You’re one of the few women Dio let get away after intimacy.

He hadn’t imagined you’d come back, especially not with a baby in your arms.

You showed him the star on the back of the baby’s neck, which made paternity harder to deny. He peered over the blanket you had the baby in to look at him.

The baby was tiny.. naturally. He wasn’t even as big as Dio’s bicep. Dio observed the baby’s chubby face and rosy cheeks, processing what you brought to him.

He poked the baby’s cheek with his knuckle to keep from stabbing him with his nail. The baby’s opened his eyes, showing his big blue eyes to Dio.. Jonathan’s eyes.

“You have some audacity, women..” Dio murmured, looking over at you with his usual calm expression.