???: H-Hello?

A voice swirled in your head, your body finally registering itself as back in the world of the living. It was then you found your body decimated by pain, various sharp pains filling your body as your eyes peeked into a vast darkness. 

???: Hey... um... are you alive?

A feminine voice filled your ears. It sounded like it was all around you, but maybe that was just your brain too tired from your face breaking apart. Wait how did your brain stay in your head then... It appears that your reality-breaking question managed to stir your brain back into shape as it woke the rest of your body up. Your leg twitched a bit as your eyes slid open, revealing the roof of a store, a shattered window, and the sky past it. Then you noticed that you were laying in a position that seemed to indicate you had been thrown like a ragdoll into the window and now laid here as a result, your right leg hanging out of the window. Your body laid on a comfy bed of glass and the pain 

???: Ah it moved! H-Hey that means you're alive right?

Your right hand lifted softly into the air, trying to find something to hold onto when a pair of delicate hands entered your view.

(Y/n): Hmm... can't be Power cause she's immobile... Denji doesn't seem the type. Not Makima... Aki? Eh...

The hands took a hold of your hand and slowly pulled you, your own body having to constitute the majority of the strength to lift your heavy frame out of the window to sit on the glassless frame. It was here your (E/c) eyes fell upon a curious but cute sight. Before you stood a rather nervous-looking girl, her dark eyes fidgeting around and never clearly meeting yours. To be honest, she was super cute. Like... Makima had her mature sultry side, even Power had her wacky goofy charms but something about the girl before you, her pale skin shining in the light of day, with moles under her left eye, lip, and on her right cheek only adding to her appeal.

(Y/n): Who...

???: W-Weh?! You um...

You could only blink as she pointed at your face. Lifting your hand, you traced over your face to find... well... your face! It seems it managed to grow back or rebuild itself by the time you woke up. Wait a second weren't you doing something... you could have sworn you were fighting some sort of leech or slug thing. A hand waved in your face, drawing your attention back into the present and back to the nervous girl before you.

(Y/n): What uh... what happened?

???: You've got glass in your face.

(Y/n): Eh?

The girl gulped softly before reaching toward you, her fingers lingering in your gaze before she plucked a shard of glass out of your forehead. Her fidgeting face pulled into a soft smile... before she panicked as blood poured from the now open gash down your face. This of course only brought you further questions as to how could you bleed if your head was hollow? And furthermore... what exactly were you? What kind of anatomy do you have to be hollow and filled with blood and organs and stuff? You didn't get to ponder the blood for much longer as the girl hastily jammed the glass back into the gash, only further opening it as she panicked.

???: Weeeeh!

(Y/n): Hey um... it's alright.

???: But y-you're bleeding out all over the place!

(Y/n): Trust me I've been in much worse situations. For example, if I shake right now I think I'll sound like... like um... what's that weird rattle thing that does music?

???: Um... maracas? 

(Y/n): Yeah that!

You said pointing at the girl as your midsection gave a soft rattle. Yeah, you should probably get that checked out. It was then the girl took a moment to tilt her head. Her hand brought closer to your face and the strange crevice that was once inserted into your features. Her finger trailed along your flesh and sent a sort of trail down your spine as the blood seeping from your face mixed with your exhaustion from two fights weighing down your body.

???: Oi, Higashiyama.

A much deeper voice filtered through the air and drew the attention of you and this girl, Higashiyama. The black-haired male you knew as your awkward roommate soon walked up, his bored glare sharpening at your crimson-stained face and clothes.

Aki: You're supposed to be looking for survivors.

Higashiyama: Y-Yes sir!

The girl quickly retreated from you with a strained nod of her head before joining other suit-clad division members in searching the destroyed street. Aki pushed forward, his shoes crunching glass and debris as his hand lifted and took a hold of your arm, wrapping it around his shoulder carefully as he avoided the trickle of blood running down your chin.

Aki: I thought you were supposed to watch those two.

(Y/n): Things... changed.

Aki: Changed how?

Your lips pressed into a line as you mulled over a response before your glanced down the street to see that Higashiyama girl walking next to someone.

(Y/n): What's her name?

Aki: That doesn't answer my question.

(Y/n): Name.

Your voice demanded softly as the adrenaline filling your body slowly disapated and left your muscles growing heavier and heavier, even Aki could tell as he pulled your along toward a strange looking van thing. The black haired male let his eyes travel to stare at the girl in question before letting out an annoyed sigh.

Aki: Her name is Kobeni Higashiyama.

(Y/n): Hah...

That was the last you managed out before you were out like a light, aki mentally swearing as he had to pull your limp body along to the ambulance.

Well you first major encounter with a devil that wasn't a weakling resulted in your being teleported to this weird white room. It smelled pretty weird and they had to keep poking and prodding at you because of your weird face and lack of blood due to the fight. Of course after everything was cleared up with the agency, Makima made you feel strange again, and Aki paid you a visit to make sure you wouldn't do something stupid again... mainly listen to Power and Denji. A few days later and you were free of the smelly white room and back in Aki's apartment in time to learn that Denji was also going to be staying there as a roommate. It seems this tiny house is getting packed. Maybe if you asked Makima you could go stay with Mafayu again...

(Y/n): Oi Aki! I demand cheese! 

You called out lazily as you looked through the contents of his fridge only for a familiar female voice to fill your head. Blinking softly, you pulled out a nibbled on block of cheddar and once more bit into it as you moved into the entryway in time fo-

Power: Wooow, This house is tiny!

You, Denji, and Aki all stood stunned in the entryway as it appeared the blood devil would be staying in the Aki house along with you three girls. It was sure a sure different thing having a girl around but... the event still managed to have the cheese in your mouth drop softly, nearly thudding on the floor had you not caught it. Surprises are temporary but you would be damned to let your cheese fall to the floor. With the inclusion of this fiendish girl though it would certainly make your living situation change dramatically. However, a small part of you knew that after your battle with the bat devil, your fate was changed for good whether you liked it or not.