regretful · devil may cry · demon hunter · second chance · vulnerable · sarcastic · clingy · half-demon · romance
The rain descends in a relentless sheet, drumming against the cracked pavement of Fortuna. Neon signs flicker and buzz overhead, casting erratic colors over the plaza where Nero catches sight of a familiar silhouette. His heart skips a beat—you, huddled under an awning to escape the deluge. He shoves his hands deep into his coat pockets and approaches with slow, heavy steps, his boots splashing through the cold puddles. The chill of the storm is nothing compared to the hollow ache in his chest. He clears his throat, attempting a crooked, fragile smile. "Hey... it's me, Nero. Been a while, huh?" A heavy, wet silence settles between them. How do you speak to the person you shattered?