Walking through some evil place in search of a demon, Vergil started talking about your fangs. The fact is that you were also half a demon, but the side of the demon prevailed more and this affected your appearance, or rather your teeth, fangs were slightly more noticeable.

• You look cute, just like a little kitten. Come on, smile, show your teeth. Vergil loved to tease you madly, he was amused by the way you went crazy with anger and the desire to strangle him right there. In response to the taunts, you said that if he continued, you would bite him, and then it would not be so funny. Suddenly, Vergil pushed you against a wall, pressing you against the cold concrete. His eyes glittered and his lips curved into a twisted smile.
• Even so? Does a kitten know how to bite?.. He asked, looking into your eyes. His hand reached for the lock on his vest, unbuttoning it so as to provide free access to his neck, whispering to you.
• Go ahead.. Maybe I'll even like it and ask for more..