The Day I Lost
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Category:
+A through F › Devil May Cry
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
3,311
Reviews:
22
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own the Devil May Cry game series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter Two: Presents
I'm on a roll or something, playing that game has like possessed me or something. Well! Enjoy!
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The Day I Lost
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By: Takuto
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Lady's POV
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Chapter 2:
Presents
3 Months Later: Halloween
I can’t say this holiday is my favorite of times, but it does posses some unique qualities about it. The whole ordeal of masquerading around for one night as something that you’re not. All Hollow’s Eve. Though, I do believe Dante likes it a little bit more then me. I swear, I heard him giggling when he came home with his costume. It was seriously creepy. He’s been in his room for four hours now, I can hear fumbling, cursing and loud thumps. I don’t even want to ask what he’s dressing up as. Probably a pimp or something fowl like that. He should just devil trigger and scare some little kids with Nevan.
As for me, wait, what? Oh, the whole, bed, room thing, right? Well, he ended up waking up before me. Which is a miracle in its own rights. Usually he sleeps in till noon and slumps about the office for about an hour. But, we kind of never talked about it. Avoided the subject at all costs. Heh, doesn’t sound to mature to my ears either. But hey, this is Dante we’re talking about. He’s like the definition of immaturity.
Anyways, it’s not like I wanted to dress up and go out anywhere. But, Dante’s constant whining and begging annoyed the crap out of me so I gave in. I just wanted to stay home by the phone, just incase some freak decided to resurrect Hell tonight. But, to my disappointment, I was being dressed up in some weird school girl outfit Dante brought home for me. I swear, if that man could become a bigger pig he’d just poof into the small animal.
Maybe if I try really hard, I can con Dante into staying home tonight. Or, at least let me stay. I hear a grunt and the door to his room slam shut. I was down stairs, putting on eyeliner in the bathroom. Wincing as I heard him stomp down the stairs and curse quietly. I sighed, leaning back to peak out into the office to have, how one puts it, ‘my jaw drop’. I should have looked away, just looked away and continued to apply that disgusting animal goop on to my face. But no, I kept staring.
There he stood, in the middle of the room in sleek black, leather pants that literally sucked to his ass. And small cat ears on top of his head with those weird paw-gloves you see on those freaky animal-hybrid chicks in them freaky pornos. I heard a low chuckle emit from his body as I kept my eyes on him. I shouldn’t have looked up! Bad Lady, rip your eyes out, quick, do something!
I did do something, I stood there, staring as he walked towards me. He was laughing at me, it’s not my fault! Maybe he should wear real clothes, not crotch-hugging fabric. No! I am not attracted to that demon, no way on earth, hell or heaven I would ever find him appealing in the least bit way. I just thought it was so vile to have him in those pants I had to look.
I felt a warm touch on my chin as he tilted my head up to look into my eyes. Blowing softly on my face as I blinked a few times with a frown, “What?” I let out a low growl as he laughed in return. Shaking his head to pat me on the cheek, “Don’t strain too hard thinking which part of me you like the most.”
I scoffed, grabbing his hand to twist it till I heard a few bones snap. Glaring up at him and shoving him away. “Vile filthy pervert.” I grumbled, turning my head away from him to look into the mirror. My eyes wide as I stared at myself, I was blushing. Me, Lady, the one who loathes demons. Kills devils for a living, was blushing. I heard him laugh as he exited the bathroom, only to have me growl even lower.
I grabbed my coat from hanging off the sink and turned on my heels, pulling the jacket on to walk over to the entrance door. Glaring over at that stupid, stupid, stupid man. I just wanted to…grr! Smack him soo hard. He grinned at me as he walked to the door and opened it for me. Giving me a smug look as I huffed, stomping past him and over to his motorcycle. Well, mine, more or less. I made him buy me a new one after he destroyed the other at Temin-Ni-Gru.
I sighed as I straddled the back of the bike, listening to him grunt as he sat in front of me. I didn’t feel like wearing a helmet, I saw no point to it since Dante never has gotten into an accident. Plus, he’s a devil, they’re supposed to be smart. I snorted at that thought, laying my head against his back as he let out a small sigh of his own. I, hesitantly, wrapped my arms around his waist and closed my eyes. “Let’s go.” I mumbled, feeling the rumble of the ‘cycle turn on as he messed with the buttons and such before speeding off.
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End Of Chapter
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Dante : 2
Lady: 0
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The Day I Lost
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By: Takuto
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Lady's POV
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Chapter 2:
Presents
3 Months Later: Halloween
I can’t say this holiday is my favorite of times, but it does posses some unique qualities about it. The whole ordeal of masquerading around for one night as something that you’re not. All Hollow’s Eve. Though, I do believe Dante likes it a little bit more then me. I swear, I heard him giggling when he came home with his costume. It was seriously creepy. He’s been in his room for four hours now, I can hear fumbling, cursing and loud thumps. I don’t even want to ask what he’s dressing up as. Probably a pimp or something fowl like that. He should just devil trigger and scare some little kids with Nevan.
As for me, wait, what? Oh, the whole, bed, room thing, right? Well, he ended up waking up before me. Which is a miracle in its own rights. Usually he sleeps in till noon and slumps about the office for about an hour. But, we kind of never talked about it. Avoided the subject at all costs. Heh, doesn’t sound to mature to my ears either. But hey, this is Dante we’re talking about. He’s like the definition of immaturity.
Anyways, it’s not like I wanted to dress up and go out anywhere. But, Dante’s constant whining and begging annoyed the crap out of me so I gave in. I just wanted to stay home by the phone, just incase some freak decided to resurrect Hell tonight. But, to my disappointment, I was being dressed up in some weird school girl outfit Dante brought home for me. I swear, if that man could become a bigger pig he’d just poof into the small animal.
Maybe if I try really hard, I can con Dante into staying home tonight. Or, at least let me stay. I hear a grunt and the door to his room slam shut. I was down stairs, putting on eyeliner in the bathroom. Wincing as I heard him stomp down the stairs and curse quietly. I sighed, leaning back to peak out into the office to have, how one puts it, ‘my jaw drop’. I should have looked away, just looked away and continued to apply that disgusting animal goop on to my face. But no, I kept staring.
There he stood, in the middle of the room in sleek black, leather pants that literally sucked to his ass. And small cat ears on top of his head with those weird paw-gloves you see on those freaky animal-hybrid chicks in them freaky pornos. I heard a low chuckle emit from his body as I kept my eyes on him. I shouldn’t have looked up! Bad Lady, rip your eyes out, quick, do something!
I did do something, I stood there, staring as he walked towards me. He was laughing at me, it’s not my fault! Maybe he should wear real clothes, not crotch-hugging fabric. No! I am not attracted to that demon, no way on earth, hell or heaven I would ever find him appealing in the least bit way. I just thought it was so vile to have him in those pants I had to look.
I felt a warm touch on my chin as he tilted my head up to look into my eyes. Blowing softly on my face as I blinked a few times with a frown, “What?” I let out a low growl as he laughed in return. Shaking his head to pat me on the cheek, “Don’t strain too hard thinking which part of me you like the most.”
I scoffed, grabbing his hand to twist it till I heard a few bones snap. Glaring up at him and shoving him away. “Vile filthy pervert.” I grumbled, turning my head away from him to look into the mirror. My eyes wide as I stared at myself, I was blushing. Me, Lady, the one who loathes demons. Kills devils for a living, was blushing. I heard him laugh as he exited the bathroom, only to have me growl even lower.
I grabbed my coat from hanging off the sink and turned on my heels, pulling the jacket on to walk over to the entrance door. Glaring over at that stupid, stupid, stupid man. I just wanted to…grr! Smack him soo hard. He grinned at me as he walked to the door and opened it for me. Giving me a smug look as I huffed, stomping past him and over to his motorcycle. Well, mine, more or less. I made him buy me a new one after he destroyed the other at Temin-Ni-Gru.
I sighed as I straddled the back of the bike, listening to him grunt as he sat in front of me. I didn’t feel like wearing a helmet, I saw no point to it since Dante never has gotten into an accident. Plus, he’s a devil, they’re supposed to be smart. I snorted at that thought, laying my head against his back as he let out a small sigh of his own. I, hesitantly, wrapped my arms around his waist and closed my eyes. “Let’s go.” I mumbled, feeling the rumble of the ‘cycle turn on as he messed with the buttons and such before speeding off.
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End Of Chapter
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Dante : 2
Lady: 0
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