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Authors Note: He he, all those who reviewed seemed to think Vergil needed to be more aggressive, and well…you're wish has come true 3

Chapter Two

Dante looked at his brother, still, for some unknown reason slightly worried. Until he saw the expression change on Vergil's face.

Vergil was smirking. Dante was officially off guard, at his brothers' disposal. Vergil stepped forth, hand outstretching, fingers curling around Dante's neck. How could Dante have fallen for it? His brother could never look innocent…it wasn't possible, unless it was fake. And now he knew for sure, he made the wrong choice in lowering his gun.

"I thought you knew better…" Vergil hissed, his cold, empty blue eyes burning into Dante's. "You should never let your guard down around a Devil…"

Dante struggled, raising his gun, pressing it against his brothers' chest; only to find his arm abruptly being twisted around his back. Wincing, he fought against his brothers' strength, trying to at least kick the other. But all that he managed to do was get a punch in the mouth, and then his hands and feet were tied together, and he was thrust to the ground, his eyes full of despise towards his brother.

Vergil smirked, holding both of Dante's guns, ebony and ivory, before chucking them away, down the vast alley. Vergil approached Dante, leaning over the smaller twin, grinning insanely.

"You look so vulnerable when you're tied up…" Vergil said, his cold smirk still plastered over his grey-hued face, one of his hands caressing Dante's right cheek.

Dante attempted to spit at the other, growling fiercely. "Get the fuck off me you whore!" Dante hissed angrily, trying his best to squirm out from under the other.

Vergil just smiled at Dante and spoke in a childish taunting voice. "Now now now, don't use bad wooordsss." He said, laughing evilly, leaning forward and planting a rather forced kiss on his brothers' lips.

Dante growled, trying desperately to wriggle out from his taller brother, kicking both his legs, only managing to hit Vergil once in the stomach.

"You're attempts to hurt me are in vain." Vergil said boredly, standing up, and kicking Dante in the side of the head, not hard enough to knock the other out, just enough to make him dizzy. Then, Vergil leaned over Dante once again, kissing along his brothers' temple. "Just settle down…and I might not kill you." He whispered, grinning with malice.

Tada! Chapter two. Yes. Chapter two is done. Yay for aggressive Vergil-kun xD.