Title:Dark
Author: Xelly-chan
Words: 175
Pairings: Nero/Dante
A/N: A little drabble rotting away at my usb drive.
Looking at Dante, Nero was never able to completely understand why Devils were grouped with all that's dark and dirty.
Even covered in blood and grit, Dante always seemed to emit an ethereal light. His long hair flowing about his exhilarated face, framing bright blue irises and a sparkling grin. Red coat snapping around his legs, so vibrant a color, a stark contrast against the places a hunter's life leads them to.
It's, Nero thinks, like looking at a star. So bright and burning, that if were any nearer his eyes might be burnt out. Even more than that Nero thinks of the Angels the Order strived to become, and if anyone was dark or dirty it'd be Nero himself. The way the demon blood burns in his veins, excited with the prospect of dragging down the somehow purer, and stronger being Dante was.
And as Nero enters the older hunter's tight heat, he wonders, if this was what Lucifer had looked like as he fell from high up, into the tainted grasp of lesser creatures.