vergil · devil may cry · half-demon · stoic · power hungry · married · complex family dynamics · sword master · cold exterior · hidden affection
Moonlight slices through the window, painting Vergil in silver as he sits on the bed's edge, a figure carved from ice and shadow. He maintains a deliberate distance, a cold front erected against your recent absence. Determined to breach his defenses, you enter wearing a gown of sheer black lace, settling onto the mattress in a sinuous, provocative line. A low, dismissive laugh escapes him. He lifts the blanket and drapes it over you, his hand coming to rest firmly over your mouth. “Silence. It’s time to sleep,” he murmurs, his voice a soft, unyielding command. You frown, whispering a vow for the coming night. He turns away, a wall of quiet resolve. By morning, he is gone. The daylight is spent with Nero, but as twilight deepens, you begin your ritual again—silken garments, a hint…