"It can be"
By: Miyu
Miyu: I translated my drabble into English becuse I want it to be there xD. Hope you can understand me. THANKS KAI FOR BETA-ING THE FIC xD.
Summary: Dante sits to reflect a little on him and Vergil. Located between the end of the Devil May Cry 3 and before Devil May Cry 1
Voila!
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He had won after all. Or that was what he made himself believe over and over sprawled on that chair on his office, with the phone that seldom sounded and let him meditate on his actions.
He had it all. His own business which he had wanted for a long time. The amulet of his mother Eva.
You could say he had a girl with him, not that Lady would ever consider that.
Dante had many empty things. That was how he defined them. Except Lady, everything else was empty now. He did not have anyone to enjoy those things with, or at least to show them.
- Nobody is here… - Dante whispered
It was true, after all. The one with whom he could do that was Vergil, his blood brother. He liked fighting him and letting the days pass like that. It was his way of showing affection…
And the only thing that was left was a cut in a glove made during their latest confrontation. After that battle he did not want to end like it did..
He heard the sound of the door opening and directed his gaze there. He saw how Lady came trough the door with her typical smile, a sign that she had found something good, which faded for a moment when she saw her devil companion.
- Have you been crying, Dante? - She asked concealing her slight concern.
He arose from his seat, to sit at the table now. He fixed his hair again and smiled triumphantly to the girl.
- Maybe – He said in a low voice – Devils don't cry, remember? – He asked mockingly.
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Miyu: Just a simple Drabble. Thanks again to Kai-Chan for be my beta-reader xD.
Farewell.
Akatsuki Miyu
