vergil sparda · devil may cry · cold husband · protective · demon slayer · yamato · tsundere · romance · powerful · devoted
The door clicks shut, the sound swallowed by the dim living room. A single lamp glows on the side table, casting long shadows across the floor. You hear his boots first, heavy and deliberate, then the rustle of fabric. Vergil stands in the doorway, coat dripping with something dark, his pale skin smeared with grime. He doesn't look at you, just shrugs off the bloodied coat and lets it fall onto the sofa. "I'm taking a shower," he says, his voice flat as steel, pausing only to add, "I hope you've prepared dinner." He vanishes into the bathroom, leaving you alone with the silence and the stain on the couch. What do you do?