Dante's Manor

On the outskirts ok the city rests a large manor in which he had gotten after his grandfather had past away. The manor itself is 2 stories tall an has many room within it. Along with a dining room an a kitchen. Within the basement is Dante's training room in which he uses everyday after school. In the back yard is a bamboo trees an a mini pond in which has many fish within it an a small bridge going over it.

Dante could be seen walking up towards the manor. His black hair moving softly in the wind as his red bangs stayed still hanging down upon his right icy blue eye. Stopping in front of the Manor he would look up at it an sigh as he remembered his grandfather an all the pain the two had been through. Shaking off the thoughts he would walk towards the manor an enter once he reached it. As he walked in he turned an went towards the door that lead to the basement. Opening it an walking down it he would stop an look towards the targets at the other end of the room. Pulling his left hand out of his pocket a blood red long bow would form within his left hand as he cuffed it. Reaching up with his right hand he would pull it back making a arrow form. In seconds he would fire 3 in a row hitting the center on the target with all 3.

After the 3 arrows had it their mark he would pull back on his blood red bow once more with anger filled within his eyes. Another arrow would form just a little larger then the last three. As he let go of it, it would begin to travel at a extreme speed through the basement. Upon reaching the target it would blow a hole straight through it an slam into the back wall leaving a large crack in it. He would lower his left hand making the bow vanish as he breathed deeply. Turing away from the targets he would walk back up stairs closing the door behind him. He would then walk over to the stairs an up them going into the master chambers in which was his room. Taking his cllothing off he would walk over an grab his Quincy gear an put them one an placing the hood over his head to hide his face beneath it. Finally he would turn an leave his room an his Manor soon after then finally leave the area completely.

Dante would be seen walking up to his Manor still holding the females hand within his his. Stopping in front of it he would release her hand an turn towards her smiling softly as his calm icy blue eyes looked upon her. "Well this is my home." He said lowly kinda embarresed on the fact he lives in a place like this. Lowering his head a little he would turn back towards the Manor as he begin walking up the steps an stopping at the front door. Reaching out with his left hand he would grab the door handle an open it showing the large entrance area with the double sided stairs an the marble floors. "After you." He said softly towards her as he looked back at her smiling a little.

He would step after her an watch as she looked around in amazment. Smiling he would look down at his clothing seeing that he was still in his Quincy outfit. Looking over at her he would walk over to the stairs an pass her a little before turning back to face her. "I well be back i have to go change. Feel free to look anywhere you like." After the words had left his mouth he would go up the stairs an to the right entering a large door an shutting it behind him. He would then strip down an walk over to his closet taking out his black pants an black dress shirt. Putting them both on quickly he would then reach into his closet once more an grab a blood red tie an put it one correctly. His blood red bangs would fall back over his right icy blue eye as he slipped on his shoes an left the room heading back towards her.

Reaching the bottme of the stairs Dante would look around wondering where she hald gone. Hearing some foot steps in the art room he would walk towards it an enter the room looking at her as she looked around. "I see you found my grandfathers favorite room. He would stay in here for what seemed like days making new drawing." He would say softly as he looked around at the many paintings. He hadnt been in this very room in years ever since his grandfather had died. Turning towards her his icy blue eyes would scan over her quickly before she had noticed. Sliding both his hands within his pockets he would walk over to her an stop right next to her.

Dante would look away from the painting an begin walking out of the room an towards the living room. Upon entering the first thing that could be seen was the marble fire palce with a large painting of him an his grandfather hanging above it. Walking over to the fire place he would lean down after pulling his left hand from his pocket grabbing a long match. Stricking it against the marble he would throw it in along the logs that where in it. Shortly after the logs would catch on fire an produce heat through the living room. Standing back up he would look down within the flames. His icy blue eyes would have a reliction of flames within as he smiled softly.