Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own any of the devil may cry characters in this fiction, if I did, Kyrie would have died in the first ten minutes of the game and Dante and Nero would be together...and Vergil would be shirtless in the third game...and Arkham would wear a frilly princess dress for my entertainment.

Rated Mature for Violence, Rape, incest (if Dante and Nero are really related), and Hot Man Sex in later Chapters.

I will warn my readers now that this is a very evil story towards Nero. He will be getting raped...a lot...by a demon/demons. Heh heh... ^-^' Please let it be known that I adore Nero and am writing the rape scenes out of love......wow, that sounds very twisted...

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Chapter One: Shadows in the Night

Nero strolled along the streets of Fortuna, checking to make sure there were no more demons left after his job of killing the small swarm that had formed in the center of the city. It was late and the sun had just set, making the street lights flicker on as the sky grew darker by the minute. The young devil slayer stretched before placing his left hand back on the handle of his sword, the Red Queen.

Lately, his thoughts wandered to the devil hunter that he had met a few months ago, Dante. Nero didn't really consider them friends but for some odd reason he wanted to know how the hunter was doing now that they had gone their separate ways. He would have visited the elder but he didn't know where he lived or if he lived in one spot, having to do long distance jobs would probably require Dante to stay somewhere miles away from his house a lot.

Nero yawned as he walked towards the center of the city again, double checking so he didn't leave a demon behind to spawn more of it's friends. He walked through the gate that lead to the opera house, sitting down on a bench near the rebuilt fountain. The young devil slayer was too tired to walk back to his apartment but he knew that it would be bad to sleep outside when a demon could pop out of nowhere and attack him. Still, his eyes drooped slightly as he leaned back onto the wood of the bench. His eyes slid closed for a moment before he forced them back open.

"Damn, I shouldn't have spent last night hunting demons instead of sleeping." He muttered, shaking his head as he stood up. The young demon hunter walked towards the gate.

A large shadow flashed in front of him, making him take a step back and grab the Red Queen in a reflex. He raised an eyebrow as he glanced around the fountain and entrance of the opera house, finding nothing out of the ordinary. After a few moments, Nero passed it off as his lack of sleep getting to him. He continued to walk towards the gate but didn't reach it.

The large shadow appeared again, this time charging at Nero and slamming into him. The young slayer flew backwards into the fountain, hitting his back roughly against the marble. He shut his eyes in pain as his back started to sting from the impact.

"What the hell was that?!" He said, opening one eye to see the dark mass disappear. This was starting to piss him off. The young hunter stood back up, wiping the water from the fountain away from his eyes so he could see better. Again, the area was completely devoid of life. "Teh, bastard, if you want to fight me then come on!" Nero yelled as he watched for the black mass. Nothing replied or moved around him. The young devil slayer seethed for a moment at whatever was preventing him from getting to the gate. After a while of waiting for it to show again, Nero stepped down from the fountain's base and slowly made his way towards the gate again.

As he expected, the black shadow appeared in front of him and sped towards him again. Nero rolled to the side, dodging the demon's attack. The black mass screeched as it slammed itself into the fountain, bursting into pieces and disappearing temporally. Nero smirked in trump, thinking that he had outsmarted the strange thing. His smirk fell as the shadow recollected itself and moved quickly towards the gate as if to block it.

"Ah, touching. You want me to stay and keep you company. Well, sorry but I've got things to do." The young hunter said before pulling the Red Queen off his back. The demon screeched loudly as it flew at the young man again. Nero rolled out of the way again and slashed at it with his sword. The black mist of the shadows body merely parted for the blade and reformed as if it had never separated. The young devil slayer growled in frustration before lunging at the black figure.

Instead of parting like the times he had struck it with a sword, the shadow engulfed him. Nero slashed at the darkness surrounding him but it wouldn't release it's hold on him. He panted softly as it felt like the air around him was slowly disappearing. Fuck! He shouted in his mind as he tried his best to brake out of the demon's body.

The young hunter's eyes widened when the darkness around him seized his sword and pulled it out of his grasp. Nero started panicking when the shadow's insides started to form what looked to be ropes or tentacles. They shot out and grabbed onto his arms and legs, preventing him from moving or trying to escape.

"What the fuck?! Let me go!" Nero struggled against the demon, managing to get his devil bringer free but it was soon wrapped tightly in the tentacles again. He didn't know what the shadow thing was doing to him but he knew that he wasn't going to like it. "Let me go, you son of a-!" One of the demon's appendages slammed into the side of his head. A loud crack echoed inside his ears, telling him that his skull was no longer in one piece. His eyes closed and his head fell forward as the strike knocked him unconsciousness.

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Dante yawned and stretched as he removed the porn magazine off his face. His gloved hand moved to run through his hair to make sure he didn't have bed head…or chair head. The devil hunter looked around to see that he was still in his office. He removed his feet from the desk and deposited the magazine back in the open drawer where he hid the more unsavory ones that Lady and Trish would most likely kick his ass for. After closing the drawer he put his feet back on the oak desk, wondering if he should call Pizza 1 for dinner. He glanced out one of the windows to see if it was too late to call for pizza but to his surprise, it was light out.

"Glad Trish and Lady are not back yet. They would kill me if they knew I slept though the night shift." Dante muttered, lifting his foot and slamming it on the desk hard enough for the phone to fly off it's hook and into his right hand. Before he could dial the number for Pizza 1, the twin doors to the Devil May Cry opened.

"Good, you're awake, Dante." The soft almost motherly voice that could only belong to Trish spoke as she walked through the main doors. Dante threw the phone back onto the base, knowing that Lady might come in next and yell at him for ordering pizza again.

"Hey, Trish. Where's Lady?"

"Still finishing up the job a few towns over." Trish replied as she sat on the edge on the desk next to the devil hunter. Dante glanced over to double check that his personal drawer was closed. "We've got a new job from Fortuna." The name of the city caught the man's attention.

"Isn't that the city where that Nero kid lives? Huh, haven't seen him in a while." Dante said, standing up from his chair and grabbing the phone. Trish snatched it out of his hands, knowing that he was trying to pass off the job.

"There have been abductions of teenagers recently and the client is offering a large amount of money to us if we can stop it. Four million, to be exact." She explained as she put the phone back. Dante shrugged his shoulders as he walked towards the kitchen.

"So what? It doesn't sound like a demon to me. Besides, why can't you do it yourself?"

"Because the demon is only abducting men and it runs from women according to the stories the client told me. The victims' skeletons usually turn up a few days after they went missing. Dante, you have to do this job." Trish said, crossing her arms.

"Why? It doesn't have anything to do with me." Dante said, waving Trish away as he opened the door to the kitchen and disappeared behind it. The demonic women sighed heavily, hating that she had to resort to telling him about it.

"The incubus took Nero last night." She said. There was silence of a moment before Dante pushed the door open and grabbed his coat. Trish smirked softly in victory as the devil slayer grabbed Rebellion and his twin guns. "See you when you get back, Dante." She stood up and walked towards the kitchen as Dante left the devil hunting office, slamming the doors behind him.

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Dante revved the engine of his motorcycle and speed down the streets, heading towards Fortuna. He didn't know where the incubus would have taken the young hunter but he knew that he had to find the other. He had grown attached to the younger man when they worked together back in the Order of the Sword incident. The devil hunter was pissed that the younger slayer had been captured by an incubus, knowing full well what the demon does to it's victims. Dante did not even want to think about what that thing was doing to the other hunter that very second. He just hoped that he was not too late. He knew that Nero didn't deserve to die like that.

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