Fun little Vergil/Lady fic I thought up.
Enjoy!
Lady slammed her beer down on the worn out coffee table infront of her. This time Vergil had gone too far, calling her a Harlot. It was like practically calling her a cheap whore and she didn't like it one bit. She had forgiven him for a lot of things, especially the Temn-ni-gru incident 10 years ago. As shocking as it was to see him in one peice after Dante swore he killed him back when Mundas fiasco happened, Lady had the guts to forgive the blue devil, but not now.
The stuck up male ignored the woman's atempt at an argument. He really wasn't in the mood, Dante thought it would be cute to wash his blue silk coat with bleach. Yes, Dante is that stupid enough to put bleach on something that isn't white. Trish did warn him that Vergil would be furious about it, but who listens to her? It's not like she's his mother.
"Tch," Vergil gave her a glare before his hand reached Yamato's hilt. The woman just called him a" intolerable sick twisted fuck who doesn't know any manors". To top that off she added "cause his mother never taught him any". Lady was well aware of the absence in the twins lives, Dante explained as they did jobs together. Lady was one to understand because her mother was absent as well and she knows not to bring up the subject again. However, that was Dante, Vergil was another story.
"And yours should gave taught you not to expose yourself for attention ," Vergil shot back at her.
Vergil didn't know much about Lady's past. They never talked but he noticed at times she could be compassionate. He knew very well her problem with him but it was Damn near the same. They had no way to expresses there emotions. After so much hurt it became difficult, Dante suffered from this as well.
It always ended up with the two fighting.
"Pft, It certainly catches your attention." Lady states in a matter of a fact tone. Vergil cursed for telling Dante anything.
"And what is it to you if it dose?"
"Well I don't like when men like you look at me."
"You direct that to men like Dante?"
"Men like Dante can't get dates."
"Nor can you."
" Oh and you can?" Vergil stayed quite and let the girl ramble on till he heard what her wanted to hear.
"Hell I bet you'd take me on a shitty date," Lady said but then realized Vergil planed this.
"Like that you openly invited yourself to a date with me Mary. Be ready by 6." Vergil said with a smirk on his face as he walked up the stairs.
Yeah it's short. I"M SORRY. I may add the Date section to this but that won't be till later. Updates on my other stories will be delayed as well cause I don't have internet at my house. THE STRUGGLE IS REAL!
I hope you enjoyed this. Review if you want :D
