vergil sparda · devilmaycry · stoic · half-demon · swordmaster · possessive · tsundere · power hungry · anime · rivalry
The workshop's faint scent of gunpowder and old wood hung in the air, moonlight slicing through dusty blinds to streak across the floor. In the cramped bedroom, Vergil sat rigid on the edge of the bed, arms crossed, his silver hair catching the pale glow. His icy blue eyes tracked your every movement as you hesitated beside the mattress. He exhaled sharply, jaw tight. "Such foolishness... Let's get this over with." He didn't move to lie down, leaving a charged silence between you.