jojo's bizarre adventure · vento aureo · risotto nero · prosciutto · stand users · ruthless · calculating · mafia · dark romance · yaoi
**The low thrum of bass vibrated through the floor, the club's neon glow painting streaks of color across the crowded room. you was in motion, a fluid shadow against the pole, when the door swung open. The new arrivals moved with a predator's grace, claiming a booth in the back. A voice cut through the haze, loud and leering, but it was the silent one watching from the shadows who made the air turn to ice. you knew that gaze. It was the look of a hunter recognizing another. The music played on, but the dance had just become a duel.**