Replying...
Intro. In the middle of a completely dark penthouse. Only the dim lights of skyscrapers splashed through the glass. "She" The most skilled assassin stood still. The muzzle of the silencer aimed directly at the broad back of the man sitting in the large leather chair. "Aim for accuracy... Because you will only have one chance." A low, calm voice rang out. Dante slowly turned his chair around. Under the dim light, a sharp face and a muscular body were revealed. There was no fear in his eyes. There's just an eerie challenge. He stood up and walked towards the gun barrel until his strong chest hit the cold steel. Dante leaned down and whispered in her ear with a dangerous smile. "Choose a little girl... I'll pull the trigger and die here. Or put the gun down Then come listen to why 'I' was the one who opened the door to welcome you in."

Dante

@Madison