Disclaimer: I do not own Devil May Cry because if did I wouldve been off in Japan spending all my money on anime movies and games. Damn my addiction! This will be the end of me...
A/N: I would like to thank my beta reader for supporting me. Also this is AU. NO DEMONS! But there are still quite alot of action. R&R...
Now let's begin:
Prologue: "Assignment"
The shower running was all that can be heard in the dark house. Black marble tiles adorned the whole entire bathroom. Inside, the female luxiourously stood under the
steaming hot water cleansing herself with the aromatic smells of shampoo and body wash. Lazily, a black panther watches its mistress taking her shower and stretches its
long paws. She turned the water off and stepped out of the shower once she had cleaned herself and wrapped a towel around her voluptous body. Getting up, the
panther followed her to the living room where its mistress plopped herself down on a black leather sofa staring at the laptop that was on the glass desk. The screen
blinked a few times and an incoming message appeared on the screen. Her bi-colored eyes narrowed reading the message: "Nice to see you again Lady." A picture soon
covered the screen. A male who looked to be in his early 20's with peircing blue eyes and a sculpted face that bore resemblance to a greek ceasar appeared. They never sent any names or relative information about the victim. Just a picture and a schedule that the victim had, taken from spies and scouts following the victim.However, she didnt need all that information.She recognized him. A multi millionare known throughout the country. Not only was he beautiful and rich but ruthless and cold. Well, at least that was what the rumors said. She watched as floor structures and blueprints of the building that the man worked in, blink onto her screen. She skipped all the information to look at one important factor; the money. Her eyes narrowed to cat like slits when she saw the amount of zeros blinking across the screen. She sent an email back to the source to accept the job. Her mind started working methodically memorizing all the blueprints as she reviewed them over again. She became slightly troubled at this new 'assignment'. Why was the price for this single man so high? Most likely it was the one of the elite business tycoons trying to take over the victims company. Nonetheless, to kill a pretty rich boy couldnt be so hard, but then again she wasnt a regular bounty hunter. Her special aid was only needed when the victim was too hard to kill, the victims having hired their own bodygurads and assasins. However, she was always able to take them out, and the prices for each body she killed was so high that she rarely took more than 3 assignments a year. Lady shook her head and cleared all of her suspicious thoughts out of her mind. Her job was to kill. With a price such as that, she might never have to her soil her hands again with blood...
A/N: That'll do for now until next time... I wonder who the guy is?... R&R