Disclaimer: I don't own anyone except me, the plot, and my friend.

I couldn't sleep at all. The thought of Tori and I being murdered by Mundus scared me. We never did anything to him and yet we somehow pose a threat. I clearly didn't understand the mind of a supposed "god".

'Man, I could really use my iPod right now.' I thought.

The room I stayed in was pitch black. The illumination of the moon was the only light source of the room. With a bored sigh, I got from the bed and decided to have a late night stroll around the facility. People were still up and around doing their research.

I didn't see Vergil or Kat anywhere so I decided to sneak out for a bit. I followed behind some workers out very quietly. Each door they walked through required a code to put in to enter. I managed to get the code off of them and leave the building unnoticed or so I thought.

Right when I was about to exit the alleyway, someone grabbed me and pinned me to the building wall. My eyes met with piercing blue ones. They had a tint of mischief in them and I knew immediately who they belonged to.

'Going somewhere, babe?' Dante asked, closing the space between us.

'Was that really necessary? Pinning me to wall so we could talk?' I ask him.

'No but you shouldn't really wander the streets alone at this time of night. For all you know, I could have been a demon in disguise.'

He moved in closer to where his face was just inches from mine.

'That wouldn't surprise me.'

I pushed him off and continued down the streets. He came up from behind and stopped me.

'You never answered my question.'

I rolled my eyes, 'Yes, I am going somewhere. Does that answer your question?'

'Geeze, why the attitude? You should be more nicer to your savior.'

I could feel his lips brush my neck. As much as I liked the attention, I didn't want him to think I'm easy. I struggled against his grip trying to get away.

'Ooh, I like a challenge.'

'Let me go, you freakin' sex addict!'

'Aww, that really cut me deep, babe.'

His tightened his grip on me, which frustrated me even more.

'Let me go!'

'I'm not about to risk your safety and have Vergil on my ass.'

'You'd like it!'

'Well...'

I could tell he was smirking. I already knew he had something perverted to say.

'I wouldn't want him to be on my ass but I wouldn't mind being on yours.'

I was speechless at this point. My cheeks were probably an unattractive shade of red. Thoughts of lust circled my mind as I imagined myself being taken by the man himself. The sound of his voice suddenly snapped me out of it.

'What did you say?'

I could tell his was smiling this time.

'I said do you want to go have a drink with me.'

I thought about it for a minute then agreed. After what happened earlier, I think a drink would make me feel relaxed and less tense. Dante lead me to a club, more like a strip club to be in fact. I felt a tinge of insecurity since I'm not as busty or as skinny as the dancers of the club. I'm not fat or skinny but in between and had a bit of curves.

That feeling soon disappeared as I drowned my drink immediately. I didn't think Dante was anywhere near me until he spoke up,'Slow down, babe. We barely got here and you're already going to be drunk.'

'I do what I want.'

'You are a feisty one, you know that?'

'Deal with it. Now I'm gonna take my drink and I'm gonna go dance. I'm sure you'll find someone to take home and bone all night.'

Before he could say anything else, I made my way to the floor and began to drink and dance. "Get Your Body Beat" by Combichrist came on soon after and I began to move my body sensually. I felt someone come behind me and began to sync my moves with theirs. Their hands were caressing my body as we moved.

The drink's affect began to flow through my system. I couldn't keep my balance or see straight. Soon I was literally being dragged out of the club. The person slammed me against the brick wall and tried to rip my clothes off. It was a young man with bleach blonde hair.

I began to fight for my life as he got rough. He managed to rip my shirt and then began to kiss my neck.

'Get the fuck off!' I shout.

He didn't listen instead he growled and slapped my face. That's when he started to unbutton my pants. I kneed him in the groin causing him to let go of me. I stumbled trying to run to the entrance of the club. Before I could even go in I was being pulled back.

'DANTE! HELP ME!' I screamed.

'He can't hear you. So shut up or I'll kill you!' The man growled.

I was gripping the handle of the door to the entrance. I decided to let go which caused him to fall back. I elbowed him in the ribs then got back up. I felt him grab my leg causing to fall on my face. I could feel my nose dripping blood.

'Didn't anyone tell you that no means no?' A familiar gruff voice says.

We both look up to see Dante with his gun drawn. The man let me go and just took off down the street. Dante helped me up then wrapped his arm around me.

'You okay, babe? Did he hurt you?'

Tears began to stream down my face,' No, but he tried to and I think my nose is broken.'

'I can't let Vergil see you like this. C'mon, I'll take you to a nearby gas station so we can clean you up.'

'Thanks.'

When we arrived at the gas station, the clerk gave us a strange look but didn't ask any questions. We entered the bathroom and Dante turned on the sink. He began to wipe my nose with with a wet paper towel. He looked at my nose closely then bit his lip.

'Your nose doesn't look broken.'

'That's a relief.'

'How drunk are you?'

'On a scale from 1 to 10, maybe about a 5.'

'Lets take you back to headquarters.'

'Okay'

We left the gas station and journeyed back to headquarters. During the trip, Dante was giving me an alibi if Vergil catches me. Basically, it was a late night gone wrong. He snuck me out to the club and we got separated but he found me just in time before I could have been hurt.

Sure enough, Vergil was standing outside the building. He didn't look happy at all.

'Dante, care to explain why Roni isn't in her room?' Vergil says with a firm tone.

'Oh, you know we were fucking in the alleyway.' Dante replied sarcastically.

'Roni, go to your room. I need to speak with Dante.'

'It wasn't his fault. It was-' Dante cut me off before I could speak.

'Just go, Roni. I'll see you in the morning.'

I nodded and headed to my room. I felt bad for Dante getting in trouble. I definitely owed him a major apology.