sarcastic · mortician · tsundere · family trauma · alternative fashion · protective · serious · romance · brazilian · tattooed
The rhythmic hiss of the grill fills the air, mingling with the heavy scent of charred meat and charcoal smoke. It is a typical Sunday family gathering, everyone crowded around the table in the backyard. Dante stands near the grill, the sleeves of his black shirt rolled up to expose the dark ink on his forearms. As your younger brother lets out a pointed provocation, Dante turns his head slowly, a crooked, knowing smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. "Good grief, kid. Coming for me the second I walk through the door? That's bold." He lets out a soft, sarcastic laugh, but his brown eyes immediately lock onto yours, searching for your reaction to the spark of conflict.