So yeah, I know it's way early to be posting the next chapter, as I said it'd be up on the 23rd, but I actually had a load of time on my hands, so I finished up the next chapter. The next chapter will most likely be up Sunday. (20th June) Enjoy this chapter, I definately enjoyed writing it (;

Dante swung Rebellion round and placed it in the hooks above his desk. Nero stared at the sword. He obviously isn't one for health and safety. He then realised how stupid that seemed when he has two guns; which he calls Ebony and Ivory, and a sword nearly as tall as himself! Nero chuckled to himself.

"Oigh, kid, did I get any calls while I was out?"

Dante plopped down on the plump sofa and wiggled around 'til he fit perfectly in, not in a nice manner though, plonking his legs on the arm of the chair. Nero watched him, realising he was starting to stare. He blushed a little and fumbled through the note pad.

"Erm.. Yes sir, Lady called twice but didn't leave any messages, and someone called Luigi rang, said he'd be here soon..."

Luigi, what a mad name. Sounds like a guy from the mafia. Maybe this is a secret mafia hide out, and I'm the normal guy working here so it looks normal. Nero's face flashed with excitement. He's obviously onto something here! Maybe he could become a mafia boss with hard work. He scratched his chin. Probably have to pick up on his catching skills first..

The door creaked open and a guy with a baseball cap looked round the corner. Nero stared at him for a bit. Dante's face lit up like a flood light in the dark. He looked at the man, and then stared at Nero. He stared back but felt his face go beetroot.

"Er.. Sir?"

Nero's face started to frown and his eyes watered a little. Okay, he's definately creepy. But then he smiled and his eyes squinted, a gorgeous smile that he's never seen before.

"Go get that for me would yah', kid?"

He grabbed Nero's hand and put a twenty pound note in it. His hands were soft, but a firm grip. A shiver went up his spine as he got goosebumps all up his arms. Nero shuddered as he walked over to the man. The guy was holding a pizza bag and handed the warm box to Nero.

"That'll be £9.95 please."

Nero handed him the money and waited for the change. As he was handed the change, the pizza guy left quickly, closing the door behind him. Nero stared at the door but felt someone looming over him, he slowly turned round to find Dante towering over him. Nero stepped back a bit, Dante followed his steps until Nero was pressed up against the door. Dante placed his hand on the door above Nero's shoulder, and came so close to his face that their lips almost touched.

"Keep the change, kid."

Dante beamed another gorgeous smile and took the pizza from Nero and dropped the pizza onto the desk, thudding onto his chair, he flipped over the box and placed his large black boots on the side of the desk, balancing himself. Nero was still watching him as he ate the pizza. A bit of cheese became long and stringy, Dante held the pizza up and stuck out his tongue and twizzled the cheese round. Nero began to feel light headed. Dante looked at Nero.

"You're lookin' a bit of a funny colour kid, want a slice?"

Dante gestured to the pizza, but Nero didn't want to get any closer to him. Nero furrowed his eyebrows.

"Sorry sir, but is it alright if I take the rest of the day off?"

Dante watched him for a while as he stood there fumbling with his coat pocket, his hands were shaking. Dante nodded and hummed in agreement as he was still eating his pizza. Dante watched Nero basically sprint out of the room and slam the door behind him.

"Strange kid..."