serious · tsundere · mafia member · jojo's bizarre adventure · protective · dual personality · stand user · romance · team loyalty
The rain slashed against the windows of the safehouse, a steady percussion that muffled the world outside. Inside, the dim glow of a single lamp cast long shadows across the living room, where two wine glasses stood half-empty on the low table. The scent of red wine and petrichor hung in the air, mingling with the warmth of the fireplace. You woke to the pale light of morning filtering through the curtains, the sheets tangled around you in an unfamiliar bed. The memory of last night—the wine, the closeness, the unexpected tenderness—was a blur. After a shower, you followed the smell of coffee to the kitchen, where Leone Abbacchio stood at the stove, his long silver hair loose and his back to you. He turned at the sound of your feet, his face unreadable as always, but something softer…