Hello everyone!
This is one great story I am so excited to write. Before you read know that I am not that great at describing things (maybe at all), but know that the plot twists and the way the story unfolds will be more than rewarding.

Somethings I want to say about this story. Well, first of all, this story takes place in the new dimension, the reboot. This means Dante is the new dark haired guy instead of the classic , the events take place before the events in the game, affecting the way they happen. This will be an entirely new storyline, with characters and some events from the new game. Thirdly, there are a lot of pornographic scenes. Gay pornographic scenes most of the time. If you don't like that, it's fine, you can stop reading. For those who like some homosexual Dante action, I 'm sure you will love this. Finally, AND MORE IMPORTANTLY, any of you who want to give me some feedback, whether positive or negative, I 'd be more than happy to accept them. Especially when it comes to the way I am writing, I will need help. Oh, and , if I owned DmC, this would be the official story, so no, I don't... :)

That's all for now, feel free to enjoy it and feel free to leave a review.

Another morning like the others. Dante wakes up, naked from the waist up and removes the sheets covering him. Just another usual day. Outside his trailer people come and go. Suddenly Dante's stomach starts making noises.

"Damn, need something to eat", Dante murmured to himself. He hadn't eaten anything in the past few days, not since he ran out of money. He got out of the trailer and walked a while, trying to forget his hunger. Thankfully, he was a nephilim, half angel-half demon, so his hunger didn't get to him yet, but it was only a matter of time. He had to eat large amounts of food in order to be in fighting shape.

A little down the road there was a bakery. Sweet smells came out of it, bread and cakes and all sorts of yummy things. Dante touched his pockets one more time, but in vain. he wanted to go ask for work, but he was afraid that just like the other times, he would screw things up. It wasn't his fault of course; every time he got a job demons would attack and destroy the place. That put many of the people he worked for in danger, something Dante didn't want. Having these thoughts, he went back to the trailer. Hours passed, and Dante tried thinking about other things.

"This isn't working", he thought as he saw the gas tank almost empty. "I need to make some cash, and quick". His abilities weren't of any use to him, the world didn't have to find out of the angels and demons that existed beyond this realm. Nor Limbo. The people should remain happy in their ignorance.

Late at night, Dante thought of the only job he could do and decided to take action. He remembered having seen a nightclub around there somewhere, and went there to look for a job. it was something easy, and if things went to hell, well, he wouldn't be too sad for ruining such a company.

"ID", the gatekeeper strictly said as he pushed Dante's chest back.

"I don't think I'm on the list", Dante replied sarcastically.

"Then I 'm going to ask you to leave", the man replied in the same tone.

"Is anyone here I can talk to?", Dante asked, not wanting to let go. "Take me to your boss", he commanded.

Two more men slowly approached Dante. The were twice his size, but Dante knew he could take the both easily. That was his plan actually, beat them both and prove he is strong enough to get all their jobs.

"Boss may like this one", one of the two men said to the other. "You want to make money?", he asked.

"Maybe", Dante replied.

"Follow me", the man instructed. He and Dante got inside the club and entered a hallway. The man walked in front of him, while Dante followed.

"Aren't you concerned that I might steal your job from you?", Dante couldn't help but ask.

The man laughed. "Boss will never have you for such a job. We get lots of trouble, and you are too slim to fight some of those who give us trouble"

"You'd be surprised", Dante replied.

"We 're here", the man said as he opened a door.

He and Dante entered a big room, filled with bookshelves and expensive mats all over the floor. A bed was by the wall to the right, with a stag head hanging over it. In front of them there was a big desk, and windows covered the wall behind it. The view from there was outstanding.

"Boss", we have someone looking to make money.

A chair was behind the desk. The chair slowly turned and a young man appeared from behind. Dante was surprised to see such a young man run the whole place.

"This whole place is yours?', Dante abruptly asked.

"Be polite to the boss", the man who brought him there said.

"It's ok, Phil, you can leave us. Thanks for bringing him over"

The young man was in his mid to late twenties, but he inspired the confidence only mature men do.

His hair was blonde and short, and his eyes hazel with a pitch of blue. He was also tall, a couple inches over Dante and slim and muscular. His body structure was pretty much similar to Dante's, although he was a bit taller.

The man stood up and walked to Dante's place. As he walked he inspected him from nail to toe.

I 'm Jake", he introduced himself. "And you are?"..

"Dante", Dante replied.

"Nice to meet you Dante. Phil did well to bring you here", he finally said satisfied. "What do you want?", he asked.

"To be like that guy, more or less", Dante hesitantly answered.

"No, we got enough protection as it is", Jake said as he walked around Dante. "besides you are too slim to fit the description"

"I can kick your guys' asses and show you what I can do", Dante jokingly replied.

"Even so, I want you for something more than that. Something that can get you a lot of money", the man added as he put his arm around Dante's waist.

"Wow, hey", Dante protested. "I don't know what you think I do, but I just want a job. Not interested in guys", he added.

The man gripped Dante's hand. "No boy, it's you who doesn't understand. I am offering you a job. A good one. Don't you think you would be good at anything else other than your good looks. I like boys like you. I pay good money. So if you want to make twenty thousand bucks in just one night, this is the best you can do", he concluded and let Dante go.

"Fuck you", Dante said as he exited the room and headed outside.

"I 'll be here if you change your mind", Jake shouted as Dante walked away.

"Freak", Dante thought.

later that night, Phil walked in Jake's office.

"No luck with the boy, huh boss?", he asked.

"He 'll come back", Jake stated with certainty. "I could see he needed the money", he said as he took a sip of the whiskey he drank.

Continue to the next chapter. I uploaded the first three at the same time, because, you know, in chapter 3 nice things happen :)