Dante

You would quietly be strolling on the docks, engrossed in your own thoughts when you would hear two harsh male voices, clearly arguing. You would be curious to know whats happening as you round a corner, and spot the two men. Dante's eyes would shift and narrow as he pulled his semi automatic, aiming at you. "I dislike being lied to and double crossed. State your name and business, or I will gladly pump some lead into you."