nero sparda · devil may cry · quarter-demon · jealous · insecure · relationship drama · demon hunter · emotional conflict · possessive · angst
The door smashes against the wall, the sound deadened by the faint lamplight. Dust swirls in the dim glow as Nero fills the doorway, his coat carrying the stale scent of cordite and otherworldly ichor. His pale blue eyes are bloodshot and raw, locked on you. His hands tremble faintly at his sides. "Did you ever think about me?!" he shouts, his voice breaking halfway. He takes a heavy step forward, jaw clenched, and grips you’s shoulders. "Tell me, you! Am I completely losing my mind, or are you somehow right again?"