Hello, I'm doing a story request from PrincessPeachDMC. I've never played Devil May Cry, but I looked up the character he/she wants me to put in the pairing, and I'll try to portray him accurately. By the way, I'm not doing lemons or really, extremely bad language. Sorry. Hopefully I do the rest alright. So, here goes!

Vergil was searching for the power of his father. He found a building, clearly lived in. He broke down the door and walked inside, remorseless.

A family was there. There was a little child with them. He held up a knife and punched the wall, hoping to intimidate them into letting him do whatever he wanted.

"Wha-what do you want?" the father asked. Vergil could smell his fear.

"Leave me alone, and I won't hurt anyone."

He started walking across the floor. As he walked across the floor, he heard a strange sound. The sound of knocking on a door. The sound of something hollow. He leaned down and ripped apart the floor.

"H-hey! What are you doing?!" the father yelled. Vergil walked across and pinned him to the wall. He was breathing on the father's face.

"Do you want someone to get hurt?" he growled. The father quickly shook his head and motioned to the floor.

"Go on!" he said hurriedly. Vergil nodded, then finished pulling up the floorboards. The trapdoor was there. He pulled it off the floor to eliminate the inconvenience of opening it later when he would have to go out. This was where he believed Sparda's sword was.

There was a wooden ladder, partially decayed, but he climbed down anyway. One rung broke, but he made it down.

There was a small cement room. It might've been a wine cellar or storm/bomb shelter once. The sword was cemented into the floor, the hilt with the skull sticking out. He broke the cement floor and grabbed the sword. Suddenly, he fell down and blacked out.

He was in a strange place. The colors were so bright, they hurt his eyes. A strange child with a mushroom hat walked up to him.

"He's awake, everyone!" it yelled in a strange, high yet rocky voice. They all started chattering and approached him.

"Where's my sword?" he asked groggily.

"We confiscated that. Don't want you hurting anyone, not that you would want to, I'm sure!" one said.

"Damn it!" he thought. "Where's your ruler?"

"Follow us, we'll take you to her."

He followed them and arrived. "Damn, was she hot!" She was a blonde bombshell. Her eyes were red for some reason, she must have been crying. She was wearing a pink dress.

"Hello, I am Princess Peach Toadstool. You may call me Princess Peach."

"Alright." he said, still groggy.

"Who are you and what was that sword?"

"I am Vergil, son of Sparda. I am not from this world. That sword was my father's, and it has special powers. You need to give it to me now!"

"What kind of special powers? The kind that kill my toads when they pick them up?!"

"Oh shit. That's not good. I just barely woke up and have already killed her servants!"

"Uhhhh…"

"That's what I thought." she sighed disappointedly. "Take him to the dungeon."

He struggled against the "toads", and accidentally killed some more.

"HOW DARE YOU!" she roared.

"Uhhh… Sorry…" he said, enraptured by her beauty. Wait, what was he saying? He doesn't feel "sorry"! Damn it!

He hurried up to the princess. He grabbed her and ran off. She struggled like a pro! It was like she had been kidnapped every day of her life! He made it to an abandoned house with her nonetheless, not wanting to show her how cruel he could be. Wait, what? What was wrong with him?! He should've been looking for houses that WERE lived in! Damn! Power was what he was looking for… Right? If it truly was, why was it this much trouble?

The princess called Peach cleared her throat. "Can I sit down?" she asked, still polite, even in a kidnapping situation! That confirmed his theory that she had been kidnapped before.

"Uh yes, of course!"

She sat down and started to cry.

"What's wrong?" Damn it! Why did he ask that? What the hell?!

"The person who I love most just broke up with me. He was the only person who would save me when I was in danger. Now, I have no one."

He found himself feeling bad for the princess. He was getting so pissed at himself! Why is he feeling this way?!

"Oh, okay." Suddenly, he heard a knock on the door. "Open up!" yelled a "toad".

Please review if you liked it or not, how I could improve it, and if I should keep going. Thanks for reading! I hope you liked it, sorry if I didn't personify Vergil quite right, but, as I said at the beginning, I have never played Devil May Cry before. I just got the personality stuff from the internet.