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"Where do you want to go Giorno..?"
"Anywhere but here. As a matter of fact drive to the pier."

Mista sped away and quietly drove to Giorno's designated area, the other four boys went in search of La Squadra as well as many others who had received his message, Giorno wasn't in a state of mind at the moment to make clear decisions so by having his ex boyfriend along side him made things more comfortable for him until.

"Do you remember when we'd come out here? Even when Bruno said not to."
"Yeah.. I remember."— Giorno leaned on his shoulder and tugged at his trench coat closing the way for the cold ocean air to enter.
"Mista, do you ever get that strange feeling.. as if you don't truly exist?"
"Uh honestly, no I don't. I live everyday to the fullest. Sure I kill sometimes but I don't let that stop me.."
"Ah, I envy you.. opposites attract I suppose.. that's probably why I liked you a lot. You always looked on the bright side."

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"Mista.. do you, regret living? After what happened with Trish?"
"No. I don't regret that, we saved her from a bad situation and look at her now, she's a singer touring the world, I actually spoke to her a while ago.. she's in the United States. She's happy so I'm happy."
"Oh I see. Well do you regret.. ever loving me..?"

Mista's eyes widen for a moment, Giorno looked at him with a cold sentimental face and waited for the brown haired boy to speak, Giorno's eyes glistened in the moonlight and his hair flowed freely in the wind, that boy always had golden wind following him making him look oddly beautifully.

"Giorno.. I don't regret that. But I don't know, why are you saying that now? Don't you love Y/n? I mean- you must have to, we all know you do. And besides we didn't work out so it's fine. You're still a good friend and I cherish you.."
"Yeah. Sorry.. I just. I'm having a hard time.. I missed you that's all." — Mista let out a small sigh and lightly kissed Giorno, once he pulled back his heart slowly cracked at the sight of his eyes, they were filled with sadness as for he didn't want to let Mista go, not just yet.
"Giorno Giovanna. You're amazing, but I've moved on.. I'm sorry, it just can't be. Especially since you have Y/n in the picture now. Sorry to say this but I guess now you know what Y/n felt like when she lost Diavolo.."

Giorno tensed up and shoved him away walking back to the car and sliding into the back seat, Mista rubbed his face and turned to the car driving back home in complete silence. When arrived Mista didn't move from the drivers seat he just stayed put not looking back at Giorno's disappointed face until his drivers side door opened and Giorno sat in his lap. "You know Guido.. you've changed a lot. I'm happy for you, thank you. I need this closure. Grazie di tutto amore mio. ora questo è finalmente un arrivederci.." He leaned in and kissed him one last time before entering the house, Mista just sat there with his car door opened and the headlights beaming on everything in front of him silently pondering of what if."

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"So you think your safe from us? You still need to tell us the Don little girl."
"C'mon it's not that hard. Last chance or I'll leave you here hanging all night."

The cold chains wrapped around your ankles burned from being too tight, your head felt heavy and your arms couldn't take it anymore, your limit had been pushed. The men in front of you degraded, beat, yelled and hurt you all in the name of money and power, all while Risotto watched steady.

"Why don't we just have her do it for us? We should have her kill all of them off, they wouldn't suspect a thing."
"Actually that doesn't sound to bad. What'd-a say? Would you lend us a helping hand?"

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