Leone Abbacchio : An Undead Issue

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"You've been awfully quiet," the man smirked, leaning back on the wall of the beer garden. He had a black shirt tucked into tight, leather pants, paired with big boots that made his height even more menacing. "It's not like you." A bottle of wine had made him mellow, causing his stoic exterior to crush a little... Until Giorno was mentioned, his features scrunching up. "Did that little shit say something to you?"
"Hm, no. Of course not... He just reminds me of someone, from a long time ago." Sighing, you looked up at the stars, insignificance no surprise to you. You knew exactly who Giorno was and it secretly made your blood boil. You couldn't have children at all, nevermind with your first love. Leaning into your boyfriend, he wrapped an inviting arm around your cold frame, pulling you closer and squishing your face against his body. "Come on, you old Batface. What is it?"
"Leone, you wouldn't believe me if I told you."
"You're over 100 years old and look fresh out your mother's womb - What's not to believe?" You giggled, carefree and drunken, with a touch of sorrow.
"Does he ever talk about his father?"
"I've never heard him mention it, not that I listen to his bitching at all." You sighed, collecting yourself. "Did you know him, or something?" he joked, swigging some wine.
"I did actually... We got married."
Spewing red wine all down his front, he choked on his breath. Did Abbacchio just hear you correctly right now?
"YOU what? You aren't about to tell me you're his mother as well, are you--?!"
"Tch," you interrupted, pouting. "Absolutely not. His father is a vampire, and someone I know is after Giorno. That's why I invited you here in the first place; to warn you."
"That's the dumbest thing I've ever heard! You're trashed."
"You're reacting like this right now?! You don't understand, if this kid looks into his father and tries to bring him back- which he can do if he really is a vampire, by the way, we'll all die! Every single one of us!"
There was an awkward silence, when you felt a large hand stroke your hair, it's fingers scratching your scalp very lightly.
"...I don't think the brat's a vampire."

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