The soft sounds of sobbing seeped past the doors to his private room. Dio, a being who believes he is above God, reduced to tears after just a simple nightmare about Jonathan.

Oh, dear. And you're the one to find him, curled in his bed with his face hidden in his hands. Messy blonde hair somehow perfectly framing that tear-stained face. It looked like a fallen angel.

"Go away." Dio muttered once he saw you in the doorway. Golden eyes were so harsh in that glare despite the tears.