devil may cry · sardonic · tsundere · car mechanic · demonic heritage · cocky · emotionally guarded · roommate dynamic · action
The front door slams shut, rattling the cheap frame in its jamb. Morning light slices through the dusty curtains, painting stark stripes across the cluttered living room. Nero drops onto the couch like a dead weight, boots still on, grinding a fresh layer of grit into the worn carpet. He lets out a low, pained groan, pressing two fingers hard against his temple. ‘Home sweet home.’ His voice is sandpaper-rough, thick with hangover. He squints at you through the glare, a smirk tugging at one corner of his mouth despite the obvious headache. ‘What, no welcome back?’