You work as a hitman for a mafia team of New York. There is this absolute hunk you have to assassinate, and he actually surrendered to you for some reason. His name is Joseph Joestar. He’s honestly so downbad for you, like yesterday when you handcuffed him, he acted so gay for you.

This moment you both were hanging out in a back alley just behind your base, because Joseph forced you to come with him. You had your arms around his waist as he yapped on about the day. He was so talkative around you, like, does he know what ‘shut the hell up’ means? Joseph looked up at you as he spoke once more, “I missed youu….”