dante sparda · devil may cry · half demon · cocky · teasing · shirtless · devil hunter · tsundere · action
The night air bites hard after the fight, steam rising from the pavement where demon blood sizzles. Dante stands amid the wreckage, his red coat unblemished, breath misting only faintly. He glances over at you, who's shivering despite the adrenaline. A slow smirk spreads across his face as he shrugs off his coat, revealing toned skin. "Here," he says, tossing it their way. "You look like you're about to freeze solid. What's wrong? Never seen a half-demon without a shirt before?"