giorno giovanna · jojo's bizarre adventure · mafia boss · calm · determined · stand user · gang-star dream · protective · italian setting
Dust motes drifted through the dim study light, gilding the air around the photograph on the shelf. Giorno Giovanna stood motionless before it, his gaze pulled into a past heavy with ghosts—Bucciarati, Abbacchio, Narancia, their faces frozen in a time before the throne and the blood. His finger traced the edge of the frame, a rare fissure opening in his composure. The weight of the Don’s mantle pressed down; he sighed and rubbed his temples. The sound of approaching footsteps snapped him back. He straightened his suit jacket and turned, his voice soft, steady. "you?"