Disclaimer: I do not own any character but Rizua. The plotline is also not mine, only where I edit Rizua into the mix or go off original storyline which will happen many times. Enjoy.
There was only one thing Rizua hated more than duck tape, and those were devil enforced handcuffs.
Patty and Dante played poker downstairs, ignoring the frustrated screams from the demon upstairs.
"I SO did not agree to this bet! Patty your dead once I get.. oww" A major headache slapped her on the face upon the thought of mangling Patty's throat. She was cuffed to the top of the stairs with devil cuffs she could not Dante had these laying around she didn't want to know.
"Shut up woman I'm about to win." He growled pulling down his hand. He almost meet victory, but Patty's hand was better.
The twitch in Dante's frame told Rizua she should start running now.
"Alright the bet time starts in... fifteen minutes to be even." Patty said with her honey voice laced in pure evil.
"Whatever." He growled, looking annoyed as someone came in the door. It was a woman, short black pigtails and an air of childish mannerism. She should hang out with Patty sometime.
The chicka talked to Dante for a moment, but Rizua drowned it out by singing off key, "Jimmy crack corn and I don't caaare." She purposefully made her voice screech each note. When the girl poofed off, who knew, Dante came upstairs glaring at Rizua.
"Oh no masta, please don't hurt me masta, I need the music to help me clean masta!" Her voice was laced in perfect sarcasm. "Well I lost and you agreed to abide by the bet." He crossed his arms.
"Well... that was before I knew that if Patty won against you I would have to stay cuffed to your annoying ass all day." She hissed.
"Annoying? I wasn't the one what was singing like a hanging banshee moments ago." He pointed out, earning another hiss from Rizua.
Dante hooked the cuff that was against the now damaged wood to his wrist, at least this way he didn't have to buy a billion ice-creams for Patty.
"You know, your the only female that doesn't suck money from me all the time, if your good I'll give you a surprise later." That got Rizua's attention
"Oh really? I want a hint please!" Dante had grown rather used to Rizua's flexible mood, and how to keep it in his favor.
They ended up riding to a nearby town, it looked like a nice place on the exterior, but something was amiss. Rizua didn't feel it because she bugged him the whole damn time.
"Seriously just one hint please!" She whined, shuffling around in his pants she had taken to wearing on missions. She really did look good in his pants, however wrong that sounded. "Long." Rizua looked confused for a moment, then pouted again.
"What kind of hint is that?" She didn't get a reply from him.
Dante got out of the car and uncuffed her, to her surprise of course. "Walk around town if you like, I've got some talking to the bartender here to do. There's a man in Devil's prison that might be innocent, but I doubt there will be much action right now. Stay close alright?" He tweaked my nose and waved her off like some child.
Fine.
She didn't want to be around his strawberry smelling face anyways. She stepped out of the car and took off to the right somewhere.
~Dante's POV~
Seriously what was I to do with that little devil? She wasn't stealing his money ,but it felt like she was stealing something else. My sanity possibly?
I walked into the bar and asked for a strawberry sundae, which he didn't have. That sucked. I asked him about the incident that happened here, and I got a blurry idea of what was going on.
A couple of friends were playing darts, a man named Carry was losing badly, next thing the bartender knows is Carry's friend is a melting mess on the floor. He wasn't positive of what was happening, but his answers lay in Devil's Prison,
"You won't make it out you know." Morrison said from behind me. I shrugged, "Hey, I haven't gotten in yet." I smirked when I saw the top of a certain red head ducking under the window. She would have to chill on her own for a while.
How to get in prison, well that part was simple. Three guys came into the bar, three way ticket to hell.
~Rizua's POV~
I listened to everything going on inside. Then a fight started. I looked just outside the bar to see Dante kicking some human's ass. I could have screamed knowing I couldn't get into the prison with Dante the same way. I would probably have something similiar to a human siezure before I had struck the first human.
He was quickly carried off to whatever destination leaving me sitting there with nothing to do. Devil's Prison huh?
I took me an hour and constantly asking directions, but I found the prison. To be honest it looked more like a huge black fortress with the main tower in the middle. How inviting, my original plan was to bust Dante out, but something told me he got in here for a reason.
Why did he get to have all the fun? I walked up to the entrance, which had a few guards out front naturally. I could push them all into pits of spikes for all I cared. I suddenly prepared for a monster headache.
It never came.
Thinking about their demise didn't hurt me, which meant only one thing.
"Oh hi boys!"
~Dante's POV~
I managed to get myself into high security with Carry after flirting with the fat ward here, more like throwing him into a wall, but whatever kids called it these day.
I found Carry alright, who confirmed my suspicions of it being a demon.
I was just thinking of ways to escape when the doors opened on their own.
"Oh no..." I heard Carry say from the cell next to me.
~Rizua's POV~
The hallways were a mass of human, and somehow I was now one of them, minus the human part. Oddly all the cell doors were open and criminals ran in wild panic in different directions.
What kind of fitness plan was this?
I turned to see some guard turn into a demon and caught on a little. "Well well, demons who use a prison as an excuse to play cat and mice with little humans. How sweet, can I be the dog? Woof" I grinned pulling out my sword.
I sliced through a demon guard easily as more appeared, the damn humans threw me off balance twisting me around for a moment. I turned to see a demon blown up in front of my eyes and it made me twitch. I sliced down another guard and looked over to see Dante holding up his guns.
"Really, leave Rizua while I go have bunches of fun? Thanks, Dante." I huffed, he winked back at me, "No problem babe, anytime."
We got out of there, but not before clearing things with police. I found myself in the bar from earlier, nibbling on vanilla ice cream.
"Dante why don't you just go to hell." Lady said after catching Dante cheating in a game of cards. He never learned. Then again Lady kind of appeared out of nowhere
A nasty looking demon appeared in front of me, or rather, behind Dante. "I shall grant your wish." It spoke, bleh.
"Oh you came to me first, Lady who is this guy?" Dante said, lazily looking over his shoulder. "Oh some rip off that doesn't seem to grant any good wishes." Just then the demon spewed green acid, Dante deflected it with the chair he had previously been sitting on.
"Geez, take the fight outside would ya?" I whined, trying to finish my ice-cream. Moments later a glob of acid stuff went right through my bowl.
"Alright demon thing, fuck you." I said, following Dante as he finally kicked it outside. I got a good look at the thing then. It's body was some sort of plasma, which absorbed the blowed from my sword. The face, however, was a mask of three gems. it really looked like the only solid thing on him. I jumped toward him, preparing to slice the mask, but he spewed more acid and I had to jump away again.
Dante ran behind me, shooting at the demon's mask, but only managing to chip it.
"Hey, stop failing and shoot him already!" I complained, earning a glare and a gun thrown at me.
"He moves fast, if you think you can do it prove me wrong." He huffed using his other gun to continue shooting.
I shot at his mask a few times, but found it annoyingly as hard as Dante let on. For the next few minutes me and Dante actually got a little pissed off unable to get a good shot. I perched above the demon on the remnants of a wall as Dante landed on the alleyway ground.
The demon suddenly swallowed Dante whole. Eww. "Hey that couldn't have tasted good, why don't you spit that out?" I coaxed the demon, I didn't have to. Seconds later Rebellion sliced the mask right in half.
The mask flew through the air, but before it could hit the ground a very familiar demon snatched it from the air and jumped away.
"Oook." I said raising an eyebrow. That was odd.
We finished up business and rode back to the shop once again cuffed. We entered Devil May Cry to see Patty kicking Morrison's ass at poker. When Morrison got home I had not clue.
"Enjoy your day chained together?" Patty grinned, definitely evil.
"Yea, it was a blast, we ran through a field of flowers and everything." I said, sarcasm dripping from every word.
Dante uncuffed me then and let me run upstairs.
~Dante's POV~
After a while Morrison took Patty home, then I joined Rizua, who was upstairs cowing down some cold pizza from yesterday.
"Hey ready for your surprise?" I must have startled her because she turned around mid stuff of a pizza slice. She looked like a chipmunk, it was adorable.
I led her to our room and lifted her on the bed standing again. "What is iiiit." She whined, impatient much.
"Close your eyes." I said, my voice suddenly husky. She shuddered, but quickly obeyed. I walked over to the closet and fetched what I was looking for before standing in front of her. "It's long." He started, whispering into her ear. "Soft to touch, but hard when you need it to be." I continued, keeping my mouth close to her neck.
"Ok if I hear your pant zipper I am out of here." She warned, but wasn't prepared as I pulled it over her head before she could protest.
~Third POV~
She struggled at first, but looked down to see what he had put on her. It was his trench coat, the one that went with her pants and boot. Now though, it fit her. The sleeves were completely gone for full flexibility of her arms. The coat itself was both shortened and tighted for her size. Even the leather band was higher now, so if she ever went shirtless it would hide her chest almost completely.
"You... ruined your coat.." She said confused for a moment. "I'll never wear it again, at least I know you'll take care of it." His words made Rizua smile rainbows. She launched herself off the bed into Dante in a big hug. "Thank you!" She laughed, it was amazing.
"Umm..." Dante said becoming utterly tense all of a sudden. "What wro..." She didn't need to finish. His discomfort came in the form of a bulge in his pants that hit Rizua's upper leg. She let go of him quickly and moved a few feet away.
"My bad?" She said sheepishly.