Landing in a sprawled heap, Issei scrambled to his feet and desperately wished that his neighbours would hear the commotion and call the police. "Gaah!" the brown-haired boy yelped as he dodged to the side, the blade barely missing him and slamming into the wall. "You're here." the man replied hoarsely, "That's all that matters."Īs Issei backed into the wall, the man lurched forwards, knife drawn back and ready to pierce him. "N-Now there.easy." Issei backed away from the maniac, "I haven't done anything to you!" He had thrown his phone against the wall, smashing it to pieces, before taking his knife -a bowie knife, Issei noted absently- and starting towards him with a mad grin on his face. "You fuckers!" he had yelled, "Purifiers my ass! I'll fucking murder you! AFTER I slice up the family I'm with! Their deaths are on your head!" Not a minute ago, he had taken a call on his cell phone and gotten even more nervous, not to mention angry. That had been several hours ago and the man had become increasingly nervous, alternating between pacing around and shouting hysterically at his father and mother. The next thing he knew, this whacko had stormed in and had forced them into the living room at knifepoint. His father grumbling about how expensive everything was, his mother constantly nagging him to stop being perverted and him putting up with it. It had been an ordinary dinner for the Hyōdō family. 'How did I get into this situation?' Issei wondered as the knife wielding man in a balaclava stalked towards him menacingly, his terrified parents off to one side.
Below average in attractiveness to girls because he was a pervert, but Issei considered himself very honest, so it didn't bother him. Average height, average grades, average fitness. That minor (to him) quirk aside, he was average. He viewed the female form to be perfection incarnate, especially their Oppai!
Hyōdō Issei considered himself to be a fairly normal high school student, albeit somewhat more perverted.
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