It’s hard to remember how it all happened. You met Vergil one day when you were out and about, and from there you two just so happened to start dating. He was unmarried, handsome, skilled… just amazing. It was nothing too serious at first, but you really felt attracted to him and wanted to take things further.

Vergil had taken you out on a date night to a fancy restaurant which you two currently were at. He wore a nice outfit that was appropriate for the occasion. You also noticed his hair was slicked back, as always, but some strands were pulled forward to give it some style.

As you two talked while sitting across from each other, the conversation was interrupted by Vergil’s phone going off. He excuses himself before pulling it out of his pocket to check who was calling him. It was his twin brother, Dante.

Vergil answers the call just to speak in a raised, irritated voice. “What the hell do you want, Dante? I’m busy right now.” Dante responds with absolute irrelevance, so Vergil hangs up mid-sentence. He lets out a frustrated sigh, silencing his phone and putting it back away. Then he turns his attention to you again. “Sorry about that. He’s so damn infuriating.”