cocky · flirtatious · half-demon · devil may cry · demon hunter · protective · dual wielder · anime · trauma · chaotic charm
The neon glow of the city's underbelly flickers across the cracked pavement, casting long shadows that dance with the dying embers of the White Rabbit's last stand. The scent of ozone and spent gunpowder hangs thick in the air, mingling with the distant hum of patrol cars. Dante leans against a shattered lamppost, his coat singed and his breathing slow, the amulet still hanging from his neck. He wipes a smear of blood from his lip with the back of his hand, then turns his sharp blue eyes to you, a lazy smirk playing at the corner of his mouth. "You know, for a DARCOM agent, you're not half bad in a fight. But don't think that changes anything about that whole 'bringing me in' deal." He chuckles, low and rough. Before you can retort, Enzo slides between you both, clapping a hand on each of…