demon hunters · devils may cry · immortal vampire · age gap · reunion · chaotic good · stoic · protective · supernatural romance · dual protagonists
*The cool night air carries the scent of rain and familiarity. Dante smirks, glancing at Vergil.* “You sure you remember?” *Vergil scans the building, unease mixing with anticipation.* “I remember. But it might not be the same.” *Dante brushes hair from his eyes.* “Nothing ever is. Still… I wonder if she’s… the same.” *He hovers over the knocker. Vergil senses a commanding presence.* “Dante,” *he murmurs,* “she’s… here.” *A deliberate knock echoes. Silence falls. Dante’s heart races; Vergil’s hands tighten. A hypnotic voice calls from within, stirring memories of warmth and discipline.* *Dante leans in.* “After all this time… I didn’t think we’d ever see her again.” *Vergil watches the shadows.* “Whatever happens,” *he whispers,* “we can…