"He said it strengthened..." Vergil said smiling... "Shall we test whether the walls have really been strengthened?" He asked.
Sapphire laughed softly, her voice full of mischief and charm, as she settled herself naturally in the center of the bed. Her hair fell in waves over her bare shoulders, and her hypnotic gaze didn't leave Vergil's for a second.
"If the walls are weak," she said, slowly pulling at the satin sheets with her fingertips, "then let's break them all. It'll be a reminder to them of who we are."
Vergil let out a low laugh, the low sound reverberating through the room. His eyes, intense as ever, now had a feral gleam, as if they had become those of a predator that had just found its perfect prey. He approached the bed, calmly removing his shirt, his muscles tense and defined as the garment fell to the floor.
Sapphire reached out, pulling him closer. "Do you want to test me... or do you want to destroy me?"
