Blinding Strike Vergil/V x Reader(Devil May Cry)

🌹Change Of Pace ❄ Part 2❄

I woke up the next morning facing towards the room, and not the wall. When I opened my eyes I was Vergil wasn't there. I gathered myself up and left the room. I went back to my room was.

I felt pretty rested, maybe a bit sore from the battle. My head kinda hurt still.

I closed the door to my room and walked to where my phone was. Wanting to see if I got any messages. There was a message.

Dante- Morning ___! I actually made Vergil promise to take you to a cafe, Make sure he dose! do not let him back out. It will do you some good I think. Take care of yourself, I'll be around if you need me.

I replied back to Dante.

Reader/ Me- Morning to you too. Cafe, that sounds nice actually. So far so good, Vergil hasn't done anything stupid yet.

After that I thought id send Nero a message.

Reader/ Me- Hi Nero, do you have time to maybe meet up later? I'll let you know when. I'll be at a cafe.

Not too long after I see Nero's name pop up.

Nero- Hey! sleep well? That sounds good to me, I'll wait till you tell me you are ready. Is there someplace you wanted to go?

Reader/ Me- Yay! I'll tell you when we meet up. Thanks Nero.

Nero- Has my dad been okay with you? or is he being an ass? I hope he isn't.

Reader/ Me- So far he seems to be nice enough to me. He hasn't done anything stupid. I think he might be trying to be less cold around me.

Nero- Hmm, that's good, better than being mean.

Reader/ Me - Yeah, I'll see you later then.

I put my phone down and began getting ready. I cleaned up a bit and put a small amount of makeup on my eyes.

I put my usual leather pants on, a nice red top, combat boots, and the coat Vergil gave me. I neatly had my hair brushed out, and let down. I walked out of the room, and headed to the living room area.

'Come to think of it, I haven't seen Vergil yet at all.' I thought to myself.

( Living Room)

There was a window next to the sofa I liked. I decided to plop down on that spot, till something happened.

Not long after I noticed Vergil entering the room. His eyes seem to lite up a bit, seeing me there sitting by the window. "Morning." He greeted.

".morning." I replied. Vergil walked up closer to me, spotting the lump on my head partly peaking out from under my hair. Vergil set his yamato down on a chair, and carefully approached me. Vergil could tell all too well that it hurt, something that shade of violet was bound to hurt. Taking Dante's harsher words, he tried a bit more to treat me better as a guest.

"It hurts, doesn't it?" Vergil stood before me looking down with those icy blue eyes. I felt a cold wave hit me. What was he going to do? "It's..not that bad." I tried to play it off.

"Tch, do not lie to me. I do not need demons attacking us from the smell of a wound." I flinched, his words may have sounded harsh but his face looked soft, not angry. I tried to look out the window. But he reached over and grabbed my face, half forcing me to look at him.