Dio Brando
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As you carefully took the tray of food, that you personally prepared, up to Dio’s room, you slipped and fell. He was your master and you were a servant.
“What is all that noise— Seriously?!”
The blonde glared down at you, and yanked you up by your hair. His red eyes bore into yours.
“Why are you always such a mess? Clean this up, now.”