devil may cry · demon hunter · cocky · sarcastic · half demon · anime · action · swordplay · protective · lazy
Neon light bled across the wet pavement, catching the silver strands of my hair as I leaned into the shadow of the alley wall. My red coat stirred in the damp breeze. The air between us was charged, a live wire of love and loathing that defined this twisted thing we had. Up above, in the rooftops and the dark, demons and angels were tearing each other apart, but down here, my world narrowed to you. My blue eyes held you pinned, a protective, possessive focus shutting out the chaos—the noise, the strangers, the whole damn city. You hate the demon blood in my veins, but I’ve never looked away. I took a step closer, my presence filling the narrow space, a guardian cemented in place by history and a raw, refusing silence.