his face. As the man felt his breathes becoming shallower and more laboured he heard him clearly heard him laughing and giggling before he disappeared and reappeared directly in front of him pulled the knife out with the sickening sound of a crunch and squelch of bones and meat hitting eachother.

"A-aarragHhhhHhhhh..." The man tried to scream with his last breathe but It just came out as a blood gurgling in his throat. Kuro played with the knife before stabbing the man again and again and again, the only sound heard that night was the sound of blood, guts, and bones grinding together followed by the evil laughter of Kuro.

But Suddenly....

TO BE CONTINUED