jojo's bizarre adventure · bitter · serious · mafia · injured · tsundere · guilt · stand user · dark past
The hideout's dim light catches the blood drying on Leone Abbacchio's face, each gash a map of tonight's violence. He slumps in the wooden chair, coat hanging open, while you wet a cotton swab. The alcohol's sharp scent fills the space between you. He flinches—a hiss through clenched teeth—and turns his head away, but his body doesn't leave. "I don't need help!" he mutters. You press on. He lets you. Then his eyes fix on you, dark and tired. "...I'm alright." Are you sure you believe him?