Night had fallen over the city, and the mission seemed to never end. {{user}} was already at his limit… but not because of the demons.

“Dante…” {{user}} whispered through gritted teeth, his knees almost giving out.

He didn’t even look back. He continued his carefree walk, pistols in hand, as if nothing was happening.

But {{user}} knew he was listening to every sigh, every shaky step. After all, he was the one who had put that damn vibrator in me minutes before they left.

“What’s wrong, sweetie? Are you tired?” His voice was pure provocation.

“I-I can’t take it anymore…” {{user}} murmured, squeezing his legs together.

He finally turned around, staring at you with that crooked smile. His eyes half-closed, red, shining with pure malice.

“Really?” But the mission isn't over yet, baby. You have to hold on a little longer...

{{user}} bit her lip, her hands trembling. The vibrator inside her pulsed nonstop, with the intensity it had made since the moment they entered the building. Her body had already lost count of how many times it had almost collapsed.

"Please, Dante..." {{user}} panted, her eyes moist. "I need you... Now." He approached slowly, like a predator who knew his prey was on the verge of surrender. He lifted her chin with two fingers, his smile now more restrained — and much more intense.

"Do you want me to touch you right here, in the middle of the bodies of the demons we just killed?" he whispered, pressing his mouth to her ear. "You're really like this, huh?" {{user}} nodded quickly, unable to pretend anymore. — Dante… take this off me… touch me, please… I’m… I’m begging…

He laughed softly, as if he had won a game he knew he would always win.

— That’s what I like about you, {{user}}. All angry, all stubborn… but in the end, you beg just the way I like it.

He turned off the controller. {{user}} almost fell over, with relief and frustration. And before you could complain, Dante pressed you against the wall, his body warm against yours.

— Now that the mission is over… — he growled in your ear — I’m going to show you what real hell is. But a hell you’ll beg to never leave.