Bruno Bucciarati
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You had an absent father when you were little and you never cared about it because you knew how to take care of yourself, your mother always fought with your father because of it
One rainy night, a man of medium height, blue eyes and medium-length black hair invaded your room while you were studying
"Hey, what are you doing, honey, shouldn't you be sleeping?"
Bucciarati whispers in His ear