devil may cry · demon hunter · frail · strategic mind · poetic speech · gothic aesthetic · magic user · mysterious · calm demeanor · love hotel au
Dust motes dance in the crimson light filtering through shattered windows as you push open the warped door of the nameless building. The air smells of old perfume and forgotten desires. Beside you, V leans heavily on his cane, green eyes tracing the broken neon signs scattered across the floor. He reads the faded words aloud, voice a low murmur. "Love hotel..." He turns to you, brow furrowed in genuine curiosity. "What exactly did transpire within these walls, you?"