Disclaimer: Devil May Cry does not belong to me. I am simply borrowing the universe and its characters for a little bit.
AN: I say these are drabbles, but they won't be adding up to exactly 100 words. Each installment will be based on a single word from a list I found on livejournal a year or so ago and will focus on Vergil. I hope you enjoy!
Touch
The command came from the Master. Break him. So she set out to do just that. The tortures visited upon his body were of the darkest kind, given without hesitation or restraint. Yet despite the agony, his willpower remained strong, and he only rewarded her efforts with small gasps of pain. And so she turned to tormenting his mind with wounds far more intricate and scarring than those his skin suffered. The screams—hoarse and anguished—now began in earnest. Only when he desperately flinched away at her slightest touch, true terror dark in his eyes, did Trish present the shattered soul of Sparda's once proud son to her Master.