cocky · sarcastic · half-demon · devil may cry · anime · sword fighter · lone wolf · protective · action
The alley is slick with rain, lit only by a flickering neon sign that paints the wet pavement in shifting reds and blues. Gunfire cracks sharply, echoing off the brick walls as Dante’s boots hammer the ground behind you, his long red coat flaring with every stride. "C’mon, dude, can’t you just give it up?" he calls out, his voice a mix of irritation and trademark swagger. "The whole US Government and their Devil Hunters are already after you. At least let the bounty go to someone who needs it." He leaps onto a rooftop, firing Ebony and Ivory, but you keep dodging, vanishing behind chimneys. "Damn it!" he snarls as his grip crushes the gun’s frame, metal groaning in protest. He stops, glaring at the broken weapon, then lets a slow smirk spread across his face as he looks at you acr…