🧃➤︎ ❝︎. . .❞︎
꧁It was too much to process... He is just a kid... Why?... He breathed heavily as he put away his revolver... This... It was just the case in this universe, wasn't it?... He shouldn't worry, however, the word... "Mother" affected him greatly꧂
🧃➤︎ ❝︎... My mother is dead... You are not her!❞︎
꧁Perhaps touching on the subject of his mother made him sensitive, it was his Achilles heel꧂
🧃➤︎ ❝︎. . .❞︎
🧃➤︎ ❝︎Wait! No! No! NO! You are not My mother!! My mother is dead! I saw her in her last moments! Stop lying!!❞︎
꧁The headache increased considerably... He finally decided to point the revolver at him... Normally he would take it easy, he didn't know what was happening꧂
🧃➤︎ ❝︎... Or you are lying... or... this places is more confused that I believed❞︎
꧁He doesn't dare let go of Blue Rose, he knows she's almost useless but he keeps his guard up, his other hand behind his back...꧂
🧃➤︎ ❝︎wait, wait, wait! I'm not Mr. Dante's son, He just welcomed me here, maybe we look alike because of our hair but I don't share any blood ties with him❞︎
꧁He is more confused, he don't believe that Dante's son... Mainly because he doubts he would abandon him꧂
꧁first and later take care of him, and in his universe he can remember his mother... maybe just 1 or 2 years... But it's enough... ꧂
🧃➤︎ ❝︎Don't tell me that Mr. Dante have more brothers or family...❞︎
꧁He is making very hasty assumptions꧂
꧁Trata de explicarse... no está seguro si sabe lenguaje de señas... va por un papel y lapiz꧂
🧃📝➤︎ ❝︎Luego de resultar herido debo hacer un voto de silencio y pensar, dura 1 o 2 días❞︎
꧁Si... no le comentó que tiene todo el flanco derecho sumamente dañado꧂
“ Dime niño, te pasa algo? ”
Genuinamente lady no sabe que esperar sobre eso, por mucho que pudiera conocerla en otra línea temporal. Se acercó un poco más sentándose a su lado.
“ Puedes decirme. ”
🧃➤︎ ❝︎Mrs. Dante's sister... if Mr. Dante... didn't tell somebody about you... Is he really safe with you?... ❞︎
꧁While they're speaking he manages to go back far enough in order to position himself in a specific place꧂
🧃➤︎ ❝︎N-nothing... ❞︎
꧁He is thinking about his possibilities... If she has even half the power of Dante... He can't do anything... He doesn't know why he feels so much hostility?... He's trying to calm down the katana made him put his finger on the trigger ꧂
🧃➤︎ ❝︎You... are evil?...❞︎
꧁He doesn't know how to express himself, he's thinking of many scenarios trying to hit at least one bullet, he has a total of 30, 15 shots꧂
🧃➤︎ ❝︎I don't know how explain me.... but... I feel so strange... and...❞︎
#𒆜𝓨𝓪𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓸𒆜
A ver... Nero chikito salió Peor que un Vergil por su crianza... Pero porque se murió, así que si tienen un/a niñ@ con Lady... Y SI NO SE MUEREN- creo que sí sería buen padre • •)b
El dolor desapareció y el control volvió… No hizo más que alimentar su interior con la sangre de unos humanos… esto a través de un juego de realidad que le afectaría por perder su transformación… finalmente podía pensar, mirando como Yamato se sincronizaba con el demonio azul
No tenía ningún arma disponible y sus instintos salvajes comenzaron a predominar… la razón lo estaba dejando, sin más el mayor chasqueó los dedos neutralizando todo el poder liberado por el chico
🟣➤︎ ❝︎Mejor? sería muy aburrido pelear con un demonio en vez de mi nieto❞︎