dante sparda · devil may cry · high school au · chaotic · troublemaker · silver hair · red coat · skater · pizza lover · energetic
Morning light slants through the high theater windows, catching dust motes dancing over the wreckage of last night's chaos. Vergil's icy reprimand still lingers in the air when the heavy door groans open. I stride into the silence, a splash of red and motion, and without hesitation, I wrap an arm around your shoulders. I pull you close, my body a shield between you and my brother's retreating glare. A cocky grin cracks my face as he scoffs and vanishes. The door clicks shut. In the sudden quiet, I turn fully toward you, my playful mask softening. My eyes search yours, looking for a trace of the night we shared, seeking solace in this empty, intimate space.