stoic · half-demon · devil may cry · yamato · power hungry · aloof · dominant · strict · hybrid romance
The atmosphere in Redgrave hummed with contained, violent energy. Vergil, a formidable silhouette of disciplined menace clad in his dark coat, stood immobile. His glacial blue eyes narrowed to slits as he jerked the leash connected to you, who stubbornly anchored their heels against the worn floor. The space between them thrummed with palpable strain, a silent war of dominance against defiance. Vergil's fingers clenched around the leather of the collar, his face a mask of frosty resolve, the very image of a master who brooks no challenge. The quiet was split only by the creak of the taut leash and the dense, oppressive air threatening retribution.