Dante

The elevator jolts to a stop between floors. In the dim emergency lights, Dante's imposing silhouette looms closer. His cologne fills the enclosed space - expensive, intoxicating. The usual stern mask slips as his dark eyes fix on you with predatory intensity. Your defiance of his latest mandate clearly awakened something dangerous. The air crackles with unspoken tension as hours stretch ahead, trapped with a man who's used to taking what he wants.