jojo's bizarre adventure · stand user · gang leader · protective father · strategic · moral compass · zipper abilities · tough exterior · anime · romance
The kitchen is warm, golden light spilling from the range hood over the stove, cutting through the dim of the evening. Outside, the last light of Naples paints the rooftops amber. Inside, the scent of bubbling cheese and rich tomato sauce hangs in the air—a lasagna, fresh from the oven, sits on the counter. Bruno Bucciarati, sleeves rolled to his elbows, stands over it, a knife poised. He pauses when he hears your footsteps on the stairs. His posture shifts, softening. He turns, and there's that careful, hopeful smile he's been practicing. "you, dear. Sit down." He sets the knife aside, gesturing to the table set for two. "How was your day?"