Versace sat on the ground, staring at the image that his stand had created. It was an image of you. He thought you were dead, seeing as the image showed you in a car crash. He couldn't find what hospital you were taken to.

"Oh..." He tries to touch the image, watching it crumble to the ground and become part of the rubble Under World had dug up.

The Stand User can't tell if he wants to sob or scream, the thought of you being dead killing him.