My cloak was suddenly pulled up above my head and a whistle came form behind me

My cloak was suddenly pulled up above my head and a whistle came form behind me. I screamed as I whipped around, smashing my fist into the side of Dante's face. Dante stumbled away from me, grabbing the side of his face and laughing. Oh, He was so gonna die for that!

"Nice skirt." He commented with a sly smile.

I flushed red with rage and embarrassment. How dare he do that! This cloak was never going to come off now! Except for when I take a bath or shower...but that shall be the only time it comes off!

"Come on Babe," Dante started, smiling. "Let's go slay a demon." He said as he walked passed me, ruffling my hair as he did.

My eyes went wide as I fumed. Oh, I was so going to kill him the next chance I get!

"Babe, lets go, we don't have all night." Dante said from the doorway.

I spun on the heel on my purple boots, wishing to hell I had something to throw at him, but, sadly, I didn't.

Running my hands through my hair multiple times, I slowly followed him out of the building. He walked down the street in front of me, as stopped fussing with my hair to observe the shiny sword on his back. I was so tempted just to grab it with each shine. I also noticed two pistols hoisted behind his back. A black one and Silver one. Again, hard to keep from giving into temptation. They were shiny!...I have an addiction to shiny things in case you haven't noticed. ANYWAYS!

After what seemed like forever of walking down streets and alleys, Dante came to a stop outside of an old building. It looked run down; like a fire had gone right through it. How it was standing was beyond me. Looking next door to it was an apartment building. I figured that must be where Rick lived. Oh well, he wasn't my problem.

A sudden chill crawled up my spine before I jerked my head to the run down building. I could sense something demonic was inside of it. Dante looked at me.

"Scared babe? Can always cl-" A rock hit him in the head as I growled, bringing my arm back from throwing it.

"No way!"

Dante sighed, shaking his head before started towards the building. I remained where I was. I didn't want to go in there.

As I wished Dante the worse of luck, I was suddenly grabbed and being pulled towards the building by none other than Dante himself.

"Hey!!" I yelled, pulling back as my feet slid across the surface of the ground. "Lemme go!"

"It's not safe for a pretty lady to be left alone in the streets, especially at night." Dante stated.

I blushed. He did have a point, but I felt much safer outside than going into this building! I would rather takedown a human trying to hurt me than a demon!

As Dante and I stepped into the building, the floors cracked and black ash fell from the charred, holey ceiling above us. I looked all around. What we were in looked like an old lobby; the remains of desk clearly visible on the other side. A lot of debris lay around this floor.

As Dante looked around, his eyes spotted a blacken stair chase; the door shredded on the ground in front of it. "Babe, go upstairs." He said, looking back at me.

"What!? Why!?" I asked, not wanting to go up there.

"Because you're lighter than me, so the floor won't be able to give out as easy." He said.

I stuck my tongue out at him. "No way!"

A smirked suddenly spread across his lips and before anything came out of his mouth, I was heading up the rickety stairs. I didn't want him doing or saying anything perverted.

Stepping into a hall, I looked down at the holes in the blackened floor. I was afraid to even walk a crossed it. Looking back up, I stared down the blackened and holey hallway. Doors of the many rooms spanning down the hall were with partly or fully burned while others were knocked down or just not there.

Swallowing hard, I carefully started stepping down the hall. Instincts were telling me the hell with this and just run back down stairs, but with Dante there...I must go on! I took another step before a shadow moving across the wall at the end of the hall had me freezing.

My eyes went wide as the hairs on the back of my neck stood. Long, sharp claws caressed my neck from behind as A deep voice whispered next to my ear, "What an unexpected beauty..."

I screamed as I spun around, stumbling back. My eyes locked onto a tall man. His skin was scaly, a sickly green that looked like plastic covering the bones underneath it. He had very long sharp green claws jetting off from his fingers and his ears were pointed up. Long, dark green greasy hair ran down his back and his gold eyes bore into me; a sadistic smile on his face.

With wide eyes, I took a step back away from him. Bad mistake. The floor beneath my foot suddenly snapped and gave way, sending me tumbling back and smashing through the charred wood. I screamed as I fell through; my eyes tightly shut, just waiting for the impact that...