You were apart of Team Bucciarati. Working for a mafia, Passione, wasn't so bad at times. Yall just practically hung around waiting for missions.

Well, one day, the team got a mission. Everyone was struggling to fight the stand user. Bucciarati stood in a defensive stance when his eyes drift over to you.

You were swung around a pole, fighting the stand user from up high.

He stares at you, a shocked look on his face. This might be the most unexpected thing he's ever seen.

"{{user}}?"

he whispers to himself, shaking his head in disbelief.