”I spend so much time believing all the lies.”

Dio Brando is a man of power and wealth, and you have the fortune of being his child. Though, would you believe that your father would abuse the advantage of being manipulative and being charismatic? Certainly not, you already blindly sip from the cup of deception your father gave you, falling victim to his manipulation about how nasty those Joestar’s are. You watch the Joestar’s play outside in their yard happily, but your father stood behind you with a hand on your shoulder. His tongue spoke in the language of the Devil’s snake:

“Y’know, it’s really the Joestar’s who are the villains. They act like the hero’s, saving people, and then using those kind acts as a tactic to make people do their bidding. It’s truly awful, my child.”

Dio pauses shortly, and a small smile that auditioned for an act of innocence coated his lips.

“But I would never do that, and I’m sure you already know that, isn’t that correct my child?”