Vento Oreo

7

A/n: Hey guys! I just wanted to warn those who are anime only or have not finished the manga that there is a small spoiler in this chapter. Though, at this point, I'm not even sure you can call it a spoiler because the answer for it is kind of obvious. Anyways, that's all I wanted to say. Enjoy!

Also, is it just me or are Ghiaccio's clothes actually kind of cute?

Okay.

So.

Apparently being in an anime makes you act and say cool shit.

Not that I mind though.

I return to the train, sitting in a compartment  on the opposite end of the cart from where the lady is. I just hope that I won't end up running into him first.

Surely he wouldn't think of doing such a thing to a minor. . .

Right?

Chills shiver down my spine.

Now that I think about it, La Squadra is extremely loyal to Risotto. It wouldn't be surprising if they made a one-sided deal. Although, that would mean more work for me. . . I just hope I'll be able to save everyone.

My eyes squint slightly as I get lost in my train of thought, refocusing when a red and black motorcycle appears. The man riding gets off and rushes towards his teammates as I raise a brow.

Oh? His hair is purple. . . Looks nice.

He pulls out a phone and calls someone, most likely Ghiaccio, to report the situation before helping Prosciutto and Pesci on to the train. They happened to be a few compartments away from me.

Melone then goes back out to get his Stand and you know the drill.

He assaults an annoying woman, ends up knocking her out, Babyface gets to work and he goes back outside.

A few minutes pass when I hear the woman yelling for the conductor, who soon arrives at her room and asks what's wrong. The lady starts screaming at him, blaming the conductor and the train for what had happened to her.

I roll my eyes then adjust my position on the chair. Might as well sleep for the rest of the ride; it'll be the only chance I get for the next few days.

~ Timeskip ~

I'm woken up by the sound of the train wheels screeching to a halt, almost throwing my body off the seat. Yawning, I rub my eyes and stand up, stretching, before taking my bag and putting it over my shoulder. I open the door and make my way towards the exit, nodding at Prosciutto along the way.

Huh, didn't expect to meet them so soon.

When I get off, I see Melone on the phone with Ghiaccio again. Coincidentally, just in time to see him run his tongue along his lips.

My eyes go wide and my body shivers in disgust as I gain the urge to run away.

What the fuck?! I must really have the worst luck!

I was almost too creeped out to notice a snake weave through my feet. It heads towards Melone before disappearing somewhere around the train.

Seriously?! Right now?!

I freak out. There is no way I am going to touch that man after what I just witnessed. Like, yeah, I know he's just being him, but that doesn't beat the fact that he's kinda nasty.

"What's a snake doing at a station in Rome?" The man in purple questions to himself, looking for the creature.

From the corner of my eye, I catch the snake descending from the roof of the train.