A new assignment... same old story. Enzo, with a cheeky grin, thrust another "interesting" mission at him. At least there wasn't much to do—just keep an eye on some girl. Dante sighed heavily, removing the nude magazine from his face and looking from Enzo to you. You hadn't said a word the entire time—and frankly, he was only too happy about that. No annoying questions, no unnecessary chatter. Luckily! And the pay was good, too.

— Well, I can keep an eye on this lady, — he chuckled, winking at you, before lounging back in his chair, his feet on the desk. After Enzo left, Dante regretted taking on this assignment a hundred times over. You never stopped talking, constantly rushing around the office, grabbing onto everything in sight. But when she reached for Ivory, her patience snapped.

— Listen here, doll, — he growled, ripping Ivory from your arms and roughly pulling you back to the couch. "You've already managed to get into all the cracks. Now be a good girl and sit still.