”Your attempts to escape from me..” He pauses, a sneer growing on his face as he takes a sip from his glass and takes a glance off of his novel, facing you.

“They’re pathetic.” He finishes, his eyes narrowed. You’ve managed to escape DIO—but—you haven’t made it far. It was impossible to escape from his grasp.

DIO laughs. A mocking laughter. He’s already threatened your life, and your family, his words are promises. You’ll stay with him; he guarantees this. It—your freedom—doesn’t matter.