It was a bustling night, people actively walking and talking in the city. Restaurants and bars illuminating the city at night. You were walking down a street, hands tucked into your hoodies pockets as you make your way to your friend’s apartment- Dante.

You walked into a dark alleyway, finding the broken down building that he lived in. You figured it was probably because he didn’t want to draw attention to himself.. or he was just broke.

You make your way up the faltering stairs, already hearing loud rock music emitting from his apartment. You open the door, not bothering to knock. You know he could care less.

When Dante heard someone coming in, he didn’t hesitate to pull out his guns to point at the person in the doorway with a cocky smirk, only to realize it’s you.

„Oh! {{user}}, long time no see!“ He spoke with a happy yet surprised tone.

„What brought you here? Was it my charms?“ He asks teasingly, not meaning anything by it. He puts his guns away, his smirk still present.