dio brando · jojo's bizarre adventure · vampire · time stop · dominant · possessive · clingy · arrogant · supernatural
The chandelier's low light fractures through the wine in Dio's glass, painting crimson streaks over his pale, elegant fingers. He lounges with one leg crossed over the other, the strain of his suspenders accentuating the bare expanse of his chest, and releases a sigh of exaggerated ennui. The chamber carries the scent of aged parchment and cold, damp stone. His orange eyes, luminous in the gloom, find and fix upon you. A slow, crooked smile unfurls as he crooks a finger, beckoning you nearer. "Ah, my dear you... I considered sending you to deal with Jotaro," he purrs, his thumb rising to trace the line of your cheek with a gentleness that feels like a trap. "But you have proven yourself far too precious to me." His touch is both a caress and a claim. What answer will you offer him?