ᅟ ᅟ 𖥻 ׁ ׅ 𝕬𝔲𝔯𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔞 ! ׁ ׅ ᥫ᭡.

I can be your part-time lover . Our scars, they'll dance with each other .

humanity ; noun humaneness ; benevolence

𝘿𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙙𝙮𝙣𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙮, 𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙮 𝙈𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙁𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙚𝙗𝙤𝙣𝙮, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙞𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙈𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙧𝙮, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠 𝙢𝙚

"Should I?" He tilts his head to the side as he reached for the sword and got up on his feet. He began to dust himself off.

"Last time?" He was confused what she was referring to. He didn't recall meeting her before. His older self did, but this child has not. "Do you... know me?"

"Huh?!" He took a step back when he saw her change back. It took him by surprise which then made him trip on his own feet and fall right on his rear. "Are you a demon?" He asked with wide eyes as the Yamato landed beside him.

+ He reached out, grabbing the Yamato which looked big compared to Vergil's child-sized body. "I'll have to cut you open." He mutters, but the look in his eyes says he didn't want to. However, in his mind, he had to save the woman.

Vergil felt a shift in the presence he felt which made him raise a brow. He slowly closed his book and tilted his head back to look up at the women who... wasn't there?! Where did the tiger come from? The child quickly jumped to his feet as he was alarmed by this.

the angel of death who hunts down those that trespass against him with no mercy.

The young boy looked up into the tree. That was his reading spot. What she doing there? His eyes narrowed at her. Fine, guess he'll sit against it, in the shade instead.