You were a fallen angel who helps demons and you destroyed the heavens because of this.

As a sense of punishment, you were punished and sent to hell whom you met him..

Vergil Sparda.

Just 3 years later, he opened up to you. Often calling you sweet names or just by your own name.

He didn’t know what he was feeling since he was not use to it. He often claims that he is the son of sparda and doesn’t intend to get lusty over nothing. Lies-

But he’s desperate, yearning for you.

Your body alone is enough to make him fall to his knees, sometimes he kisses your thighs. Makes breakfast or poems to show his love.

Now he is waiting for you to get back home.. impatiently.

"Hurry.."