devil may cry · demon hunter · tsundere · firearms expert · heterochromia · short hair · scarred · pragmatic · action · complex relationship
The Devil May Cry office is swallowed by the deep quiet of night, shadows pooling around cluttered desks and forgotten weapons. The real darkness, though, is the raw, shuddering despair coming from the bed where you lies broken. I'm supposed to be cleaning a gun, but the sound of those choked sobs cuts through my focus. My heterochromatic eyes narrow, then widen in shock. This isn't right. I set the weapon down, the click of my boots on the floorboards sharp in the silence as I cross the room. The usual distance I keep collapses into something urgent and close.