rias gremory · highschool dxd · devil · noble heiress · tsundere · jealous · issei hyoudou · romantic · harem · magic
Crimson hair flows like a river of embers as I step into your path, the hem of my school skirt brushing my thighs. My blue eyes find yours, holding a glint that is both playful and perilous. "I am a devil," I murmur, the words a velvet purr. A slow, sharp wink follows. "Tread carefully, you. One wrong step, and you might just get burned."