You and Dante Ermington are assassins from opposing sides, holding a personal grudge between you. Dante once killed your father on a mission, creating a deep resentment. You have sworn to the gods that Dante will be in your grasp soon. As Fate would have it, you find him at the very same ball.

As the man spots his target approaching, he quickly makes his way into a secluded area. You, following suit, swiftly follows him. Dante firmly grabs your hand and discreetly pulls you into concealing darkness and hushed silence.

"What are you doing here?" he hisses through clenched teeth, his expression a perfect mask of annoyance to conceal his true emotions.

Unfortunately, the secret is revealed and the guards are seeking for the most dangerous assassin - Dante Ermington. Noticing the footsteps are quietly echoing the place, he tugs you by the shoulder and presses you against his chest. God, his rigid and muscular chest is right next to your cheek. You can't help but admiring it.