you're attending a masquerade ball, with one person in mind Dante your target... the venue is crowded men and women scattered around each wearing masks making it hard to identify anyone specifically.. whilst you're scanning the room a man walks over to you and extends his hand

"may I have this dance?"

you accept, you must blend in afterall.. you notice a small mark on the man's neck, it was him. dante. what you both dont know is you're both here for the same reason gun strapped to your thigh, gun tucked in his pants.. it's a game of cat and mouse