A True Curse in DxD: I'm Gonna Touch You

This one gonna be devious. I already feel like laughing as I'm writing this chapter.

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Yuki walked slowly and shakily into a restroom closeby. He harshly scrubbed the blood off his fingers and the brain matter of the 2 guards that got caught under his nails. He splashed water on his face multiple times trying to force himself to wake up from this nightmare.

But it was useless as everything that had happened was real. It's all real. Just like the one piece is real.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck this!"

"I hate you.... I hate you so much! Ever since you've been in my life everything has just gotten worse."

'Nah, it's not all bad like, come on! I saved your thrice by now! One from when you got stabbed by that fallen angel chick, the other would be when that homeless man attacked us, and last would be when I took care of those three thugs.'

"YOU KILLED THEM! You killed those three! You didn't show up when I asked you to help me. After they were done beating me up, you stole my body. You willingly searched for them just to kill them! You didn't save me!"

"Same shit really. I don't know what you mean."

"My whole life has turned to shit ever since I had known you. I should have just died. At first I thought that you, saving me and bringing me back to life and giving me a second chance was a blessing. But NO! You're nothing but a curse!"

"Badum tss! Bingo! Because that's what I am! What did you thought I was? The fairy godmother? Your friend? Hah! You're so fucking naive!"

Mahito sneered at Yuki within the soul space.

"You're stupid, do you even know that? Pitiful. Absolutely pathetic really. Do you know why all those people walk all over you? Why some bum like Dumbssei and his 2 goons retardo and stupido get to treat you like trash? Like some piece of dogshit at the side of the road? It's simple really, it's because you're stupid.

That's just how it is. You're stupid. Instead of doing something about it you just let it happen like the fucking pussy you are. You're a coward that thinks the world owes you something, just because you've been dealt a bad hand in life. Get over it, the world doesn't work that way. You should just kill yourself you know?"

"Stop."

"You should have just died in that car crash with your parents, all three of you joined together to burn in hell."

"Stop."

"You thought you were a hero when you pulled that shit off to save Murayama? Heh, nah! You were just confident, thinking you're some hot shit when you thought I would just come out to save you anyways. Gaining some fake ass bravado just because you're under the protection of someone stronger than you. Haha! What a loser!"

"Stop it."

"You know what I think? I think you should've took up those thug's offer. Because that's the closest you will ever come to seeing a real naked girl up close and you've ruined it! Haha! Let's face it, you wouldn't even be on a date with Murayama right now if it wasn't for me."

"Stop it!"

"Ooh! Ooh! How about we change the terms of our deal? I'll never take over for 5 minutes ever again but in exchange I get to rail that plump ass of hers for atleast 6 hours huh? How about it? I'll show her what a REAL man is like and not a lil bitch that pretends to be a man like you huh?"

"Shut up! Shut up!"

"Come on! You'll have better than front row seats of her squealing and moaning in pleasure! She'll be screaming your name! Hahahahahaha!"

"Aaahhhhh!"

Crack!

Yuki hit his head against the mirror of the sink within the restroom. His forehead dripped blood as he cried due to Mahito's nonstop roasting. Yuki then looked at a piece of sharp glass that fell to the floor from the cracked mirror.

"Oh! Are you gonna do it? Come on, do it!"

"I will kill myself if it's just to stop you...."

"Do it! Bet! Come on pussy bitch boy! It's easy if you actually wanna do it!"

Yuki's hand trembled as he grabbed the sharp shard of glass in his hands, wincing as it cut his palm. He then pointed it as his throat as his breath started to become shaky.

"DO IT! KILL YOURSELF NOW! YOU WORTHLESS BITCH ASS PUSSY! YOUR LIFE IS WORTH NOTHING! YOU SERVE ZERO PURPOSE! SO DO THE WORLD A FUCKING FAVOR AND END YOUR WORTHLESS EXISTENCE NOW!"

"I-I'LL R-REALLY DO IT YOU KNOW!?"

"WHAT'S THE HOLD UP HUH?! NO BALLS?! YOU FUCKING COWARD! END IT!"

"AAAAAAAHHH! I CAN'T!"

Yuki lost strength of his grip and the glass fell to the ground and shattered to pieces. He ran inside a stall and started vomiting until he emptied his stomach. When he was done he was breathing harshly as the stress of everything was getting to him.

"Heh, that's what I thought. Now, quit pussying around and go back to Murayama. The least a worthless piece of shit like you could do is take her home, hehehe."

Mahito then quieted down in his mind and Yuki was left to process his emotions by himself. He eventually mustered up enough strength to clean himself up before going back to Murayama.

As soon as Murayama saw him she was shocked.

"Oh my God! Yuki! What happened to you?"

Murayama held his face in her hands as she checked up on his condition, mostly focusing on the cut in his palm and his still bleeding forehead.

"O-oh uuuhhh s-sorry! I-I tripped and fell. I-I thought I was fine walking on my own but then I lost my balance."

Yuki lied as revealing the truth is too complicated.

Murayama looked at him with suspicion but quickly put it out of her mind as her larger concern was to take care Yuki's injuries.

"Hurry, come on! Let's get you fixed up."

Murayama dragged Yuki into a convenient store where she bought some alcohol and gauze. Then together, they sat down on a bench. Murayama carefully took care of him, being as gentle as she could possibly be.

"Stay still for a bit, how else can I heal you if you keep moving around? It will only sting for a bit."

Yuki was quiet all throughout the exchange. His mind was elsewhere as he still thought about the words Mahito used to describe him, wondering if they were true.

He pondered to himself about why does he still kept on going with his life. Why didn't he just kill himself way back then? Why does he still hesitate on dying now? Things are definitely much worse now, this is definitely the worst ever period in his short life of 18 years. So why?

"Hey, I know you didn't just trip and got wounded like you said earlier. And it definitely looks like something had happened when you left for a bit. It looks like there's a lot going on your mind right now but I just wanted to tell you this."

Yuki snapped from his thoughts and looked at Murayama intently. Seeing that she got his attention, Murayama continued.

"Even though things got a lil crazy and a bit messed up at the end, this was still the most fun I've ever had in a long while! And it's all because you Yuki. Thank you for being such a wonderful date! I want to let you know that if there's something bothering you, if you're struggling with anything, if there's something on your mind or anything really, I'm here for you. I want to be someone you can depend on."

Murayama held his cheek and looked deep into his eyes as she smiled. Yuki got caught in her gaze and was entranced by the care, gentleness, and something else in her eyes, something that felt warm and made him feel butterflies in his stomach.

Both of them stared deeply into each other, their hearts pounding more and more like their hearts are about to leap from their chests. Murayama's eyes fluttered before closing and parted her lips as she moved her face closer to him.

Seeing this Yuki's heart skipped a couple more beats but he steeled himself. He remembers now why he kept on going no matter what he faced in life. It was all because of this, having hope for the chance of a normal life no matter how small. And right now, it seemed like all that determination and perseverance was worth it.

"Well well well, look at what we have here! A sweet pair of young lovebirds confirming their love and affection for each other through a kiss!"

Their moment was interrupted by a group of 4 men dressed in white priest like robes.

"Hu hu hu! Bossman fallen is gonna wanna hear about this!"

The one at the back spoke up before pulling out a phone from his robes and calling someone.

"Hey, that girl looks pretty cute. Can you tell bossman if I can keep her or atleast have some fun before killing her."

"Kekeke me too! Those pretty lips of her would be better used to polishing my Longinus while she prays on her knees to worship me!"

"Hah! A Longinus?! I don't remember the spear that pierced God being only 3 inches long!"

The 4 were dressed like priests but acted nothing like one. They were extremely vulgar and vile with their words while they ogled Murayama like a piece of meat.

'Oooooh! Looks like someone is in trouble!'

Yuki heard Mahito say inside his mind, only hearing him now again after he became quiet for some time.

'What? Why? Who are they?'

'Well if you must know, they're rogue priests.'

'Rogue priests?'

'The kind of priests that has had little Timmy attached to their crotch while praying, THAT kind of priest. Except these ones can fight supernatural beings as they can use magic to reinforce their bodies, use spells and whatnot, and most of them has the standard light sword and gun that they use in battle.'

'WHAT?! THEN TAKE OVER NOW!'

'Hmmm? Should I? Do I really want to? Maybe after they had some fun with your precious Murayama first? Haaahhh, it's so hard to choose which one I should do!'

'YOU'RE A MONSTER!'

'Ackshually, I'm a curseth.'

Yuki put himself in front of Murayama, blocking her from the rogue priests with his body. He was going to face them head on with or without Mahito's help. He was going to fight for Murayama even if it costs him his life. Because he finally found someone who looked at him for who he was, someone who actually cared for him, and that was someone worth fighting and dying for.

"Oh look! Mr. boyfriend thinks he could protect her from us!"

"I'm soooo scared! Sir knight in shining armor is here to save the day!"

"Hahahahahahahaha!"

"Huhuhuhuhuhuhuhu!"

They laughed at his defiance as they pulled out their weapons, light swords beaming brightly, light guns cocked and ready.

But all of this doesn't matter to Yuki. He doesn't care anymore about any unnecessary thoughts. He doesn't care even if he dies. All he cares about is making his stand to protect what he loves behind him. He put his hands up and got into a boxing stance, eyes narrowed, all his muscles tensed and ready to strike out at the nearest rogue priest.

Just as it seemed things were about to get violent, a fallen landed in between them. It was a man dressed in a trench coat with a fedora. That's all the description I'm giving this fodder -ehem he then straightened his trench coat before looking at Yuki with a smirk.

"So, you're other one of Raynare's failures. The other kid was saved by that Gremory devil. What about you, boy? Which faction do you belong to now?"

"Faction? I don't know wha-"

Mahito took over now. As Yuki was in a possible life threatening danger with these people here, he can freely take over whenever he wants to save and protect Yuki as stated in their binding vow.

"Hehe! Things have gotten quite interesting. I'm gonna take control of the wheel for now Yuki."

Stitches appeared all over Yuki's body as Mahito took over and used ce reinforcement on himself. If it was just the rogue priests he would have wanted to see Yuki get thrashed by them but now that a fallen angel arrived. He wanted to see how high he currently scales in the power hierarchy of this world.

He couldn't really classify the strength of that homeless guy he fought because that was literally his first fight. But now that he has a canon character from the story that he knows the power level of, he was itching for a fight and to also test his cursed technique more and to be more creative.

Thinking about most fanfics of DxD, this doughnutseek guy is usually around either mid tier of the low class power level or sometimes high tier of the low class power level. Usually the third strongest among Raynare's group of fallen.

"Boy! I'm asking you here! Don't make me repeat myself again. Which faction do you belong to?"

The moment the grayish-blue haired teenager suddenly gained stitch marks all over their face and body, the whole atmosphere of the situation changed.

From what felt like a pack of dogs cornering a small animal, into a wolf that's about to slaughter a herd of prey. An ominous aura of energy covered the boy in their eyes. A chill went through the spines of the rogue priests and the fallen.

The energy they felt was dark, similar to demonic energy but not quite the same. While demonic energy felt dark and chaotic. This energy felt more raw and primal.

"That's it boy! If you're not gonna tell me then I'll just have to make you! Get him!"

The rogue priests ran towards Mahito to apprehend him. But all throughout this exchange Mahito was just uncannily smiling widely at them as he daydreamed of the various ways he could kill everyone here. But seeing that the cutscene is now over he decided to let loose.

Mahito immediately transformed his body into that of a large snake except his head. The rogue priests were stunned by the transformation but this moment of surprise cost them. Mahito coiled his body, tensing before he strikes. In a split second he lunges towards a rogue priest, he also transformed his jaw to be more robust and allow him to open up his mouth even wider, showing large serrated teeth all over his mouth.

He bit down at the rogue priest's neck, tearing it off in one bite. The other three rogue priests backed away as they shot at Mahito with their light guns.

"Kill him!"

"Shoot this freak!"

"He got Jeff! Let's avenge him!"

Mahito slithered over to them like a blur, moving fast and unpredictable causing them to miss all their shots as he got closer. As soon as he got to the nearest rogue priest he transformed back to normal and grabbed their face.

Using his body as a cover the rogue priests continued shooting anyways until their magazines ran empty. The one Mahito used as a shield screamed in agony as his back was almost completely melted from the shots of the light guns.

"AAAAAAHHHHHH"

The 2 remaining rogue priests trembled in fear as they saw Kyle got turned into a ball of screaming meat the size of a base ball.

"Fire in the hole hehahahaha!"

Boom!

Mahito threw the screaming ball of meat that was Kyle in between the 2 rogue priests and the fallen. It screamed in agony for one final time before exploding powerfully as blood and bone fragments.

The fallen was unharmed as he quickly put up a barrier, blocking the explosion from him. The 2 rogue priests though were not doing so good as they lay on the ground. Their bodies had holes all over and multiple parts of their bodies were just shredded meat that's barely clinging on.

But miraculously they were both still alive as they reinforced their bodies beyond their limits at the last second. It sill didn't save them though. It just prolonged their death until they bleed out.

But Mahito wouldn't just let that happen. As the fallen was still recovering from being disoriented by the explosion he quickly went to touch the 2 dying rogue priests.

"N-no! Puh! Please....."

"D-don't come near me! J-just let me die! Aaaaahhh!"

The next moment, the fallen finally recovered from his daze and looked at Mahito with an extremely disturbed expression.

"What the hell are you?"

He saw Mahito giggling madly as he looked at the two twisted mass of flesh that resembled spears in his hands. Those were the 2 rogue priests that was by his side just moments ago. What disturbed him even more is that they were still alive as he could hear those two mass of flesh still gargling, but he could make out the words they were trying to say. They were begging to be killed, to die as all they could feel was pain.

"You're sick!"

"Hehe! Wow! A fucking centuries year old fallen said that! I'll take that as a compliment. Now, where were we?"

Mahito grinned as he twirled his flesh spears and got into a stance.

"Hmph! I'm not gonna let you do your tricks on me!"

The fallen then flew up and hovered in the air to not let Mahito get close to him. He then raised his hand as 4 spears of light manifested behind him. He then brought down his hand at Mahito, letting the light spears fly to pierce Mahito like a pincushion.

Mahito just grinned as he twirled his flesh spears around, deflecting the light spears heading towards him and then he spun around as he winded up his arm and then threw one of his flesh spears at the flying fallen.

The force of Mahito's throw was so strong that the fallen couldn't even react as it pierced through his barrier and tore through his right wing.

"Aaahhh! Fuck!"

He shouted in pain and crashed to the ground. Mahito charged in to run him through with his flesh spear.

"Hehehehe!"

"Kugh! I'm not letting a brat like you best me!"

The fallen fought back relentlessly, desperation and fear fueling him as he created an overcharged light spear in his hand. Mahito and the fallen clashed in an intense melee.

While Mahito was faster and stronger, the fallen was much more skilled in fighting with a spear. As the fallen thrust his light spear again one final time with all the strength he could muster he actually caught Mahito off guard as his flesh spear was destroyed as it couldn't handle any more damage.

His light spear continued on it's thrust and pierced right through Mahito's heart.

Mahito fell to ground, his head down and his body slumped.

"Hahhh! Hahhh! I did it! I'm alive! Hahaha you were too confident in challenging me up close with a spear, boy! I've had centuries of experience fighting with a spear and you really thought you could bes-"

Shink!

Mahito was just pretending to be dying as he quickly stood up and stabbed the fallen through his body with his right arm that he transformed into a massive blade. He then raised him up, the blade arm sinking even deeper into his body turning him into just like his name, a doughnut.

"Yap yap yap. A fodder like you really thought you could monologue like that in front me? And oh yeah! You're wondering about how I'm not dead yet with this light spear sticking through me huh? Well, it stings actually but that's it really. Now die crow, you're fucking boring."

Mahito swung his blade arm to the side, flinging the fallen's body away like trash. He then grabbed at the light spear at his chest and crushed it, making it dissipate into motes of light.

"Ufff. So light is kinda similar to positive cursed energy huh, cuz that actually stings a bit. Guess maybe the holy light elements can actually damage me. Well, that's not really worrying. It felt more like a bootleg positive cursed energy. I gotta watch out for the heavy hitters though, they could probably still one shot me somehow."

Mahito yapped to himself as he went on and thought about finding a way to circumvent his newfound weakness in light and possibly holy elements. He pondered on how to possibly develop a resistance against such attacks.

"Hahhh. That was fun but also quite boring. You guys were too much of a fodder for me."

Mahito said to the corpses and remains of his victims. He was holding back as he fought against them as he actually could have finished the fight much faster by blitzing them with his full speed and touching them to transfigure them one by one before they could even react.

"Y-Yuki? W-what was all that? W-what are you?"

Murayama suddenly came out of the place where she hid while Mahito was fighting.

As soon as Mahito heard that voice, a grin crept up his face.

"Yuki, remember when I told you I was gonna help you get your first kiss?"

He said to Yuki that was within the soul space whenever he took over.

'NO! STOP! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! STOP NOW! PLEASE! DON'T! LET ME OUT! LET ME OUT!'

Mahito walked up to Murayama with the kindest smile he could make.

"Y-Yuki? What are you- umphh!"

Mahito grabbed the back of Murayama's head and kissed her deeply, exploring her whole mouth with his tongue. Murayama shaken by everything that just happened, submitted and relaxed into the kiss as she was desperate to find any sign of security and comfort.

In the middle of the kiss Mahito switched back with Yuki. He felt relieved and a mixture of other different emotions but he chose to forget about them for now as he focused on kissing Murayama.

Pop!

Yet in the next moment, Murayama exploded into a pile of meat and blood. Pieces of Murayama's flesh and blood filled his mouth, his arms still hovering in the air where he was previously hugging her.

He stood still, frozen like a statue. Not comprehending what just happened. No, it's more like he doesn't want to comprehend what just happened.

"Hey Yuki. Happy birthday to you!~"