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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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Aurelio volunteered himself to go home, fast, and Dante let him go without providing an escort because Anderson was still there and he was the strange part of their tale. Dante scoffed to himself, nothing ever worked out in his favour, he was always stumbling from one crazy situation to another, why would this be any different?
He threw Anderson's unconscious body over his shoulder and headed back home. He put the body in a chair, duct taped him down and then grabbed himself a drink. That noise, he had heard from religious types it was the sound of the angels trumpets but he knew better, the only people that heard those noises before had been historically ones that had been touched by supernatural events, good or bad.
Anderson was out cold, he finished his drink and then rang for pizza before pulling up a chair opposite and slapping his face until he came too. The guy's vacant eyes slowly focused until he was staring into his captors eyes. Dante's blue eyes reminded him of something, someone... then he jumped in the chair, the force of which had nearly sent him falling back.
“Hey there kiddo.” Dante nodded. “We need to talk. My name is Dante, you know something, even if you think you don't. You are supposed to be a dead man, so what gives?”
“I don't know!” He yelped.
“Don't lie, you don't have the better position here to be doing that.” He said bluntly. “And quite honestly I could be in bed right now.”
“I don't...” Anderson suddenly stopped and took in a deep breath. “I was working below, I heard a noise and went up. Those old ships make fucked up noises all the time, suddenly I was in the ocean, you got such a limited time in those conditions that I knew I was fucked. I was trying to get to the hull and find a way up when this guy, he looked so messed up, dragged me back up. I don't know what happened, I woke up in a bar and then the next time I woke up... well here I am.”
“Quite a shitty situation then.” Dante looked at him. “So... I am guessing you didn't die. That means someone's using you as a meat suit.” Dante grabbed a vial of holy water and splashed it over his face. The screaming came on instantly, the skin smoking as the demon inside tried to hold on to the body it had stolen. “Well... come on out! I haven't got all fucking night.” He snarled. “OUT!”
Anderson's body burnt up, the red welts on his skin smoking until the demon was ejected from his body, it slithered across the floor of the DMC and then reformed. It was a young looking thing, blackened patches sat on the pale corpse-like flesh where the water had struck. The demon gave Dante a defiant stare.
“Well aren't you just as fine as a crack-whore on her tenth run of the night.” Dante muttered, his hand whipped out with Ebony attached, the gun pointing at it. “Better get talking or I start with your kneecaps and work my way up.”
“Sparda.” It hissed. “We are watching out for people, and things, things that might prevent his rising. We took down the seals. We are TRUE worshippers! You are his son, I am sure you would like to see him.” The snickering, mocking voice filled his ears.
“You fucking idiot.” Dante shot the thing, straight in the chest, the bullet lighting through it's body until finally it exploded. “Great...” He looked at Anderson. Well he was pretty much a blank canvas, once possessed humans were quite often broken, or would tell people the wild story and get themselves committed. He stood up and put his fingers to his neck, the pulse was strong, in the end just as the pizza arrived he rang for the local ambulance.
Anderson was taken away just as he started on the third slice, the man's wide eyes as he awoke told Dante all he needed to know, he would never likely escape the confines of an asylum. He felt sorry for him, the demon probably picked on him because Aurelio was a good in. Nero would no doubt blame himself, not more of course than he did already.
He flicked the TV on, finished his pizza and then found an adult channel. On the station he chose was a lovely blond with fat lips, big blue eyes and massive tits. She was sharing her wares for anyone free for five minutes and then it flicked to pay per view. He grunted, this was annoying, now he was in need to relax. If he hadn't got to break a butt-ton of bad news to his brother, Nero and others he'd have called his lover and visited. Nope.. this was going to cost a few bucks...
Putting aside the drama of the evening he decided that “Lola” could feed the channels profit for a while, punching in his pin-code he unzipped his trousers and pulled free his cock, stroking up and down until he had forgotten his troubles as Lola's breasts were smeared by some random guys cum. She was demanding further attention from him as her butt rose up and down, letting the hot cock sink deep into her anal passage. Lola was a demanding woman, her face turning to the screen, mouth open for more, enticing the sucker on the pay per view to offer his own load up.
Dante didn't take long to oblige, his cock rigid, the pressure from his balls to release was directly related to the stress of the evening. Lola's ass was filled by the other man's white sticky offering, the other guy shoving his cock into her semi-unwilling face, no doubt all for show, and Dante let rip... the white cum splattered over his fingers and boxer shorts. It hadn't taken a lot but as he closed his eyes his first and only thought was getting his troubles resolved and finally being in a position to spend some proper time with Nero again.
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