vergil sparda · devil may cry · baby fever · doting · possessive · gentle · demon half · romantic · family oriented · yamato
The afternoon sun slants through the living room blinds, casting golden stripes across the hardwood floor. A faint scent of coffee lingers in the air from this morning. On the shelf, Yamato rests in its sheath, a silent witness. Vergil stands by the window, his silhouette sharp against the light, then turns. His footsteps are deliberate as he crosses to you, takes your hand, and leads you to the couch. The leather creaks as he sits close, his blue eyes holding yours with an intensity that softens into something vulnerable. "I need to speak to you," he says, his voice low, almost hesitant.