You are the son of Vergil, the dangerous older brother of the famous devil hunter Dante. After your village is attacked and most of your family either killed or presumed dead. What happens when a cybernetic ninja saves you from a gruesome death? Wha...
Me: "Junior! How's life? and the twins doing?" I ask with an upbeat attitude.
Junior: "Stripes!? What the hell do you mean 'how's life?' you nearly killed me! And destroyed my bar which I'm still rebuilding, by the way!" Junior said pointing at me as a shelf behind him collapsed, shrugging at his argument.
Me: "Eh, it's not like I blew it up" I reply looking around the new place.
Junior: "You nearly did blow up the place!!! I remember you're exact words 'Hey, everybody! Let's play hot potato with a live hand grenade! End quote." He says mockingly.
(Y/n): "Hey! In my self defense I was black out drunk! Didn't I also kill someone? I remember something about a pencil..." I try recalling my drunk adventure making him facepalm.
Junior:*sigh* "Fine what do you want?" Junior crosses his arms glaring at me.
Me: "Are the twins in?" I gave him the most shit eating grin ever before he face palms again sighing pointing over to a booth.
Me: "Thanks buddy" I get up walking toward them getting flipped off by Junior.
Me: "Love you too, buddy." I said not looking back as I sit between the two wrapping my arms around the two and vice versa.
Miltia: "(Y/n)~ I thought you said you'd come visit us after you were done?" Miltia asked me giving me a glare as I felt Melanie stare daggers behind me.
Me: "I know, I know. But girls you wouldn't believe how hard it is to travel to one side of Remnant to the other." I said as they both sigh in relief.
Melanie: "So, then (Y/n). What brings you down here?" She asks nuzzling into the crook of my neck.
Miltia: "Also what's up with your arm? It's all blue and red it feels like a rock, how can you even move?" Miltia asked me with a concerned tone tracing her voice hugging my demonic arm tighter.
Me: "Eh, long story short version I got my arm cut off" I pulled my arm away from Miltia's grasp clenching my fist and looking at my new appendage glowing.
Miltia: "Aw~ and that was my favorite hand too~" she said while rubbing my hand on her face.
Me: "Anyway, I need repairs to my armor and or a temporary outfit." I ask Melanie as Miltia stands up.
Miltia: "Alright then, (Y/n). Let's get you out of these rags." Miltia tells me as me and Melanie both followed Miltia to the back of the club and entered a dressing room with the same color scheme as the rest of the club.
Melanie/Miltia: "Now strip." They command while I throw my hands up showing I surrendered as I take off my helmet and removing the rest of my armor until all I had left was my underwear.
Me: "Skipping all the foreplay, huh?" I smirk handing over my gear.
Melanie:*0////0* "Shut up and here put these on." She hands me a stack of folded clothes with a pair of tan boots.
Me: "It's not really my style, but I won't mind for the time being." I tell them while putting on the pair of jeans Melanie gave me.
Then putting on the red zip up hoodie with a long dark blue coat I put on the tan pair of boots, resting fox on my shoulder looking at a mirror nearby.
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