Devils Do Cry: Devil May Cry Oneshots

V x F!Reader[1/2]

Repost five: Done!

As an heir to a rival company, you knew that your love, at this age, was doomed. Every night you climbed out your window for a chance to see the ivory-haired male V, who you called your lover. It seemed so romantic, like a real-life Romeo and Juliet. You both were from the same class of business people. Your parents were rivals of each other over the toys they made, which in quite all honesty, it was something you never understood was a reason to fight for.

Padding quietly through the trees, you made your way to the edge of your property. Dressed in a dark blue sweater and jeans, you were as prepared for the weather as it was for you. The moon shone bright over you head, reflecting a pale surface from a moving figure some ways down the road, and your heart fluttered with excitement.

As the figure approached ever closer, you took steps forward as you started to recognise the features of your beloved. His tall, lanky body that no matter what the weather was warm, his full lips, his sparkling eyes, and his hair, so white that it seemed as if angels had blessed him.

"Ready, my love?" V asked you, his tone gentle and loving. You give a curt nod, and the two of you start to walk down the road.

The night continues it pattern, keeping itself quiet and cool. The two of you don't disturbe it with conversation, instead you stick close to each other, your head leaning against V's shoulder while his arm wraps around your waist. A content sigh slips from your lips as the both of you walk.

After what seemed like a minute of walking, you spotted a car driving past. Neither one of you took notice of it, as it was late at night, and people were probably getting off of work at this time, depending on what shift they worked.

Yet not a half hour later, it drove past again, and you started to feel suspicious. "V." You said, breaking the calm atmosphere. His emerald eyes found your gaze, giving you a nod to let you know that you had his full attention.
"I think someone from (Y/C) has seen us. I recognize that car when it drove past us from the first time." Your eyes where filled with worry as a slim hand cupped your face.
"It's alright love. There are cars that look similar. Perhaps that is what you are seeing. Similar cars with different owners." He ran his thumb over your cheek, pressing a soft, sweet kiss to your lips. You relaxed at his touch, leaning into him as the kissing continued, your hands finding their way into V's ivory colored hair as his own wrapped around your waist.

Just as the urge to breathe kicked in, a pair of blindingly bright lights flooded you two, trapping you in the spot light from the lights of a car. A car door opened and slammed shut, bring both of your attention to the sound.
"(Y/N), I raised you better then this." A feminine voice called out. A tall (H/C) haired woman stepped towards the couple, her face plastered with disgust.
"Kissing the enemy, (Y/N)? How dare you disobey me, child?"

She wrenched the two of you apart, nearly knocking poor V to the ground. She gripped your wrist tightly, dragging you along behind her as you looked back at your lover. He seemed unharmed, and he gave a small smile of assurance that he was alright. A look exchanged between the two of you that no matter what happened, you two would find a way to see each other again.

As you entered the car, you could hear your mother start to prepare herself for the lecture she was about tot give. She hit on points that V was a rival, an only that. (Y/N) was not to talk or see V. Neither was she allowed to mention or have anything of any sort of items from him, whether it was a gift or a forgotten sock or shirt he'd left her.

For the most part, you tuned all this out. You didn't need to hear these things, as you obviously weren't planning on following them. A sudden harsh slap brought you out of your imagination.
"(Y/N), you don't seem to be understanding the position you're putting me in. If you choose to continue what you're doing, I will have no choice but to send you to (S/N) Private school for girls."

You grit you teeth in anger. How dare she! What would your mother know, of all woman, what it's like to love? She remained without a husband for many years, ever since the birth of yourself.

"Mother, not all men are bad." You say, your voice clear and calm, the complete opposite of what you where feeling inside.
"While you are under my roof, you listen to me, young lady." Her gaze hardened. "I think (S/N) would be the best option for an unruly girl such as you." Your mother proclaimed as you entered the drive of your house.

Yay, finished! As of this moment, requests are fully open! Sorry for leaving you guys so long without a one shot. Life's been...Life. Hope y'all enjoy this. I'll probably do the part two of this one I do some other requests. Love y'all and stay safe!