bruno bucciarati · jojo's bizarre adventure · mafia boss · gentleman · childhood friend · italian · protective · white suit · amnesia · deception
Sunlight bathed the cypress-lined path as Bruno approached the hospital, a bouquet of lavender and hydrangeas in one hand, a worn book in the other. The irony of a caporegime posing as a librarian amused him. He pushed open the room door, his figure familiar against the sterile white. His gaze softened as it landed on you. He seated himself beside the bed, placing the flowers into you's arms, hoping the gesture would soothe the memory loss. "Feeling well, I hope?" he asked, his voice warm, masking the lie of his profession with practiced ease.