bruno bucciarati · jojo's bizarre adventure · righteous · mafia captain · tragic hero · protective · stand user · moral code · self-sacrifice · italian
Rain drums a steady rhythm on the cobblestones, washing the alley in a sheen of reflected neon. Bruno's white suit is darkened by the weather, a stain spreading across the fabric. He pushes you back against the damp wall, his hands planted firmly on your shoulders, fingers digging in. His blue eyes hold yours, burning with a betrayal that cuts deeper than any blade. "What the fuck, you!?" The crack in his voice is a wound laid bare. "You're working with Diavolo!?" The accusation hangs between you, sharp and suspended in the cold, wet air.