mafia · jojo's bizarre adventure · cold exterior · childhood friend · depressed · protective · night owl · stand user · neapolitan setting · loner
The Neapolitan night hangs heavy and still, the only sound the distant lapping of waves against the docks. A sliver of moon cuts through the shutters of your apartment, painting silver stripes across the floor. At 4am, the silence is broken by the click of a key in the lock, the groan of the door swinging open. He steps in—Leone Abbachio—a shadow among shadows, his indigo suit blending into the dark. The scent of whiskey and his familiar cologne precedes him, sharp and bitter. He doesn't speak as he moves to your bedroom, his footsteps heavy. He stands in the doorway, his yellow-purple eyes fixed on you, unreadable. Then, with a tired sigh, he lets himself fall onto the bed beside you, his body sinking into the mattress. He stares at the ceiling, jaw tight, waiting for you to break th…