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Blood Soaked Heir

By: RaneAria
folder +A through F › Devil May Cry
Rating: Adult ++
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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.

Blood Soaked Heir

It`s been a very long time since I sat down to write a fanfic! So I hope you'll forgive me if it seems a little off at frist >_< The timeline of the story takes place around DMC3 with the young Dante. Dante and DMC is copyright by Capcom and the rest belongs to me and my mind XD
Enjoy the fic!
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No one would have thought the child sitting in the lone dark room was alive. The walls covered in blood, the smell of sex and rew fresh blood choke anyone who come across this dark place. The child`s lifeless eyes stared at the dead demon body that covered a woman who`s dead eyes looked backed at the child in the dark. No tears would come from the eyes of the child, tears weren`t enough no tears would be enough to get the child`s innocence nature back. All that was left was fear, life and darkness as the sound of loud voices, running feet were heard outside the dark little room....


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Dante paced the floor of his office. He hated inactivity, but his newest client wanted to meet him there in .. he looked at the hanging clock, 20 mins !!. He signed and sat down behind his desk and stared holes into the front door. This client was big shit so he heard. Not only was the client the heir to millions but the worth just as much. What he didn`t know is why they wanted to see him, he wasn`t so no damn bodyguard! He looked over at the left over pizza sitting on his desk and started to reach for a slice when the office door was quietly open. Dante looked up into a pair of quiet reddish eyes. Dante lead back in his chair as he took a long look at the young boy standing there in the door way. The boy was no taller then 5'4, a slim built with short black and blue hair in a pair of faded jeans , a pair of sneakers on his feet with a leather jacket that seem to swallow his up. A huge backpack on his back and a soft smile playing on his lips. He softly closed the door behind him and walked in just as softly. Dante knew by the boy`s eyes he didn`t miss a thing in the office as he stood in front of Dante. "Hello, you must be the demon hunter Dante?" The boy asked and smiled as Dante`s ice blue eyes narrowed. "That`s right, and you kid?" Dante asked taking a slice of pizza and munching on it. The boy smiled at Dante`s lack of manners. "Tyler Sera, I hope I didn`t disturb you in the middle of something..." Tyler trailed off looking around the room.. " No" was all the reply he got deadpan. Tyler laughed making his eyes light up. "I don`t see you pacing the floor waiting for my arrival Mr.Dante" Tyler said offhand missing the look of pure disgust that cross Dante`s face. "So what`s a million dollar heir seeing me?" Dante asked standing up. Tyler looked over at the drum set that covered part of the huge office. "Money can buy you power but it can`t buy you sure things Mr.Dante" Tyler said looking up to catch Dante`s eyes then looked away again. "It seems that someone has sent a demon hunter after me" Tyler smirked as Dante`s eyebrow jumped. "A demon hunter?" Dante question as he lean against his desk. "Yes, a demon who made a pack with a human to hunt some prey" Tyler explained. Dante looked put off. "So why would someone target you instead of your father?" Dante questioned again. Tyler looked haunted "I don`t know" Tyler then looked at Dante "That`s why I like to hire you to help me. Please" Tyler bowed his head. Dante thought it over. Something was wrong but he didn`t know what. Yet. If there was a demon after this boy there must be something there. Dante looked at the Tyler again.
"Okay, kid I'll take the job"
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I hope you enjoy the short first chapter of this fic, I hope to write more soon depending on how everyone likes it ^_-