He reached for my arm, and forcefully pulled me towards him and ripping the cloak from over my shoulders, wrapping a protective arm around my back. Immediately, in confusion, I turned back towards Dante who placed his mask back on his face. Eric's face was filled with an unimaginable fear, and it caused me to gulp. In a trembling voice, he said, "What the f**k are you doing here?"
Dante began cackling, and it was not the same voice he had used with me. This one had lowered, sounded much more terrorizing and petrifying, that the only thing my hormones were sending was danger, "The name is Dante, nice to meet you."
Eric pulled me towards the door, "Stay the f**k away from us." And he raced back inside with his arm firmly around me. He hurried me, placing his hand above my eyes in order to
