**Hey guys! Sorry. I have to upload this one more time because there's been a few errors in the story line… hahah.. I just changed a little bit of the scripts here x) **

**I do not own Devil May Cry.. They belong to Capcom**

Sitting in a café leisurely, you were sipping a cup of fresh hot tea while reading through the file you're holding. The file contains a few mission requests that you received a few days back. You were sitting near the large window frame right to your left side. Taking a few quick glances outside, the image of people walking outside peacefully carved a gentle smile on your lips. As time flies by, you decided to stop reading through it and ask the twins for their help. Exhaling a bit, you pulled out your money out from your wallet and placed it onto the small plate near your tea cup. Sighing, you decided to walk instead of riding a cab. As you arrived at the front door, you heard an angry voice from the inside.

"Why won't you fix it, Dante?!" A little girl shrieked.

Before you could reach the door knob, the door swung open, revealing Patty's watery eyes and puffy cheeks. You blinked, staring into Patty's eyes, curving your eyebrows.

"What's wrong Patty?" you asked, pulling her back inside. Patty wrapped her arms around your waist and tilted her chin up.

"Dante won't help me fix the TV. It got broken again."

You wanted to say something, but nothing came out. Frowning, you saw Dante lying on his couch.

"Find me some cash and I will buy a new TV set," Dante said sarcastically with his face buried under the magazine he was reading earlier. "Or you can just go marry a rich guy and ask him to get you a new TV," he continued, not even peeking from his covered face.

Sighing, you walked over to him and roughly pulled the magazine away, "What's wrong with you? Can't you at least say something nice to her?"

Dante didn't open his eyes but instead, he opens his mouth, "She can't stop bragging about it the whole time. She can always go home and watch it there, can't she?"

Well, he is right. But Patty is just a child and she wanted to sit around with them as she considers them like her own brothers. Plopping the magazine back onto Dante's face, you heard him grunt. Shaking your head, you turned to Vergil who is currently digging his brains into whatever it is he's reading.

Walking towards his desk, you asked, "Can you fix it?"

"I don't fix things. I destroy it," he responded not looking at you but the book on his hand.

Patty stomps her way outside, leaving the place. You decided to just let her go and not make things anymore worse. Sighing, you walked over to Dante's desk and leaned against it, facing the twins.

"I need help with my mission. Interested?" you said as you change your gazes to both of them.

Vergil slightly tilted his head to the side; somehow not interested. But he was waiting for you to spill everything out while Dante didn't even move an inch.

"I have a mission requested by a client of mine. He usually pays me at a high price. I suppose you want the money right?" you smiled.

"Spill it, but it doesn't mean that I agreed on taking this job," Dante voiced out with the magazine STILL covering his face.

"Well, there've been rumors going around saying that every time a huge party is held, there will be someone, well; I assume it's a something, which will appear in the party and ended up devouring its victim," you smirked (but of course Vergil and Dante didn't actually look at you).

"So? How does that sound? Care to help me out?" The two of them didn't answer you. "Vergil?"

"Apparently, it is far beyond my interest," Vergil answered, "I hate parties."

You frowned, "How about you Dante?"

Dante didn't say anything. He just snores his way through his sleeping form.

Rolling your eyes, you picked up Dante's phone on his desk and dialed a certain number. Waiting for the call to pick up, you twirled the curly wire in your finger. Suddenly, a voice came in answering your call.

"Hello? Can I help you?" the voice sounded like he was in his mid 40s.

"Hey Bob, can I talk with Zack for a sec?" you smiled, hoping that your brother will help you.

[A/N:I named your brother Zack. You can change it if you want]

"(Y/n)? Is that you sweetheart? Why don't you just talk to me?" you can feel the man smirked from over the phone.

Shaking your head, you sighed, "Just, hand him the phone please Bob?"

"Relax sweetheart, he just got out of the SHOWER," Bob said, raising his voice when he said the word 'Shower'. You heard Zack's voice cursing over the phone, moving closer to Bob.

You giggled when you heard Bob grunt. Zack must've hit him; probably his stomach. Hearing your brother mumbling something away from the phone, you laughed.

"Yeah? What is it?" Zack doesn't sound too happy.

It's been months since you last saw him and he has just joined the military. You've always been his 'knight in a shining armor' ever since you were kids and that's what strives him to be a fighter. Your parents died when you were 7 and Zack was just 3 years old. Ever since he started his military training a few months ago, he becomes more mature; making him look more like an older brother rather than younger brother. He is quite handsome alright; tall, healthy masculine body, fair skin, dark brown crew-cut hair, (your choice of eye color) eyes. Well, can't say much. You look more like your father and your brother looks more like your mother. Quite the opposite though.

Brushing that thought aside, you chuckled, "Hey, you busy? When are you coming back?"

"Me? Soon. Maybe tomorrow morning. Why'd you ask?" he groaned when you heard Bob whispering something to Zack.

"I want you to help me out with my mission tomorrow night. Interested?" you said as you glanced over the twins who are probably ignoring you.

"You want me to hunt with you? Hell yeah!" Zack chuckled, interested by the offer. You've never asked him to go hunting with you before.

"Great. I'll give you the details tomorrow," you laughed.

Looking at the twins, you smirked while talking over the phone, "AND you're going to help me choose a costume for me to wear. They said it's going to be a 'costume' party."

Silence filled the room when Dante's snoring stops and Vergil suddenly shifted his eyes to the wall as if it has become something interesting for him to study in. Agreeing, Zack promised to come back the next day. After saying your goodbye, you hung up and crossed your arms. Grinning, you left the place without looking or saying anything to the twins.

_**the next day**_

Zack is finally home. Smiling widely, he gave you a hug. You've missed him ever since he entered the military.

"Look at you! How many ladies have you gone out with this past few months?" you laughed at your own joke, hitting his strong bicep.

"Really? I just got back and that's the first thing you asked?" he chuckled.

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As time passes by, you went shopping with your brother, picking out a few items for him and yourself. You picked Sherwood Forest Robin Hood costume with a hood for Zack and a pirate costume for yourself (Pirates of the Caribbean; Angelica's costume). Satisfied with your choice, you went back to your apartment, preparing for the party.

Arriving in front of a huge mansion, you pressed on the door bell. The door swung open and you're welcomed by a man who is wearing a magician's costume. He's quite fat, a little bit short than you with mustache on his face. The room was filled with disco balls lighting up the place, music, young teenagers and adults, beers and so on.

"(y/n)! Glad to see you here!" the man smiled, pulling you into a hug.

"Mr. Ron," you chuckled, "glad to see you too."

Mr. Ron is one of your best clients. He always pays you with a high price and well, he's more like your manager though because he always gave you the best mission ever.

"Look at you! Beautiful and sexy as ever!" he laughed out, "And this young man here must be your brother!" he grinned, pulling your brother into a hug as well.

"Just make yourself at home. You know what to do don't ya?" Ron winked at you and left.

Nodding, you watched him walking towards two beautiful young ladies wearing bikini tops and long pants with cowboy hats and high heel boots as he sits between them.

Zack grabbed your shoulder and grinned, "Yeah, this party is not that bad after all!"

The mansion was ridiculously huge; Marble floors, foods everywhere, a long bar table at the corner of the walls and two staircases at the sides.

"I'll look around and if I ever find anything suspicious, I'll notify you immediately," he said while his eyes lingered to some women that was passing by in their sexy costumes.

Before you could say something, Zack grinned widely and followed them. Shaking your head, you stroll your way amongst the crowd looking for something to drink.

Studying the crowds, you heard a voice coming from behind you, "Now this is one hell of a party!"

Frowning, you feel like you know that voice. Searching for it, your eyes widened and your jaw dropped open when you saw Dante and Vergil walking towards you. Dante was wearing a simple black cowboy costume with cowboy hat and boots while Vergil was wearing a blue royal pirate costume. Dante grinned when he saw you staring blankly at them.

"Lookin' hot babe," Dante smiled as he glances at you up and down. Rolling your eyes, you put one hand onto your hip and huffed. You didn't realize that Vergil was actually doing the same; eyeing you from top to bottom.

"What are you doing here?" you raised an eyebrow.

"We heard there's a costume party going on here. Don't wanna miss all the fun now do we?" Dante swing open his arms, turning his back on you.

Shaking your head, you turned to face Vergil, "And you?"

"He dragged me here," Vergil took a quick glance at Dante and back to you.

'Yeah right,' you thought.

You huffed, not believing at the reasons they've given you. After a few moments of lingering around the place, you felt a strange aura around you. Dante and Vergil felt the same too. Glancing at each other, the three of you made your way upstairs carefully, trying not to distract the crowds. Splitting up, you carefully opened every door that you can find; some of it was empty and some was….well….filled with couples or teenagers doing things you expected during a party. Shivering at the image, you felt your shoulders grabbed from behind. Yelping a little, you spun, pulling the person's hand and locked them behind their back.

"Ow! Relax sis! It's me!" Zack shrieked in pain.

"ZACK!" you yelled, "What the hell?! You scared me you idiot!" you pushed him away from you.

"Where did you get all your strength from?" he rubbed his arm up and down, wincing.

"Sorry 'ROBIN'. You shouldn't have sneaked up on me like that," you said as you continued your search, frowning. "Having fun with the ladies?"

"Very much until this weird aura started to linger around me," he said as he followed you behind. "Are you searching for it too?"

"No, I was just wandering around, peeking at these people doing whatever it is they're doing right now," you sarcastically answered.

Zack huffed, "You don't have to get all mad at me. Anyway, I saw Dante and Vergil just now. Did you call them?"

"No, apparently they just wanted to see me in this costume," you sighed as you entered an empty room.

"And you sure do look so damn sexy babe," Dante grinned, stepping into the room you're in. "I wonder how 'hotter' you will look like if you take off the hat and jacket and….everything with just the boots on."

"Don't talk to my sister like that," Zack frowned.

"Yeah? Well, she IS VERY SEXY….and good in bed too," Dante crossed his arms, trying to annoy Zack.

Zack groaned and rounded up his knuckles, holding the urge to punch Dante's face.

"Guys, can you both shut up?" you said, trying to hide your blush after hearing what Dante just said. "Just help me search for the damn aura." The two of them didn't move an inch but giving each other a deadly stare into each others eyes.

Ignoring them, you moved to the side of the bed, looking into the wardrobe. Searching for something, you heard a grumbling sound behind you and you took a quick glance over you shoulder. Not believing what you're seeing, Dante and Zack were actually brawling until suddenly, both of them stumbled onto the bed. Face palming, you groaned and decided to leave them alone.

As you stepped outside of the room, you bumped into Vergil. Lifting your chin up, you saw his questioning looks.

"Where is Dante?" he asked.

"Having an affair. Leave him be," you said as you brushed past him.

Vergil took a step forward, peeking into the room where you came from. He curved his eyebrows when he saw your brother and Dante still brawling on the bed. Shaking his thoughts away, he followed you behind. You found another empty room and the aura that you felt earlier slowly fades.

Unsuccessful in searching what you're looking for, you sighed and leaned against the wall in the room. Vergil was staring at you as you stared onto the floor. Throwing away your pirate hat onto the bed in front, you tied your hair up in a loose bun. Before lifting your head up, Vergil pinned his arms to the wall behind you, trapping you in between. Gasping a little, you jumped slightly and saw him staring at you.

"Um, Vergil?" you tried to push him away.

Not able to do so, Vergil grabbed your loose bun, tilting your chin up and pushed his lips against yours. You were shocked as you struggled to break away from him. He breaks the kiss and started to trace his tongue down to your neck. You squirmed under his grips and suddenly, your body spins, flopping onto the bed in front of you, making you grunt. Before you can push your body off the bed, Vergil pinned you again, grabbing your wrists at the side of your head and battled his tongue into your mouth. Groaning, you kicked the bed as hard you can. Breaking away from the kiss again, Vergil stared at you and smirked.

"P-Please….d-don't," you breathed nervously as you shut your eyes close.

Vergil leaned his face closer to yours. Before he could steal another kiss, both of you heard a woman's voice screaming. Shooting your head towards the door, both of you exchange your looks and pushed away from the bed, rushing over to where the voice came from.

Passing over a few rooms, you finally halted your feet on the hallway and saw a man grinning, holding a woman in front of his chest. Dante and Zack were already there standing in front of you. The man looks like a hungry homeless person. Except that his teeth were sharp and his eyes are crimson red. Before you could pull your gun out, the man's shirts ripped, forming his body into a huge beast. Saliva's dripped onto the floor as it stared deadly towards all four of you. It jumped over you and makes its way downstairs. People started to scream, leaving the place as some of them stumbled outside. Following the demon behind, Dante and Zack were already ahead of you. Both of them pulled out their guns and aimed carefully towards the demon. The woman laid unconscious in its grip as it kept jumping around, thrashing everything around the place.

"What a killer party," you frowned.

Dante jumped over the demon with his inhuman strength and knocked the demon over with his punch. Zack smirked, sending a spinning kick over the demon's belly before it landed onto the floor. The demon lost its grip on the woman and Dante grabbed her just in time before she fell on her head.

You pulled your gun out beneath your pirate jacket, aiming over the demon's head. As you pulled the trigger, the demon jumped over and raised its claw ready to swipe you. Vergil pulled you to his chest and sent his summoned swords through its heart. The demon shrieked, stumbling onto the tables and chairs. Seeing it not able to move, you moved over to it and pulled the trigger in between its eyes. The demon then disappeared into thin air as it turned into ashes.

"That was easy," Dante shrugged, settling the woman against the wall. She groaned, slowly gaining her consciousness.

You walked over to the woman explaining to her that the man she was with earlier was very drunk and the party somehow went disastrous when they were having a maximum blast. You even told her that she, herself was kind of…drugged. It doesn't actually make sense but she accepted it anyway.

"Hey sis, where were you when we were….you know…busy?" Zack crossed his arms looking at you curiously right after he puts his gun back to his waist.

Remembering what Vergil did to you, you blushed, avoiding Vergil's smirk.

You cleared your throat before you answered him, "I was obviously searching for the demon while you two were 'having a romance'."

"Is it over?" Ron barked from the end of the hallway, hiding behind a wall.

"Yes Mr. Ron. You can come out now," you chuckled.

"Thank you. Oh thank you very much. Now I can finally have a nice party in peace!" Ron smiled widely, hugging you and Zack.

"It's not a big deal," Zack answered.

"You know, I've always tried to get this party going on until sunrise. But that demon somehow keeps destroying my parties; well, not just MY parties but others too. It kept taking away one of my best woman ever, if you know what I mean," Ron grins at you.

After chatting for a few minutes, all of you decided to go back home and change out of your costume. Arriving at your apartment, your brother slipped himself into his room, taking a shower in his own bathroom. Feeling too tired, you sat at the edge of your bed for awhile before showering. Throwing your boots and jacket away, you put down your pirate hat over your desk near the window. Fixing your loose bun, you stared at yourself in the mirror, glancing at your own image wearing a pirate costume. You admitted that you DO look hot in it.

Settling everything on your desk, you look back to your mirror and gasped when you saw another image standing behind you. Turning around, you saw Vergil (still in his costume) smirking at you.

"Wh..What are you.. You were..Um," You stuttered.

"In case you didn't know (y/n), I never leave my work unfinished," Vergil smirks as he steps forward towards you.

Biting your lower lips, you tried to run towards the door. Before reaching the door knob, you felt his hands grabbing your shoulder and pulled your back against his chest. Grunting, you tried to break free from his grasp. Vergil placed his lips onto your neck from behind as he pulled your loose bun. Loosening your hair, he spun you around, forcing you to face him and starts kissing you. You knew that there is no way you can get away from him that easily; not with his inhuman speed and strength. Pushing you towards the bed, he felt satisfied thinking of having another party in his own world with only you and him.

**End**