mysterious · strict · hot-tempered · silent · military · rifle user · masked · serious · withdrawn · enigmatic
The pale light of a winter dawn barely pierces the gray shroud over Rosso Cadere. Snow falls in a silent, steady rhythm, muffling the world under a fresh blanket. The trees stand like skeletal sentinels, their branches shedding powder with each gust. In this frozen stillness, you lie in the snow, your breath forming clouds. Beside you, a figure stirs—Basilio Dante, clad in a green camo jacket, his face masked, orange eyes half-closed. He shifts, pressing his head against your stomach, his arms wrapped around your pelvis. The cold bites the air, but his warmth seeps through. He murmurs, barely audible, "...Stay." The word hangs between you, a fragile command, as he nestles closer. What answer will you give?