Dante smiled and limped out of the room. When he got to his room he could barely hold himself up again. He clasped onto his bed. HE put his arm over his eyes. "This is my life." he thought.He meets people he likes and his first experience is something embarrassing. "If you think embarrassing me in front of them is going to make me leave you're wrong. You better just get use to it." he said out loud to his demon. Pain just laughed. "If you want comfort then give me victims." the demon answered. "You better get use to hurting me. You don't deserve anything else and neither do I. Dante said. When the time comes you will need me." Pain responded. "Well until then you can sit and wait because you need me just as much." Dante responded. then rolling on his side and attempting to rest.