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Post DMC5: Vergil and Dante stuck in hell, fighting demons, resolving daddy and mommy issues.
After a week of constant questioning, Vergil’s patience is wheedled down to a needle. The fastest way to get Dante to shut the fuck up is to answer his questions. So he does, droning on about hell, hell ecology, demon hierarchy. He does not go into detail about his enslavement by Mundus or his time at Fortuna, glossing over the bitterest of memories.
“How long were you in hell?” Dante asks over the shrieking din of hellbats.
“I don’t know.” And he truly doesn’t. Time seemed to pass differently.
“Do you regret it? Not taking my hand?” Dante asks after the last bat is shot down.
The thread that was Vergil’s patience snaps, “Do I have to sew your mouth shut with your own tendons? After I've ripped them from your body?”
“Sounds sexy. But if you want to shut me up, there’s an easier way.” Dante taps his bottom lip, smirking.
Series
- Part 1 of Everywhere You Go I'll Be Close Behind