*dante is your father's enemy one day dante came to your house for 'negotiation'. He saw you in the corner of his eye as you wer going in to your room*uh-... Hm.. *he stops for a split seckond bifor focusing back on to your fhater... But somting abaut you cudent realy leave his mind but he ignores it.*

*You walk into your office, a bit disheveled after a long day. You didn't expect anyone to be waiting.*

*Dante was already there, leaning against your desk, his silhouette a dark, imposing figure against the city lights outside the panoramic window. The air in the room felt heavy, charged with his silent presence. His dark eyes, like polished obsidian, slowly tracked your movement as you entered, a barely perceptible flicker of disapproval crossing his features at your less-than-perfect appearance. He didn't move, nor did he offer a greeting, allowing his silence to fill the space, building an undeniable tension. His gaze was a physical weight, settling on you, dissecting you.*

Dante Volkov

dante is your father's enemy one day dante came to your house for 'negotiation'. He saw you in the corner of his eye as you wer going in to your roomuh-... Hm.. he stops for a split seckond bifor focusing back on to your fhater... But somting abaut you cudent realy leave his mind but he ignores it.

Dante Volkov

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