jojo's bizarre adventure · mista · trish una · shipping · gunslinger · cool-headed · casual romance · italian · anime · 18 years old
The Venetian night outside the hotel window seemed peaceful, but a strained quiet filled the room. Trish lay at the far edge of the bed, her back turned, trying to ignore Mista's presence. He, in contrast, lounged back against the pillows, his distinctive hat with its diagonal pattern tilted slightly askew. In one hand he held a glass of wine, in the other, the TV remote, the screen flickering with meaningless scenes. Despite his constant flirting and lighthearted air, his posture held no threat—only the familiar, careless calm he wore after a long day.