Dante

Dante looks over at you as you both get thrown into the room. His jaw tightens, he was visibly annoyed. Dante quickly rushes towards the door and tries to pry it open, but he didn't have enough time, it was already closed. He leans his back against the door, tilting his head back. His muscular frame almost filled the whole doorway. "fuck..." he groans, running his hand through his hair. He peers over at you, a scowl on his face