Hello again ! I've written this one shot a few days ago, so I'm posting it now.
PS : The picture doesn't belong to me.
Enjoy !
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" What the hell do you think you're doing Dante ? " you hissed at the white haired male's elongated figure in the worn-out sofa, a playboy magazine on his face.
" Resting. " he responded lazily, not moving an inch, his arms still crossed -like his feet- behind his head.You rolled your eyes with irritation, crossing your arms.
" I want my money. Now. " you sent a cold glare at him.
" I don't have money. And even if I had some, I wouldn't pay you. I still need to buy pizzas. " Dante's voice's tone didn't change a bit, like he didn't care in the slightest about everything.You've been accustomed to this answer for quite a long time now, but the feeling it provides is always the same ; anger and annoyance coursing through your veins everytime.
" I swear if you weren't my friend I would've fucking killed you by now. When are you going to pay your debts ?! Not only to me, but to Lady, the pizza company and other people ! Do you realize how much you owe us ? " you scowled the demon hunter like a little child.
" Please don't talk to me like you're my mother, I'm not a child any- "
" You're worse than a child Dante ! "
" -more. Now please leave, I'm trying to sleep. "You gritted your teeth with rage. But you were not going to give up, not this time. Instead of being cool like you were usually, you were now determined. You needed your money back quickly. So you approached his built body and seized his collar roughly, bringing his handsome face close to yours, dropping the magazine in the process. You ignored his groan as you stared deadly into his icy blue eyes, which were now slightly opened.
" I don't give a flying fuck about your sleep. I need my money now. " your tone was low, and frightening. But Dante wasn't even affected by that.
" Why now ? " he asked, annoyed.
" Because my brother has been involved into a fight, and now he is in the hospital. I just paid the rent of my appartement and I don't have enough money to pay his treatment. " you sighed as you released the man, who was listening quietly, " They said he was in a quite bad shape, a broken arm and a few cuts. They tended his wounds but he has to rest there for one more week, and they want me to pay their services quickly... "
" How much ? "
" About 2500 dollars. "The male didn't say a word after that. Worry was written all over your pretty features now, for your brother, but also for the bill to pay. Since you got fired from your job, you struggled to pay the rent and essential needs. Your brother was there to help you out with that when he could, which wasn't often, because he was in university and took little jobs every now and then. Currently you try to find another job, but it's like nobody wants you. You thought about being a demon hunter yourself sometimes ; you have taken self-defense classes before, and your skills with a katana sword were pretty good, you remember your teacher was very proud of you back then. Plus, you were good friends with Dante, Lady, Trish and Morrison, since you came almost every day now at the Devil May Cry shop. You missed Patty, but sometimes she would come back to clean up the mess Dante always makes, and play Poker. You didn't fear demons that much, even if you were a "weak" human. Honestly, you would love to take that job. And the more you consider it, the less you pay attention to your environment, not seeing that the white haired half-devil had left about a minute ago. When you finally realized it, you sighed yet again, dropping onto the sofa.
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~ One shots ~ ( Devil May Cry X reader/OC )
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