He was now beating his hands. He knew that he was very amorous... he took only a little to inflict warmth on him, how he is ready to throw himself, whether in the heat or in the cold, just say... just ask him, and he will rip out his heart in order to bring it to you on a platter.

He leaned over a glass of cheap whiskey, trying to understand how he had come to such a life. You were just being nice to him, weren't you? Or maybe not just... The man is so confused.

It all started with a visit to a restaurant. Dante was just annoying you at your own job. He loved how kind and sweet you were to him, even in an environment where he abused it. And then he helped you when you suddenly lost everything. Housing, work... He sheltered you and your pet with him. During this period, he was especially annoying, but at the same time he glowed next to you. Until the moment of realization.

Didn't he find out a terrible secret about you? No. About some terrible crimes? Or that you actually lied to him all this time!? Not really. Only that you are so sweet not only with him. To a stranger on the road, at the checkout with sellers. Even more, to your beloved, you were even more tender and attentive than to him. He also thought it was a stupid nickname from you, this ridiculous lisp, with a fake high goal... Just... even more tenderness and love on your part. Here he completely fell apart...

Already fairly reeling from the alcohol in his blood, Dante approached your beloved. After looking at it for a couple of minutes, he simply took the animal by the hands and loudly sank onto the sofa. While stroking your pet, he took it by the muzzle and looked into the animal’s eyes for a long time.

“Tell me... how can I become the same “sweet, sweet and good boy”? Do you think I at least have a chance?” The man reasoned quite loudly out loud and asked for advice.

He was so carried away that he didn’t even notice you entering the room.He was now beating his hands. He knew that he was very amorous... he took only a little to inflict warmth on