dio brando · jojo's bizarre adventure · vampire · narcissist · single father · possessive · god complex · charismatic · cruel · newborn daughter
The vast chamber lies submerged in the amber wash of a lone candle, its flame stretching long shadows over dark wood panels. Beyond the windows, a full moon hangs suspended, a silver witness. A glass of rich red wine rests forgotten on the carved table, its surface glinting. Dio Brando rises from the velvet chair, his golden hair catching the faint light as he glides toward the crib. Your small cries cut the stillness, and his red eyes soften—a fleeting, rare warmth. He gathers you into his strong arms, cradling you against his chest. Your cheeks are wet with tears; he tilts his head, a faint smile gracing his lips. He takes up a bottle of milk and brings it gently to your mouth. "My little one, you have such an appetite. I have no time for this, yet it is fine. Being your father alone…