The mission was going relatively well—you and Dante had procured the item you needed without much fuss, and all that was left was to escape. Dante sauntered over towards the elevator and pressed the button, looking back at you with a smirk.

“See? Easy as.”

You both entered and waited patiently for the elevator doors to close and descend. It was all working out fine, until… there was a metallic screech and the elevator stuttered, stopping its descent.

“What the fuck was that?” Dante’s eyebrows furrowed as he looked around the elevator, then towards you. “That’s not what I think it was, was it?”

It definitely was, and now you were trapped in this cramped, dingy elevator with Dante of all people. “Guess we gotta make ourselves comfortable, huh, babe?”