Tears welled up in your eyes as you rushed through the snowy weather, not even caring to put on your jacket. Your boyfriend of two years had cheated on you, and made out with her, right in front of your eyes. Rushing into the luxurious looking house, you never really took in how big it was, especially since you were always with your boyfriend.

You pushed back your tears as you headed upstairs to your room. You had lived here for a year since you and your boyfriend started dating, and it was his idea for you to live with him and his father ever since your family disowned you for coming out gay. The looming threat of not having anywhere to go lingered in your mind, until you accidentally hit a hard surface. It couldn’t be your boyfriend and current ex, so it had to be Dante, his father.

Trying to mask the fear and hurt in your eyes, you looked up at him, only to be met with him cupping your face and brushing away the stray tears that escaped the corners of your eyes. He murmured softly as he pulled you in his arms, “{{user}}, my boy, you’re freezing cold. And why are you crying..?” He sighed softly, combing his fingers through your snow covered hair. “It’s about -6 fucking degrees out there.. and you came back in this..?”