Hetero-chromatic Eyes Vs Azure Eyes

Silence Is Golden

Those two motherfuckers were going to die now. Why did they have to be such bigmouthed, annoying demons? Why did they have to spit that lie just when Dante arrived? Why the fuck do those damned swords talk?!

"So... the cold and calculating Lady dreams about me~?" Dante grinned sardonically, sat on the chair in front of her and the messy thing he called 'desk' and looked at her with... ... sensuality? She wasn't sure.

A-And it wasn't that she minded at all!

Meanwhile, Lady was sitting in front of him, legs and arms crossed in an almighty show of stubbornness, staring unblinkingly at the floor as though it was the most interesting thing in the world. Her face was flushed bright red, eyes narrowed in a mixture of embarrassment and rage. She looked like a boiling kettle.

"That... ... ..." She hung her head, letting her straight-across bangs cover her eyes and flushed face. "That's a lie."

Dante couldn't help but laugh loudly at the statement and at the embarrassed look on Lady's face. She pretended to be so cool and aloof, and she could fool most people, but not him.

"That's not exactly what I wanted to hear, babe." He said, still chuckling as he grabbed a portion of pizza and brought it to his mouth to take a bite.

"My brother and I heard perfectly how you called our master in your dreams, Miss Lady." Agni was the one who spoke. He was hanging from the wall next to the door, along with his brother, as a trophy. The young devil-hunter's tastes in decoration were definitely a mystery for her (and probably for most people too).

Lady rolled her eyes.

"Shut your mouths already, bigmouthed demons!"

When he heard that statement, Dante let out a small cackle and made a ridiculous pose, pointing at her with his index finger accusingly.

"Aha! You're admitting defeat, are you not, sweetness~?" The young man showed her a funny face, eyes twinkling and white fangs slightly sharp. Then he proceeded to take off his red coat, making Lady avert her eyes away from his naked torso, her blush becoming even redder than it was before.

If she doesn't fall for this, then she isn't going to fall for anything.

Lady didn't say anything. Her empty eyes were still trained upon the vast expanse of the dirty floor of Dante's place. Even so, Lady knew, she just knew, that Dante was smirking in that stupid way of his.

Call it intuition.

"See, babe? No one can resist the son of Sparda's charms."

"C'mon, Miss Lady, the attraction you feel towards him and your furious blushes are so obvious that there's really no need to hide them anymore." This time it was Rudra the one who spoke. Someone, please, make them shut up! Dante was eyeing her accusingly, mocking her denial as he folded his arms.

Damn, damn!

She had to say something! And quick! Very quick!

Or else, Dante would take advantage of this situation, and that was inadmissible!

"It's just... it's just... huh, mmm... ..." Dante raised an eyebrow, expectantly, waiting for her reply. Lady really hated herself for stammering like that and looking like a schoolgirl with a crush. That only amused the devil hunter more.

... ... ...Then, out of the nothingness, something 'clicked' in the young girl's mind.

Exactly!

"Do tell, babe~."

"Y-You just remind me a lot of Vergil, that's it!" She quickly said without thinking.

Dante's sleepy, mocking expression was short-lived and was replaced immediately by one more... appropriated, which clearly showed his current feelings about the unexpected news.

He opened his eyes in shock.

Vergil?

Impossible!

What kind of silly excuse was that?!

The half-demon of silvery hair twisted his once-smirk into a grimace and glowered.

"What does that idiot have to do with the fact you blush, dream about me, etc?" That was really beginning to piss him off.

At first, she thought it sounded ridiculous, the things she had said to Dante a few seconds before. Then, a small, rather cruel smile spread across Lady's lips. "Isn't that obvious? I like your brother~."

Dante should really consider beginning to learn how not to show his feelings so clearly.

With that statement, Dante just couldn't take it anymore.

The young male gritted his teeth, closed his fists tightly and his left eye began to twitch nervously. How could she like that idiot?

"You lie! I'm more attractive than him!"

"If that's what you think..." She replied as she contained her fit of laughter. Ah, how good it felt, to have control over him for once...

"Yes, I do think so! Moreover... If you like and miss Vergil so much, then look!"

Then, in a sudden, quick motion, Dante stood up and ran a hand through his hair. Aaah, why did he do that? ... ... ...Certainly, it was because of her. Lady always drives him crazy, especially when she gets all flustered and 'tsun tsun' because of him, but now the young huntress was taking advantage from his oblivious, emotional self, and was making a fool out of him.

Not that it was very complicated, anyway.

... ...And besides...

She couldn't like Vergil.

A horrible silence filled the room, broken only by the sound of barely audible sniggers and the devil-hunter's heavy breathing.

Lady was enjoying herself way too much. She was laughing quietly, her shoulders shacking.

"Pffft... gyahahaha!"

Dante narrowed his eyes and calmed down. "What are you laughing at? He frowned.

"Gyahahahahahahaha! My, my; you should go and take a look at yourself, Ver~gil~"

Lady inched closer to Dante to the point her voluptuous breasts brushed Dante's bare chest. Oh, did he have a good view from there. But she wouldn't let him have any of it.

The hunter's eyes traveled from her cleavage to her face, but instead of meeting her mismatched eyes, he met his own, and then realized he had a small-framed mirror in front of him. The image that was being shown frightened him immediately.

It was just as though he was staring at his brother, but in leather! Definitely revolting!

Lady sensed the ugly look on Dante's face and set aside the mirror she was holding. She walked towards him, smiled, and placed her hands on his snowy hair.

"Did you really think I liked Vergil?" She asked softly, running her hands through his silvery hair in an attempt to disentangle it. He locked his eyes with her strange, yet captivating hetero-chromatic ones. "I like it better this way." She whispered when she finished her work.

"She's admitting she likes Dante~! We won, brother!" Agny shouted, pretty much ruining the moment.

Dante's scowl quickly became a grin, his face reverting to its usual devious expression.

"We will just have to make sure 'bout that, don't 'cha think so?" He grabbed the young woman's hips and pulled her closer to him, trapping her in a passionate kiss. Lady was caught stunned, and she didn't get to finish whatever she was going to say, but she didn't resist. He made gentle movements against Lady's mouth, and slowly, tentatively, he felt the kiss being returned. She placed her hands on his neck, deepening the kiss. Damn, did he know how to kiss. She felt his tongue brush hers passionately, while Dante ran his hand through her abdomen, feeling her smooth, flushed skin.

"... ... ... Hey you two~, behave yourselves; there are kids watching this, ya know."

And that was how the intimate atmosphere between both of them was broken... ... Again.

Trish's voice startled them, and both devil-hunters moved away from each other in sync, breaking the kiss. Their cheeks were furiously flushed as they panted in order to catch their respective breath, feeling hot and agitated. The blonde was standing in front of them, next to the door, with a very shocked Patty standing beside her.

"...Well, then let's go to my room." Dante took Lady from her wrist and began to take her with him towards the stairs, but she stopped in a halt and refused to move from the spot where she was standing.

"Don't be a moron."

"Dante and Miss Lady were going to-!" Unfortunately for the talking sword, Rudra, an explosion which came from Kalinna Ann made him unable to finish his sentence.

"Oh boy, should we drop by here later~?" The demoness asked, sending a knowing smile to the half-demon, who grinned viciously in response, completely ignoring the damages at his property.

"Yea... ... ... and take those two with you, will you?" He said referring to the intrusive swords.

Lady raised an eyebrow.

"Wha-?"

Before she could even realize it, the young devil-man picked her up and began to run upstairs, ready to resume their unfinished business.

Surely, Lady wouldn't have any objections.

A/N: So here I am, posting something new~. Okay, okay. For starters, I must say this story isn't mine. The plot of all these one-shots between Dante and Lady were written by EmiGreen, and this fic is the translation of hers, which is in Spanish~. If you understand Spanish, you really should go and take a look at her fics, okay? You won't regret it, believe me; they are great~! :D Leave her feedback if you can~. If that's not the case and you don't understand said language, then I guess that's alright, since I will be translating her fics xD. So yep, the only thing I own is the translation. Since FF doesn't let me put links, not even links to stories from this site :|, you'll have to go and look for this fic in her profile~.

Also, just to tell you, this fic will only be updated when the authoress updates, so it may take a loooooooong while. Besides, I'm working on other things and I may not have time for translating... ...Or maybe I have and I'm just lazy~. Also, if you want to suggest a plot, then do so; last time I checked, she was asking for suggestions :3
Enjoy~! :D