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Truth, Dare and Demons	By : RenoTurk Category: +A through F > Devil May Cry Views: 5261 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Trish sat at the booth in the bar, filing her nails and waiting for the brat to show up. She didn't so much hate him or the situation Dante put her in but she didn't want to be wrapped up in their love life either. Kyrie and her had to watch these two play out some bizarre game and whatever came of it she would stand by the man that had rescued her and given her freedom, it didn't mean however that she had to enjoy it.
Nero was nervous as he walked into the bar they'd agreed on, he respected Trish and he wanted to be friends with her, for Dante's sake at the very least. He ordered a drink before joining her, Trish looked him up and down as he did. Nero wore a plain black shirt and jeans, his strange arm was hidden under the long sleeves and he drank from the other. He looked very much like the descendant's, her eyes softened at him. He was young and struggling with a lot of changes, she shouldn't be so bitter but the cold hearted part of her demonic side was whispering that if all this fell through at least Dante would be back in her hands.
“Well?” She broke the silence, it was already uncomfortable and the longer it went on the worse it was going to get.
Nero passed the note over to her to read, Trish read it a few times before folding it back up and sliding it back to him over the table. Was it really his mother? She was like Dante there, assuming it was not, not after Nero filled her in on what was going on.
“I know I don't have any right to even ask, I mean... all of this is pushing you and Kyrie away from people you love and I don't even know if I have done the right thing trying to work out if Dante IS what I want but right now... at this very point in time he is what I want.” Nero confided.
Trish could hear it in his voice, he was a lost man in a world of demon's and humans. Dante had found a way to cope with that division but Vergil had grown to despise it. Trish herself was a demon and yet Dante treat her with the same values as any mortal he had ever met. Nero needed both of those aspects in his life, but he was drawn to the humanity that Dante had. Trish cocked her head, put the nail file back in her pocket and drank from the glass of red wine.
“Okay Nero, what do you need me to do?” She said after a period of deliberation.
“I know I will likely not be able to think straight, to make the right decision and so I am concerned that I am going to miss the obvious.” He admitted. It wasn't easy to do it either and he hoped she could appreciate that. “I would like it if you could come with me.”
“That's a big ask Nero,” she leaned forwards and brushed the white bangs from his eyes to look into them, “but I understand why. I'll come along. If Vergil is there it might put him off any stupid ideas to start a fight too huh?”
Nero nodded, he smiled at her, Trish thought it made him look so much more attractive and yes, it did remind her of a younger Dante. He would leave a letter there, let “Rose” arrange the time and Nero secretly hoped it was his mother, after all that aspect of his life was a blank page in his growing life novel and Nero felt it would mean he could get a bit of it filled in.
He left the bar and headed to see Dante at the shop, Dante was reading under the light of the desk-lamp, flicking through a magazine about the latest guns on the market. Ebony and Ivory sat on the desk within a breath of movement he could have them in his hands, and Nero did chuckle as he entered.
“Why are you reading up on those things? You have all you need in the ones on your desk.” He said as he walked over. He pushed the magazine from his hands, slid on to the desk and rested a boot between Dante's groin. “Trish said yes.” Dante nodded, watching the booted foot cautiously. “Now I am feeling better... but I still don't know what to make of this whole descendant thing. If I am... well... you know...”
“Vergil's son?” Dante smirked. “Bit fucking late to worry about it now if you ask me. So either head home or head upstairs.”
Nero looked at him, pressed his foot down just enough to make Dante ponder what he was really thinking and then withdrew it. He walked over to the shop door and turned the sign, locked the door and looked back at him. Dante chuckled, he flicked the lamp off and then headed up hearing Nero's footfalls behind him as he did. Tomorrow they would worry...
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