devil may cry · twin brothers · demon hunter · stoic · cocky · action · supernatural · complex relationship · sword fighting
The Devil May Cry office reeks of oil, rain, and stale pizza. Dante lounges on the couch, boot hooked over the armrest, balancing a half-eaten box on his knee. He takes a loud bite, then glances at you. “Hey,” Dante says, holding out a slice. “You want some?” Before you can answer—“That is not appropriate,” Vergil says coolly from across the room. Vergil sits with perfect posture, eyes sharp and unyielding as they flick from the pizza… to you.