After a long day of a demon hunting gig, you and Vergil search for a place to rest for the night. All of the hotels you visited had no rooms available. It was only a matter of time before the weather becomes unfavorable. So you had to expand your options to find a place to stay.

Until finally, you found a 'love hotel.' It was hidden in the streets but you found a few clues that lead you there. You booked the last vacant room for the both of you. The receptionist even gave you a complementary bag.

The love hotel was quiet. It wasn't bustling with visitors like regular hotels. You took a peek at the shop you passed by. Vergil was quick to immediately look away and now you two were in the elevator to reach the floor your room was in.

Vergil was silent. His eyes didn't meet yours. His signature expressionless face was there but you noticed how he was trying to mask his true sentiments. His lips pressed tight, the furrow of his eyebrows, and how he let out heavy sighs.