The Day I Lost
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Category:
+A through F › Devil May Cry
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
3,316
Reviews:
22
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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 Six: Realizing
Nothing happened to Lady, if you didn’t notice, it said: One Year Ago. Meaning it was something in the past. The plot now is [Which has been with chapters 1 – 4] AFTER Temin-Ni-Gru. This takes places between the ending of DMC 3 and the coming up of DMC 1.
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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 6:
Realizing
1 Month Later: Valentines Day
I sat behind the desk in the office, my legs up on the top as I tapped my foot against the air. Reading a magazine as I once and awhile looked up to raise a brow up at Dante as he fiddled with that stupid jukebox. I told him to just buy a new one, but he constantly blows it off and decides he can fixes this one. I sigh, rolling my eyes with a snicker, “You’re never going to fix it.” I murmur under my breath.
“Hush.” Dante grumbled back from behind the large machine, picking up a screwdriver from the top of it. I shake my head, going back to my magazine with a small mumble to myself which only made him snicker. Damn him and his devil hearing, it’s ridiculous. I swear, he can hear a fly shitting from a mile away. It’s absolutely insane.
Something metal hits the floor with a fowl string of curses as he stomps out from behind the box and smashes his fist over it, again. He’s done this multiple times, I’m surprised the thing it’s fully crushed. Ugh, now he’s covered in sweat, nasty. I wiggled my nose, turning my view back to the magazine.
I nearly toppled out of my chair as I felt a hand cup my chin, tilting my head up. My face twisted into a sour look as I cringed, “What?” I growled, scrunching my nose up with a sigh. His mouth curled into an amused smile as he chuckled, raising his other hand up to run his fingers through my hair which caused my body to shudder, err….I mean cringe!
“It’s Valentine’s Day, Lady. Where’s your date?” Dante chuckled lowly, keeping his eyes on mine. Ugh, gross. Must…look…away. But I didn’t, I stared back with a soft blush bleeding through my cheeks. Dammit, this isn’t happening! I hate this holiday, absolutely fucking hate it!
“I don’t have one, Dante.” I hissed his name out as I turned my head out of his grip with a frown as he just cupped the sides of my face. Making me sigh, my shoulders drooping down, “What now?” I grumbled, keeping my eyes on the magazine. Feeling his thumb swipe over my bottom lip, making the flesh curl into my mouth as I bit into my lip.
“Let’s go out.” Dante grinned, grabbing my hand, yanking me out of the chair as I stumbled. Landing against his chest with an ‘oof’, I looked at his chest for a moment before my head tilted up to stare at him with a deep blush. His grin got even deeper as he chuckled lowly.
I saw it coming, I did, really. But, I don’t know why I didn’t freakin’ MOVE! His lips pressed down against mine as his tongue prodded at the crease in my mouth, making me shudder. I closed my eyes before turning my head from his, staring over at the door.
“Let’s just go….Dante.” I whispered, moving out of his grip to walk to the door, grabbing my coat from the hanger and leaving the building. Making him stand there for a few moments before running after me.
I’m losing it…Something’s wrong. My mind is soo confused and my thoughts are clouded..
I think I’m losing…
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End Of Chapter
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Dante: 6
Lady: 0
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That was kinda…short. Sorry! I’ve been busy with class and everything ;-;!!!
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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 6:
Realizing
1 Month Later: Valentines Day
I sat behind the desk in the office, my legs up on the top as I tapped my foot against the air. Reading a magazine as I once and awhile looked up to raise a brow up at Dante as he fiddled with that stupid jukebox. I told him to just buy a new one, but he constantly blows it off and decides he can fixes this one. I sigh, rolling my eyes with a snicker, “You’re never going to fix it.” I murmur under my breath.
“Hush.” Dante grumbled back from behind the large machine, picking up a screwdriver from the top of it. I shake my head, going back to my magazine with a small mumble to myself which only made him snicker. Damn him and his devil hearing, it’s ridiculous. I swear, he can hear a fly shitting from a mile away. It’s absolutely insane.
Something metal hits the floor with a fowl string of curses as he stomps out from behind the box and smashes his fist over it, again. He’s done this multiple times, I’m surprised the thing it’s fully crushed. Ugh, now he’s covered in sweat, nasty. I wiggled my nose, turning my view back to the magazine.
I nearly toppled out of my chair as I felt a hand cup my chin, tilting my head up. My face twisted into a sour look as I cringed, “What?” I growled, scrunching my nose up with a sigh. His mouth curled into an amused smile as he chuckled, raising his other hand up to run his fingers through my hair which caused my body to shudder, err….I mean cringe!
“It’s Valentine’s Day, Lady. Where’s your date?” Dante chuckled lowly, keeping his eyes on mine. Ugh, gross. Must…look…away. But I didn’t, I stared back with a soft blush bleeding through my cheeks. Dammit, this isn’t happening! I hate this holiday, absolutely fucking hate it!
“I don’t have one, Dante.” I hissed his name out as I turned my head out of his grip with a frown as he just cupped the sides of my face. Making me sigh, my shoulders drooping down, “What now?” I grumbled, keeping my eyes on the magazine. Feeling his thumb swipe over my bottom lip, making the flesh curl into my mouth as I bit into my lip.
“Let’s go out.” Dante grinned, grabbing my hand, yanking me out of the chair as I stumbled. Landing against his chest with an ‘oof’, I looked at his chest for a moment before my head tilted up to stare at him with a deep blush. His grin got even deeper as he chuckled lowly.
I saw it coming, I did, really. But, I don’t know why I didn’t freakin’ MOVE! His lips pressed down against mine as his tongue prodded at the crease in my mouth, making me shudder. I closed my eyes before turning my head from his, staring over at the door.
“Let’s just go….Dante.” I whispered, moving out of his grip to walk to the door, grabbing my coat from the hanger and leaving the building. Making him stand there for a few moments before running after me.
I’m losing it…Something’s wrong. My mind is soo confused and my thoughts are clouded..
I think I’m losing…
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End Of Chapter
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Dante: 6
Lady: 0
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That was kinda…short. Sorry! I’ve been busy with class and everything ;-;!!!