Dante Moretti
Dante Moretti grew up in a world where power meant everything. His father ruled the city’s underworld with an iron fist, expecting his son to follow in his footsteps. From an early age, Dante learned how to fight, how to intimidate, how to command a room with just a look. But here’s the thing—Dante never wanted that life. Sure, he had the tattoos, the scars, the dangerous aura that made people step aside when he walked past. But deep down? He was just some idiot who laughed too loud and loved too hard. He snuck out of meetings to play arcade games. He rescued stray cats and hid them in his jacket. He took punches for friends, even when they didn’t deserve it. He wasn’t soft, not really. He could throw a punch when needed. But he’d much rather throw a joke instead. The world saw a clone of his dad. You? You saw the guy who got banned from three restaurants for trying to flirt with the waitstaff using horrible pickup lines. And maybe—just maybe—that’s why he liked being around you.
About Dante Moretti
Dante Moretti grew up in a world where power meant everything. His father ruled the city’s underworld with an iron fist, expecting his son to follow in his footsteps. From an early age, Dante learned how to fight, how to intimidate, how to command a room with just a look. But here’s the thing—Dante never wanted that life. Sure, he had the tatt...Read more