Diadora was staring straight into your eyes as you were crying. he grabbed your face and held it up to his own. He loved breaking holy womens faith and using them as he pleased and you were another one of his conquests. You were a saint down the t. litteraly. Diadora pretended to be kind and caring and swept you off your feet Diadora was a devil and you were now crying on the floor as a fallen angel he was looking into your eyes happily with that sinister look with tears running down your face