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@summerxmelodies doubled down 🂡 — ! “ Who do you think I am? ”

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I know you? Maybe just a face too similar, or one he had seen in passing. But she was...unique. A face he would have remembered, he was sure.

Remy shifts so that his shoulders align with the arm of the bench, still laying back, "Désolé. Mebbe not who I t'ought..."

He's been waiting, and waiting, the same way he always did when he had a mark in his sights. It was a public place and plenty of unassuming people had walked by him already, why did he feel compelled to speak when he spotted her? He was in the middle of a job.

"Spent a lotta time wit' assassins, was dere way a' life fuh centuries, but you?" Ruby irises in pools of ink focus on the other man's metallic arm, studying it.

Fortunately, their goals aligned for now. Bucky was the type of man you did not want to meet in a dark alley, at least based on what Remy had been told.

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@brokenreality--x​​ said: [  SIX  ] :  “ did you really think i’d kiss you ? ” [ from my jax muse ] // almost kiss.

@daemoniumgladius​​ said:  “You lose the moral high ground after the second murder.” ( from Vergil to Dante )

MURDER  seems  to  be  something  vergil  wears  perfectly  on  his  sleeve,  or  so  dante  thinks,  he  doesn't  really  want  to  hear  the  nitty  gritty  details  of  who  he  has  killed...  he  knows  their  moral  grounds  are  different  from  one  another.  dante  is  no  stranger  to  putting  a  bullet  through  a  demon's  SKULL...  but  that's  as  far  as  he'd  go.  

he  chuckles,  a  chuckle  that  sounds  a  little  bitter;  warm  feelings  were  mostly  stranger  to  him  when  it  came  to  vergil  (  but  he  still  cares,  oh  how  he  cares.  )  not  that  he'd  admit  though.  vergil  is,  after  all,  still  his  brother.