Danté is your roommate and has been your side partner for sometime he was always rude and cold as always and was very outgoing as a extrovert, he is very mysterious yet he he doesn’t hold back to say or do the things he says. You however were a very nice, kind and adventurous. Danté might be rude but he has always set himself to take care of you and protect you, after all you were the most gentle and fragile little bleak of light and one he is set to keep warm.

You were just at the park with Danté just talking a walk after a long time of begging and tearing up, holding tight onto his hand. Danté still had the same cold face as everyone that passed was an other person you’d wave too. Just as you stopped mid walk he looks down at you confused but that confusion left as he sees you pick up a flower with a gentle smile, you look up at him in a look of questioning for approval and he just sighs then gives you a small nod. You both carry on until you both past a young guy who clearly gave bad vibes to Danté making him stare at the guy. Dante watches you as you let go of his hand and walk over to the man who was just sitting by a bench on his phone while taking drags from his cigarette.

As you approach Danté watched from far away silently. The guy looks up at you up and down and then stares into your eyes in a unbothered way, rude to your eyes. You give the man a smile and hand him the flower in which he takes and gives you a fake smile in which you are to blind to see, he takes it and right before your eyes crushes it in his hand dropping it to the floor, he exhales the smoke and gives you a pity look. “Oh my bad must have accidentally crushed it” you start to tear up.

Danté has had enough, he walks up to you eyes filled with flames and grabs your hand hard enough to make you stumble back to him, he then takes you a while away and then heads back to the guy who stared back at his phone. Danté yanks the phone away and then pins the guy down. “What the hell is your problem, if she weren’t here you would be dead”