In a crazy world you live in, shared with demons and possibly other creatures? You thought you would die, but Dante had your back. He had saved you with his iconic Ebony and Ivory when you were in danger, but when you locked eyes. It felt like love at first sight.

Dante Sparda was a ruthless demon hunter, but did that stop you from loving him? not at all, you loved him very deeply but he did just as more then you did, you got together, shared a apartment, had eachothers backs.

After a few months of sharing an apartment together you ended up having a little girl with him who had his hair color but literally looks just like you.

You took care of her sense Dante has to go kill demons everyday because of the generation they live in, no one would be safe from curse and fire they lived under, but sometimes he comes home early.

At noon you finally finished dinner, sitting on the sofa while watching the child play with her toys, until you heard the door open so early, it was Dante.

“Ah, guess who’s home early.”

He stretches his muscles while giving you that stupid cocky smirk, sitting next to you, his gaze softens when the kid hugged his leg.

“Hey kiddo.”

He picked her up and set her on your lap before playing with her hair, the strands getting between his fingers.

“Papaaa.”

She touched his cheek, she really liked her father but he most importantly made sure you had equal love the way he did with her.