Dante's blinks his eyes as he regains his consciousness his comes up to clutch his head as he thinks to himself uhh.. what the hell happened ughhh my head hurts he clenches his teeth and places his hand on the ground as his fingers sulk into the snow on the floor
He finally grunts and forcing himself to look up close-up: his eyes widen and his brow raises in confusion as he sees a crowd of civilians just gazing upon the glass tower
He grunt Ngggh and places right hand again the floor as pushes himself up to his knees as he pants his breath casting out fogs due to the cold yet bearable weather
Close-up: his eyes widen as something clicks in his head his thoughts he looks over to the right and left and towards the crowd that still worshipping the glass tower not bothering to even look at anything else apart from the glass tower they gaze upon his eyes widen his jaw clenches where could've she had gone did not escape the train crash could she be possibly no longer alive or is she just in another area he doesn't know about what could it be? he thinks as those thoughts flood into his head all at once
he begins to get lost in his thoughts completely forgetting what's at hand a light tap comes down on his braud shoulders the touch light as a feather and a glimmer of warmth behind it he sighs and thinks hey what's the worst that could happen it's definitely not a vulture or any of those things so maybe I should just turn around and see who or what it is...
He sighs letting his guard down silently praying that it's not a threat because he's not in the most best of shapes just survived a trian crash and fought a vulture while losing his katana in the process so he's basically defenseless
With a sigh of resignation he turns around a little to get a good look at the stranger who trapped his shoulder close-up: his eyes widen a bit as he sees a young lady with dark medium completion with silver hair, red eyes, and wearing a striking red-and-black armored outfit with gold accents.
Close-up: the side of her mouth twitches upwards into a slight smirk as her crimson eyes gaze upon him with a hidden intention behind them as the snow whips arccos the screen she quickly masked her smirk a hue of pink visible in her cheek as she asks.
What are you doing here is there anyone with you or your just all by yourself like a Loser~ she says coyly Dante's eyes narrow in anger but no real spite behind it he's probably just annoyed as he says to himself
huff it's only been five minutes and she's already showing her bicthy side hmph what else could I expect from a different toned lady she crosse's her arms and chuckles as she stands tall while Dante his still kneeling on the ground like he's paying he's respect to her
She thinks to herself it's about darn time I introduced myself to this pretty boy hmm~
She smirks arrogantly and places her hand over her red and black chest plate cockily as the wind rustles through her hair she takes a confident stance as says the name is Raen Arclight I'm a highly rated shadow hunter so don't even think you can take me on pretty boy as for my team were kown as the crimsonic phantoms we thrive of bloodshed war and conflict not fear like the rest got it!
Close-up: his eyes widen as he absorbs this piece of information as he looks up to Raen
With a different prospective but she's still bicthy for her nicknames and boastful attitude he doesn't appreciate it but if he wants to live in a world where even the environment can put your life at risk he has to alley with the professionals even tho there as bicthy as Raen.
She removes her hand from her black and red chest plate back down to her sides she takes a few steps towards until she's right Infront his kneeling form crouches down to his level and brought up a her as she traces it along his jawline causing him to momentarily shiver as he leans closer close enough to feel her shallow breathes against his face as her fingers moves from his jaw to his chin she gripped his chin hard with her goleved hands she decides to push it a little further as she leans even more closer as her lips gently brushed against his sending a spark through his body she smirks and says in a hused and seductive tone your all alone by yourself hmm your probably cold and lost wondering what to do poor thing aww~
She let's her fingers travel up from his chin to his cheeks as she circles her thumb around it she brushes away a strand of hair that was on his face as she whispers into his ear "your weak pathetic all alone with no one in sight I could just kill you right here and now don't you think and you wouldn't even know what hit you pretty boy so be a good boy and follow my orders or else I'll kill you before sunrise pretty boy~
He's jaw clenches as the frustration of his mobility sets in there's nothing he can do it's either he follows her orders and live to see another day or try and be defiant but may cost him his life the world is truly a unforgiving place we're weak people are treated like garbage and strong people are treated like kings and queens in the highest order.
He looks down at his trembling hands due to the intense temperature the frostbite seems to set in as his fingers tips becomes numb with his fingers slowly turning black he can barely move his hands as the thinks to himself this is bullshit damnit damn it all
Ughhh now I have to work with her c'mon not her of all people*sigh* but oh well in my current state I'll take all the help I need but unfortunately it's just had to be her.
After he thought he through he decides there's no other choice than this so he sighs and looks up at her as he says fine I'll follow your orders but you better not be a asshole I've had a fair share of your bitchy attitude
Close-up: she smirks Victorious and grabs his arm and yanked him up with effortless strength as she says "yeah yeah I understand pretty boy your prideful and delusional got it pretty boy
He scowls at the Nickname "stop calling me pretty boy dammit is that the only thing your brain can process huh seriously that all you say with your crooked mouth ughhh do you listen to yourself talk you sound you sound so ridiculous everytime you talk my ears bleed
She just scoffs and smirks and whacks his head "so what I call you pretty boy it suits you dumbass and by brain can process more than you can count with your fingers dummie and how dare you stand here and say I have crooked mouth I'll have you know my lips is definitely normal but yours is certainly odd looking if may say so don't you think so
His eyes widen as he's cheeks burn in embarrassment "hey shut up my lips isn't odd looking it's perfect just the way it is
She nods mockingly and grins " yeah sure your lips are perfectly fine alright hehehe~
Alright enough chit-chat get your ass over here your coming with me over to the glass tower and before anything else just know the glass tower is where most of the shadow hunters and organization happens in that building so the least I could say is if there's any promise you could make it should be overcoming fear itself so that you won't get chewed up in this world survival is everything so come chop-chop let's head over to the glass tower where all the mystery and secrets are held
He takes a deep breath and breathes out as the gravity of the situation sinks in but it's the truth for order not to become the one who fears to promise he has to be the one who promises to fear.