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Two Devils and One God
Disclaimer: I do not own any characters of Final Fantasy. They are the
property of Square Enix and Sony.
Nor do I own any characters of Devil May Cry, they belong to Capcom. I do not
make any money from the writing of this story.
Pairing:
W A R N I N G: This is about
male/male relationships. I’m letting you know now what the relationships WILL contain. So, if you are AGAINST such pairings, please find
something else more to your liking, you have been WARNED.
Flames will be ignored.
Enjoy!
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Summary: The emperor of the Underworld has found his son
living with mortals after gone he had gone missing sixty years ago. The emperor
sends his general to retrieve his heir. Unfortunately, the general has a run in
with someone he had not expected to see, his ex, who stands in his way of
completing his mission.
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Chapter 2: Mission
1
Bars were his kind of place to relax. The heavy scent of
smoke and alcohol filtered through his heighten senses making his body tingle. The
patrons usually tell their life stories to total strangers because they
couldn’t talk about their problems to people they knew or even open up to
family.
And the bartender as a rule offered bits and pieces of
information, if one asked politely, as it were.
Sitting at the counter, fanning out his crimson duster, the
man waited for the waitress to take his order. The place was nearly full. He
guessed the people was trying to wait out the rain and sought a dry warm place.
“Hi, sorry, but it’s been crazy since it began pouring
outside. So, what can I get you?”
The girl, of average height had her hair pulled back into a
loose ponytail. She was nothing special to write home about, she was pretty
enough for a female. But her scent indicated that she’s a fighter; she had a
slightly high elevated testosterone level than most females her age and if her
biceps were anything to go by, he figured that she worked-out quite often.
“I’ll take a beer and a medium pizza with ham and no olives.
Oh, and add a strawberry sundae to that as well.”
“Sure,” the waitress said placing an ice cold bottle of beer
on the counter in front of him then taking his pizza order to the kitchen.
From the crowd over in the far corner, he heard a very
interesting conversation, “Shit, he told
me that he had another delivery! Not to meet with that bastard!”
“Calm down, Cid—your
reaction is the very reason why Cloud didn’t tell you he had a meeting to met
with Sephiroth,” a girl about fifteen replied.
“Yuffie’s right, Cid. You have an uncanny way of upsetting Spiky,”
the second man in the group commented. He was big and gruff. He was a dark
skinned man. He practically took up two chairs easily with his large frame.
“What the hell do you
know, Barret?” the blond snapped back at his companion. Maybe the guy was
nuts for wanting to get into a bar bawl with massive black man. He looked like
would be easily beat down, but he never underestimate an opponent. He did that
one too many times with his brother, Vergil. The bastard tried to hack him into
sushi inside the gateway.
But that’s beside the point now. He went back to his private
observing, making mental notes of everyone.
The girl, Yuffie, was relatively
small compared to the men that she was sitting with. She had short cropped
hair, highly strange for a female—most if not all women preferred to have long
flowing hair like the chick behind the counter—but that was just his opinion.
He never had much luck with females. Or women’s fashion, but
he knew a good looking babe when he saw one.
The first lovely lady, extremely tall (his height almost),
long silky spun gold hair, dressed in skin tight black leather pants and black bustier
with a jagged split between voluptuous breasts. He smiled in memory at their
encounter…
The doors of his
business were knocked off their hinges as someone ram through them with his
motorcycle. He remained placated. Shit like this only happened to him. He sat
at his desk with his feet propped up on it.
“Whoa, slow down,
babe!” he said since she was now casually walking around admiring his trophies.
Heads of slain demons were mounted on the walls around Devil May Cry. Blood had
oozed from them, drying up on the wood surface. “Well, well. What do we have
here? Nature calls—it’s in the back,” he blunted stated.
“You’re the man who
lost a mother and a brother to evil twenty years ago, the son of the legendary
dark knight, Sparda, Mr. Dante.”
The smirk left Dante’s
face. She gained his attention. “I should hit the jackpot sooner or later…” In
the moments to follow, she pieced him with Force Edge.
The next one, Lucia, didn’t stab him at least but she did
put up one hell of a fight when they first met. Third but not least was Lady, a
real bitch. She was worse than Trish.
She had one shot him in the head trying to save her from plunging
to her death on his way to the top of Temen-ni-gru.
Had he been an average human, he would have died instantly. Then just for good
measure she shot at him again, she was just surprised when he caught the bullet
between his teeth.
Looking toward the
rainy heavens, Dante saw something fallen. On reflex, he grabbed a woman by the
ankle. She literally was falling for him.
“Let me go!”
“Let you go? But it’d
be a waste if you ended up as just a pretty stain.” Before he could say
anything to else a burning sensation pierced him in the forehead, knocking him
on his ass therefore causing him to release his hold on the booted ankle.
Using her rocket
launcher to stop her decent, the female hunter jumped on the weapon
automatically aiming her gun at the tower’s edge.
“What the hell was
that for?! Here I am trying to help you, and you show your thanks by shooting
me?!”
As soon as Dante
looked down another round was fired off, this only served to piss him off even
further. “Whatever, do as you please.”
Slightly put off that
the guy didn’t die from the first bullet, the woman whispered to herself, “So,
he’s a demon too.”
Dante walked away
rubbing his throbbing head, wiping blood away from the closing bullet hole,
smearing it along the wall of Temen-ni-gru as he
entered another hidden entrance. “I’m beginning to think I’ve got rotten luck
with women.”
Pulling himself from his past, Dante focused on the last guy
at the table with Yuffie and Barret. The other man,
Cid, was a slender blond. Goggles sat on top of his head. He was probably a
driver or something. A cigarette dangled from pinched lips with another one
tucked behind an ear. He also spied a band-aid a little bit behind is left eye.
He also noted that the blond had his fair share of fights.
His nose seemed to be slightly crooked, barely noticeable but he saw it
nonetheless.
The waitress was back with his pizza. Damn! I’m gonna miss some info.
“Thanks.”
“Sure, you need another beer?”
“No, but I do need some answers to questions that I have.”
The girl eyed him carefully. He knew that type of look. She
was checking him out, wondering what the hell he wanted. He always got that
look especially from jerks like the ones in the corner when she’d subtlety
glanced their way.
“What do you want to know?” she finally asked, tending to
business like a good barkeep by wiping down the counter with a damp white towel.
“Nothing much, but I’m looking for someone; or rather something.
I’m looking for a demon that’s been reported being seen in this area.”
“Who are you?”
“Me? I’m just the guy hired to get rid of a nuisance,” he
drawled polishing off his beer and starting on his freshly hot pizza.
“Sorry, but we’ve never heard of a demon been seen around,
sir,” she answered truthfully, a puzzled look adorned her features.
An explosion rocked the building causing the people within
to scream or gasp in shock. “Well, that might be him calling. I gotta get to
work,” he said to her unsheathing the lengthy sharp blade on his back.
As he got to the door, the female yelled at him. “Hey,
buddy, you didn’t pay!”
“Put it on a tab, I’m good for it.”
“Hey! I want my money, you jerk!”
“Don’t worry, as soon as I get paid for this job, you’ll get
it.”
He eased out of the door in a flash of red before Cid and
the others could reach him to yank him back into the bar and pay his bill.
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His memory was instantly jolted. The short petite blond was
the one who he had dueled against several times. The boy was the only cadet of
his year that was able to be any type of competition. The rest of the newbies
were cowards at best. None wanted to take their chances to fight and possibly
get humiliated by the great general of ShinRa.
“Mr. Strife.”
“Cloud would do fine, General.”
“Cloud…” the general said looking the boy over never giving
permission to use his first name. To do that would mean to get personal and he
wasn’t about to get personal. Not in his line of work, he couldn’t afford that.
It was bad enough to allow Zack, and the other 1st Class SOLDIERs to
get close to him. “I would like to know your reasons for agreeing to meet with
me.”
The boy smirked. The gesture was small and he would have
missed it if he had not been inspecting the younger male so intently. His
first-in-command’s opinion of the boy was correct, the boy was beautiful. Spiky
flaxen hair held his attention far longer than it should. Enormous colorful
cerulean eyes sparkled with an underlining strength that didn’t go with the
small petite body.
“Rufus called me as a favor. Apparently, the town of Nibelheim
had pooled their money together to hire a demon hunter to kill a monster that
has been terrorizing them off and on for the past several months. But as far as
I know, there’s no such creature lurking in the area,” Cloud explained.
“Oh… and how would you know?”
“Nibelheim is where I hail from.
The blond stepped around his bike and up to the general.
Cloud had purposely sat on his machine. He wanted to just soak up the man’s
appearance. He had been too scared as a cadet to talk with him. Even though
Zack claimed that he was harmless as a mouse, Cloud didn’t trust himself not to
look like a fool. He tended to get tongue tied when he talked to people that he
liked.
Since seeing a poster ad for military recruitment, Cloud had
always wanted to meet the tall and sexy looking general. His high school
friend, Zack, had visited one Christmas after taking a short leave of absence
from work to get him to sign up with SOLDIER after he graduated from school.
Cloud initially declined telling Zack that he would be laughed at. He knew he
was on the small side for a male and was teased mercilessly through his school
years for.
Joining SOLDIER was the perfect opportunity to meet his
idol.
“And trust me, there is no monster there. Besides, I also
wanted to work along side the most feared man in the world.”
The general’s face revealed nothing at Cloud’s statement.
“Did you now and why is that?” Emerald cat-like eyes glittered with some minute
hint of amusement.
“Because just you like you, General, I love a challenge
every now and then.”
At that response, the general did smile. It wouldn’t be too
bad to get personal he thought. “Please, call me, Sephiroth.”
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A/N: Well, tell me what you think. So far, we’ve meet,
Cloud, Sephiroth, and Dante as well as Cid, Yuffie, Barret, and Tifa. Am I
forgetting any one? Let me know and I’ll add him or her in the next chapter.
I know the order of Dante meeting his women were not in
order if DMC’s story line is be followed. It should
go as thus: Lady (DMC3), Trish (DMC), Lucia (DMC2). The reason why Lady is first and not Trish is because DMC3 is the
prequel to DMC. But for my muses they wanted Trish first.
Nemesis
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