My Wives are Beautiful Demons

Vergil walked through Sapphire's mansion with firm and determined steps.

The house was quiet, but he knew things always became interesting when he was around. After so long away, he could finally spend some time with his wives: Ada, Katharina, and Roxanne.

He knew his life always took unpredictable turns, but nothing could prepare him for what would happen when he crossed the door.

Before he could even raise his hand to turn the doorknob, something moved as fast as lightning towards him. Roxanne, with her golden hair shining like a living flame, appeared from inside the room, her eyes burning with fury. A bolt of energy, metaphorically speaking, seemed to emanate from her, as unpredictable as her personality.

"YOU EVIL HUSBAND!" Roxanne yelled, her voice a mix of rage and drama, echoing through the mansion as she charged at Vergil.

He barely had time to react before she hit him squarely, knocking him backward. In an instinctive move, he fell onto his back, with Roxanne landing on his lap, her eyes flashing with a mix of fun and surprise.

Vergil let out a low laugh, not out of pain, but sheer enjoyment. He couldn't help but admire the way Roxanne threw herself into her fury, unaware that it only made her more irresistible.

"So... seems like I really made you wait, didn't I?" Vergil said, his voice soft and laced with sarcasm, as he recovered with a mischievous smile. "But, you know, it's good to see you still so lively, my sweet queen."

Roxanne, furious, quickly stood up, her golden hair shimmering in the ambient light. She crossed her arms, but couldn't hide the playful smile that started to form on her face. "Evil! You leave me alone all the time, and still have the nerve to call me that?"

"I really can't resist this part of you, Roxanne," Vergil replied, getting up from where he fell. "But, deep down, you know you love seeing me, even when I'm being... 'evil.'"

Roxanne, with an expression that mixed provocation and frustration, finally took a step forward, her eyes glowing with an intensity only she could exude.

She was still on top of Vergil, their bodies close in a way that couldn't be ignored. The atmosphere, once filled with tension and teasing, now seemed ready to explode into something more.

"Is that what you think, hmm?" she murmured, her voice filled with sarcasm and desire. "I'm the one who's going to teach you what it means to be 'evil.'"

Vergil, surprised by Roxanne's audacity, watched her take the decisive step, her lips finally meeting his. The intensity of the kiss, though initially a response to provocation, quickly turned into something deeper. She was no longer just angry; there was something else, something irresistible in her attitude, something Vergil knew how to recognize.

The touch of their lips was firm, but also filled with an uncontrollable passion, as if she were finally putting Vergil in his place. He felt his body react automatically, the warmth of the kiss flowing through his veins as she dominated him unexpectedly. The energy between them was almost palpable, as if the air around them was charged with the electricity of the moment.

Vergil, for a moment, let himself go, his mind instinctively moving away from the coldness that always accompanied him. Roxanne, with her golden hair and her usual attitude, knew how to capture his attention. He wrapped his arms around her hips, pulling her closer, and the kiss, which had started as provocation, now seemed like a dance of mutual power and desire.

When they finally pulled away, both were breathing heavily, their eyes locked on each other, as if the world around them no longer existed. Roxanne was still on top of him, a mischievous smile forming on her lips, while Vergil looked at her with a glint of satisfaction.

"That was... unexpected," Vergil said, his voice now softer, but still carrying his usual challenging tone.

Roxanne smiled back, more confident than ever. "And who said you were ready to be 'dominated,' my dear?" she whispered, her voice showing that, despite the playful tone, she knew exactly how to control the pace of their relationship.

Vergil, in a gesture of surrender, held her more firmly, making it clear that he was more than ready to face whatever move she would make next.

"Looks like the lesson was taught," Vergil murmured, his eyes gleaming with a mix of admiration and amusement.

Roxanne pouted, still visibly irritated. "I'm still mad. You've been giving us very little attention," she complained, finally reminding Vergil of the real reason for his visit.

"So, where are Ada and Katharina?" he asked, and Roxanne kept pouting, clearly a bit upset.
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"I went to the human world... they had a race," she replied, making it clear that the two were, once again, enjoying themselves in their own way.

Vergil stood up with an amused smile, realizing Roxanne's playful tone. "A race, huh? I bet they're doing it in... an interesting way," he commented, imagining what kind of fun the two might be having.

Roxanne crossed her arms and made a playful expression. "Oh, you know how they are. Always competitive, but they also know how to make anything seem... exciting," she said, her tone heavy with meaning that didn't go unnoticed.

Vergil chuckled quietly. "Looks like my absence didn't change anything. They're still up to their tricks."

Roxanne looked at him with a provocative smile. "Well, you'll have to try harder to make up for the lack of attention. We're not in the phase of just waiting anymore," she said, already standing up.

Vergil watched her with a mysterious expression. "So, what do you suggest I do, Roxanne?" He moved closer, clearly interested in what her next move would be.

She took a step back, the pout still present but now replaced with a mischievous smile. "That depends... are you willing to do whatever it takes to win back what you've lost?"

Vergil studied her for a moment, his eyes fixed on her as he considered the challenge. "I'm always willing," he replied confidently.

Roxanne smiled widely, the idea already forming in her mind. "Then let's go on a date!" she exclaimed enthusiastically, her gaze full of mischief and fun.

Vergil raised an eyebrow, a playful smile forming on his lips. "A date, huh?" He moved closer to her, his eyes locked with hers with a gleam of challenge. "I was expecting something... more interesting."

She stepped forward, defiant. "Oh, it's going to be interesting, alright. I won't let you get away so easily," she said, her voice low and filled with intention.

"Let's see then," Vergil replied, capturing her hand and pulling her closer. "Get ready, Roxanne. This date is going to be unlike any other."

The atmosphere between them instantly intensified, and the surroundings seemed to disappear, focused only on the two of them and what was about to unfold.