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Devils and Demons
Disclaimer: I don’t own
Pairings: Sesshoumaru/Inuyasha, Vergil/Dante
W A R N I N G: This is about male pregnancy (possibly) and male/male
relationships which includes incest. I’m letting you know now
what the relationships WILL contain. So, if you are AGAINST such
pairings, please find something else more to your liking, you have been warned.
Flames will be ignored.
Beta-read by: Hitokimi. Thanks a bunch for taking on another
story with me (smiles). Any mistakes after she has finished her work are mine
Summary:
Trish has found something that she really shouldn’t have found. Unfortunately,
her unexpected visitor confirms her growing fear.
oOoOoOo
Chapter 3: Brother versus
Wife
A
tall figure stood outside of the establishment, Devil May Cry. His blue suede
duster fluttered behind him as the wind kicked it up revealing long muscular
legs covered by knee high brown suede boots.
The
silver haired man quietly entered the building not bothering to knock. Why
bother knocking when the door wasn’t locked anyway? Quicksilver eyes darted
across the room not locating the owner of the place. Somewhere in the shop, he
could hear another faint heart beat, so walking toward it he had questions for
whoever he came upon.
Trish
paused mid-way in cleaning the kitchen, when she felt
a familiar demonic aura. Smiling brightly as the footfalls of her husband
neared, Trish turned around to properly welcome him back home, not once
realizing that the mission was over entirely too quick.
“Goodness,
Dante, what’d you do? Hack up the town for-” Trish stopped, starring wide-eyed
at…“VERGIL! What the hell are you doing here?”
The
older Sparda twin glared at the blond who tried to
hug him. “I’m here to claim what is rightfully mine.”
“Force
Edge is over there, so take it and leave! You’re not wanted or welcomed here,”
Trish all but yelled.
Vergil closed the open space between them. He ran his fingers through
silky flaxen tresses.
“I
didn’t come for my Father’s sword, but since it is mine I will take it along with my other possession.”
Vergil removed his hand from Trish’s hair and extended it out toward
the demon blade. The sword vigorously rattled on its hooks behind Dante’s desk
– its owner was calling it. Force Edge sailed through the air with blinding
speed and into Vergil’s outstretched hand; he twirled
it around his body like liquid then handled the sword with precise wrist
movements before strapping it to his back very much in the same manner as his
twin.
His
energy crackled around him dancing down his body as Force Edge exploded with
power – recognizing which Sparda possessed it. Once Vergil’s energy settled, he narrowed his steel gaze at the
female in front of him.
“Where.is.my.brother?” he demanded through clenched teeth.
Trish
opened her mouth only to snap it shut. She refused to tell him the whereabouts
of her husband.
“No.”
“No?”
“There
is no damn way I’m going to tell you where Dante is.”
The
other casually walked around the room almost ignoring what she said. He spotted
their wedding photograph on the desk. Dante made a stunning groom. Dressed in a
black and white tux, for once out of his red leather, but the dark colors
didn’t suit his younger brother, no matter how sexy he looked in formal attire.
“Do
you really believe that he loves you?” Vergil asked
in a bored tone as he stared down the picture.
“I
know for a fact that he does,” Trish adamantly hissed back, wondering why he
would ask a stupid question like that.
Dark
melodic laughter filled the shop’s living room joined office space.
“Foolish
girl…Dante only married you to keep you close, because you bear a strong
resemblance to our Mother.”
“LAIR! He loves me!”
“Really? Has he ever told you so? Has he ever screamed out your name in
heated passion? No of course not. My brother loves you as one might love a
mother,” Vergil mocked. He continued on with his
hurtful tongue. “Dante is in love with me.”
“You’re
sick! You’re wrong for forcing Dante to be with you,” she fired back
remembering the photos she saw of Vergil dominating
his brother – forcing Dante to submit to his sinful lust.
“Is
that what you think? I forced myself upon him.”
“No
one least of all any parent would consent to their children having that type of a relationship!”
“It
must be hard living among righteous mortals?” he asked.
“Have
you lived with them for so long that you forgot how demon society works? Dante
and I are devils following our mating instincts. Naturally, he would bed you
considering that some of my genetic make-up
is imprinted in you. How do you think Mundus was able
to create you? My DNA flows in your veins. My scent and allure is cemented in
your being – that is why my brother married you – to keep me close to his
heart.”
Tears
slowly descended from azure eyes. “Stop it! Dante is MY husband! MINE! He
belongs to ME!”
The
former General continued with his taunting. “Dante is your husband in name
only, but he is my mate in body and soul. Haven’t you ever wonder
about the mark on his neck?”
Giving
pause to the question, Trish did think about the strange markings on the base
of Dante’s neck. The jagged scars resembled teeth indentations but there were
too many to be considered human.
Devils
and Demons were known for their rapid healing ability. Why would those scars
not heal on Dante? Trish was tempted on several occasions to asked
the stoic devil hunter, but didn’t and now wished she had.
“Since
I’m seeing the curious look in your eyes I’ll take that as a no. You never
asked – probably too afraid of what the answer would be, but since I’m more
than willing to explain I’ll tell you. The mark upon Dante’s shoulder is my
claim of ownership over him.”
Shaking
her head negatively, Trish felt as if she was in some type of weird sci-fi
movie.
“How
could you do something as vile and disgusting as that?”
Vergil knew he struck a nerve with her. Smiling boldly, he answered,
“It was quite easy after the euphoric rush I got following his claiming of me.”
Her
stomach clenched painfully. Trish willed for her food to stay down – she gagged
a few times. Her breathing now labored her head was spinning with the room.
“You bastard!”
In
an instant, Yamato was at her throat. “I’m done wasting my time. Where is
Dante? Remember, Trish, you are mortal now.” Vergil
threatened, “I can kill you with a flick of my wrist.”
Conceding
in defeat, Trish said, “Tokyo. He went to the Sunset
Shrine in Tokyo.”
Vergil promptly re-opened his hand letting Trish drop to her feet
then left without a word of thanks.
The
hard wood floor darkened as it was drenched with Trish’s free flowing tears.
Loud sobs shook her body as she wrapped her arms around herself, gently rocking
back and worth to calm down from her encounter with Vergil.
Never
had any one been so spiteful as the older twin. But
then he was a half-breed, she couldn’t imagine what he would be like if he was
a full demon. Vergil suppressed his human emotions
for better than Dante.
The
younger twin would always remind her of how hard it was to keep his non-human
side from taking over: ‘Emotions are what
define a person’ –he told her once and she believed it, and it was with
that belief she would be able to keep the man she loved by her side.
There
was no way possible of Vergil luring Dante from her.
For all she knew, the older Sparda son could have
been telling lies just to unhinge her.
But
that didn’t mean she trusted Vergil either. He had a
way to bend people to his will, manipulate them with his low mesmerizing voice.
She shook her head to clear it. Even as his voice echoed in her mind she
drifted away not feeling quite herself.
With
her decision made, she swiftly packed a bag and locked down the shop – she was
going to Japan.
oOo TBC oOo
A/N:
So, tell me what you think? Seems like Trish is going to fight for her man, but
will she win? Vergil is adamant as well to keep a
hold on Dante. Well, there’s only one way to find out what happens and that is
to stay tuned for the next chapter.
Nemesis
oOo Teaser for Chapter 4 oOo
“The
young man was here but left. Where? I don’t know. Now, go and leave my family in
peace.”
“Very well. I will go, but if you’re lying…let’s just say the
devil in me has a mean streak that loves a little blood shed.”
Vergil prepared to leave the shrine when Force Edge roared to life
making him stop.
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