Your world shook upside down when Dante rescued you after you almost met your demise. He was a just a friend to you, but after the incident you realized his feelings were way more than just friendship towards you.

But you loved someone else.

Sleeping in his bed, you awaken from sleep and groggily tug yourself out of bed, and then you see him, the person you've been infuated with.

Hovering outside the balcony with a long black cloak, he stretches his hand out to you, coaxing you closer. You stepped forward, opening the glass doors to the balcony carefully and step out to the breezy night. You take his hand, climbing up the railing, ready to go away with him, but a pair of strong arms wrap around your waist, pulling you back. You turn around to be met with a very panicked Dante who's hands firmly cupped your face.

"What the hell were you thinking about? Why were you going to... Again?"

Dante asked firmly, and you flinch. Why did he think you were after your death?

In reality... There was no one out there for you. You had Hanahaki disease, which makes you see the grim reaper, and you were constantly tempted to your own deaty, but you didn't understand that, nor did Dante.