Somewhere in Naples,Italy in port city run by the mafia,Drugs and fear a bell chimes out.

The miasma of fear and death is gently shooed away like fresh breeze and all is calm.

Somewhere in Naples,Italy an Angel lands for the first time in years,the battle for heveans Angel begins once again.

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Sitting down in his chair Bruno looked over the large amout of papers that needed reading. He bore over the papers,some areas had been getting raied that needed extra protection,updates on capos who rose to power, drug drop offs and- "what in the hell?" He sat up and sat his mug down,one Naracia had made for him for mothers day as a gag gift.

'The heavily sought after 'Sorella campana' had graced Italy once again,at 1 am last night a war broke out between several gangs' A picture of bodys strone across the dock made him worry,the lists of the dead was placed underneath the text. 'A grand reward of 500,000 euros for the Sorabella campanas capture and returned to her owner,Capo Gatsby' a picture was placed underneath the text again of a young woman dressed in black and white nuns clothing, 'please contact us via your capo and arrangements will be made'

Bucciarati shifted through his papers one more time before sitting them down and finishing off his coffee,time for a team meeting. Walking to the kitchen Bruno called for everyones attention.

Narancia was arm wrestling Mista over the last waffle with Fugo as the ref while Abbachio was watching, throwing in the occasional comment, Even Giorno seemed mildy interested.

"Morning Capo"

"Boss"

"Capo"

"Hey Ca-NARANCIA YOU LITTLE SHIT!" Mistas knuckles hit the table.

"Ha! It's My waffle!"

"Good morning everyone,glad to see everyone so lively" he took a seat in between Giorno and Abbachio, "I have some news for everyone,I want you all to look at this paper" he passed the thin sheet to Abbachio who looked at it with mild interest.

"Another gang fight? So what?" He ate a grape off Fugos plate.

"Its not that,Its the reason why so many are breaking out" by now the paper had made it to Mista.

"These gangs are fighting over some bell right?" Mista tried to steal some of Narancias waffle but was stabbed quickly with his pocket knife,"ow!"

"Sister bell is a woman who has been widly sought after for her stands healing abilities,its been said that being in her presence long enough will extend your life although that is just a rumor I expect everyone to be on guard until this is delt with"

And with a low wave of 'yes sirs' the day continued on as usual.

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"Melone please explain why you had to wake me up for a shitty meeting?" Formaggio complained,he'd been up all night chasing down a target and hadn't gotten back till five in the morning.

"Quit complaining cheese boy this will be quick," he typed something on his computer as every one took a seat somewhere, "I just happened across some lovely information about that sister who caused a shoot out last night"

"That sister bell chick? Risotto already told us about her,what you wanna risk your neck to get a little extra cash?" He rested his head on a pillow.

"Well I dont see why not? We could sell her off or keep her as a little insurance,a team always deserves a good nurse~" he started pulling up a few pages of the sister, "I hear she even prolongs your life,imagen living up into your 100s?!" To him it sounded like a good opportunity.

"And what of the people who will eventually come hunting her down?" Nero asked from behind Melone,making him yelp," Do you understand that having a golden Goose means keeping out foxs?"

"Then we'll just sell her,shouldn't be a problem right capo?" Melone grinned.

"Do what ever you want as long as it dosent effect the team" and with that he vanished back into his office, leaving everyone to go on about their own business.

"Now lets see," he typed into his computer,hacking into several security cameras and playing back feedback. He checked the ones near the port and watched as a very large woodem crate was being brought ashore,"Ghiaccio,come look at this"

"If its more of that weird porn you keep finding I'll freeze your dick off" Ghiaccio snapped,looking up from his morning snack.

"Its that shooting from last night,I managed to get some footage to come up!" He tapped his gloved finger on the screen.

"And?" Ghiaccio got up from his spot and looked over Melones shoulder.

"Watch" pressing play both men watched as the wooden crate was rolled onto shore and picked up by a fork lift. It would have been placed into a small moving truck but a large group of men showed up and started shooting the crew, "clearly something good is in that crate"

After the crew had been taken care of one of then busted the wooden crate apart revealing a golden bird cage and a woman sitting inside of it. Thats when another crew showed up and more shots were fired. Melone sped it up until the sun rose,over eight gangs had showed up to try and steal the golden cage and every single one of them was dead. The cage must have been hit with too many stray bullets because it collapes and the woman eventually got up and walked off.

"If I look around the citys news feed I think I can find her," he started tapping away on his keybored,"you up for a little man hunt?"

Ghiaccio rolled his eyes,"and why would I waste my time with something like this? Its obvious that the woman clearly brings nothing but touble!"

"Ok but money though! We haven't had full paycheck in weeks due to someone botching our missions," both glanced at Pesci, "can't you just freeze her or something?"

"I am NOT! A walking freezer Melone!" He snapped standing up to leave, "And if you need me,dont fucking call me!"

"She was last spotted around Saint Maria church!" Was the last thing Melone yelled before Ghiaccio slammed the door,making a hanging mirror fall and shatter on impact.

Crossing the empty street Ghaiccio shoved his hands in his pockets, and wandered off into the city thinking of things to do to pass the time. He could go off to the library or maybe stick his feet in the ocean for a moment or two? But he didnt feel like getting sand in his shoes so library it was!
The closest library was inside the Saint Maria church which was a bit of a hike, a 8 minute walk from the hideout if he walked,but it was a nice day outside so he decided to walk for a change.

Walking around a woman and child he relaxed slightly,he didn't have a scrunched up face like normal,waiting for one of his idiot teammates to say some dumb shit as usual. In the distance he could see the church with the large Libaray,massive beautiful stained glass windows and two giant oak doors with gold hinges.

A few sisters were standing outside playing with children and talking to the elderly,it was a pleasent sight. Walking inside the cold church he turned right and headed down stairs to one of the many parts of the Library,its also where the horror section was and he was in mood to read some gore. Picking a large book off the shelf he read the back summery and determined that this is what he would be spending the rest of the day on.

Sitting down in a random chair next to a pretty glassed stained floor lamp he crossed his legs and started reading.

'My name is Holly Hayden, I work on my familys farm and take kids out on hayrides during halloween this is the story of how I barely escaped deaths grasp...'

" 'escape deaths grasp?' Does death even have a physical body?" He muttered shifting in the reclinable chair,"I guess if it does if you die by a gun or stab wound...but what if you die over an infection?" He was starting to get a little miffed! Shaking his head he opened the book up again,he came here to read not get upset over minor things!

Finding his place once again he continued reading until the last page. It was a interesting Read,turns out the main charater Holly,was the killer all along due to her split personality disorder,in the end she met her end by getting run over by one of the tractors she used to ride on,how fitting.

Sitting up he checked his watch,it was already late evening! Down in the basement part of the church he could never tell what time it was due to it being so old and not having any windows,a bit of a bomb shelter if you will. Finding the original spot of the book he put it back and popped his fingers. He supposed it was about time he headed back home.

Climbing up the smooth wooden steps he gave a polite nod to a passing sister with a small infant in her arms and pulled out his phone,a few missed calls from Melone ugh. Leaving the church he could feel the loving heat of Italy warm his skin up slightly as he made his way to the bar across the street from the church and leaned on the brick wall. He phone started beeping just as a man dress in a thick,wooly cashmere sweater walked past him,wasn't he hot? Not to mention the colors were super loud! Reds,whites, blues even with some tiger stripped pants! Ugh no taste!

Answering the phone he could hear Melone's laughter, "Ghaicci! Look up at that building,the one right in front of you!"

"Dont call me that bastard," but he did look up and the sight made him choke on his spit,Melone had taken control of a camera and was currently making it go nuts,spinning wildly, "I-I fucking hate you" he tried to cover up his laugh,he chatted with Melone about basically nothing until the street lights came on,damn that perverted grape! He knew how to keep a conversation going!

"Oh before you go,you mind doing a little man hunt for me? Iv been jumping from camera to camera all day I think you have certain sister wandering your way~" he cood.

"Fucker! So thats why you wouldn't shut up!"

"What? No! I just enjoy talking to you! .... and money" behind him Ghiaccio could hear the bar door open,that sweater guy was walking the same direction he was headed.

"You know what? I might just go bring her back to the hideout " ice started covering his phone.

"Ah I knew you couldnt-"

"In a fucking cooler!" Hanging up Ghiaccio shoved his phone in his pocket and shifted into work mode. If that sister was hanging around here then it was safe to assume that there were others currently looking for her.

How fun!
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You'd been wandering around this port side of Italy for about a day now,not really having anywhere to go you explored the city. Someone would eventual come to claim your stand,you were never 'free' for longer than a few hours a day at best.

You werent sure where you going to sleep either,not to mention you were hungry,the smell of sweets and warm bread caught your attention. A small bakery was closing for the night,putting a pep in your step you entered the store,a young teenage boy was sweeping the floor.

"Sorry ma'am but we're closing soon" he pulled his ear bud out,dressed in Batista aprons and a button you pointed to the small case of sweets. Brownies,cookies,pies that no one wanted and had gone cold.

"I do not want to take the time of yours but could I trouble you for those? Please? I'v no money and have no of the home,if not I'll leave"

Brown eyes met your own and he looked back at the unwanted snacks, "sure sister,you look like you've been through hell and back" he walked behind the counter and put them all in a bag along with some water, "stay safe sister"

"May the God bless you sir" you thanked,taking the gifts with mild excitement but his gift was not for nothing. Using Heaven Bound it touched his head with its long gold finger,clearing it of negative vibes and feelings,clearing away his depression and restoring his body to its healthiest point.

Now walking the streets you broke off a small cookie and enjoyed the softness of it but these weren't for you. They were for the small band of homeless children and adults who'd so gracefully took you in when it started to rain last night.

Above you was a another beautiful canvas of dark oranges and reds that faded into blues and blacks as the moon came out. Blanketing the sky in fairy lights of stars and comets. Eventually you came across the abandoned apartment from last night.

Kids were playing with a somewhat broken jumprope and playing marbles with chalk rings on the sidewalk.

"The Good evening everyone" you said,handing your water to the oldest kid as it was past around to everyone until it was empty,"a young man was kind enough to give me these"

"Sister bell brought snacks!!" One little girl yelled and soon you were flooded by small hands and whines.

"One at a time,line up yah brats!" A short elderly woman yelled,dressed in a burgandy robe. She had gray hair pulled back into a bun,"and go get some cups before yah choke on that overly sweeten bread!" She shooed them back into the abandoned house. The church had provided them coolers and water filters along with some running water. The priest had been putting funds into the house to have be rebuilt since the main church was currently full but it was better than nothing.

"Thank you once again miss.Yeong-shin,sorry to have been causing the commotion"

"Oh please,they would'a acted up with or without'yah!" She pointed to the concert step she was standing on,"you'll be staying here again,I dont trust these wannabe thugs running around out here" yeong-shin could tell when someone was being followed and by the looks of it you were a wanted woman.

"Oh I couldn't do the imposeing on you,Its about time I go away from here,I thank you again for your kindness...its been the first in a long time" Yeong-Shin looked at you with sad but knowing eyes,she smacked your bum with her cane.

"Then you'd best be running then,Keep your head up high girly,your a tough one,even if your italian could use some work" she grinned,showing off her missing teeth and waddled back inside.

Running... you stopped running since the first kidnapping.

Touching the gold collar around your neck,hidden by you dark robes and head piece it shifted from a 'cat bell' into that of large hand held bell that was usually rung to let eveyone know worship hour was about to begin. Putting one hand up in a low prayer you started ringing it. The bell gave off a low chime as you blessed the house and continued onwards knowing you'd be eventually caught.

But that was fine,because even as your mear exsistance spread destruction you also spread protection and healing.

"Sister bell" an icy cold hand grabbed your shoulder,"you'll be coming with me"

"Actually four eyes,she'll be coming with me" the nose of a gun was pressed to the back of Ghaiccios head

And so the tugger-of-war began.

" four eyes?" Ghaiccio grit his teeth, "that quote is so fucking stupid! I Don't have Four fucking eyes! They're lenses!! You dont see anyone wearing shades get called fucking four eyes!" He snapped jamming his finger into Mistas sweater.

"Holy shit dude chill,Im just after the sister thats all!"

"No fuck you! I'm going to freeze your balls off!"

The safty trigger of the gun removed and was pointed at the curly blue head.

Watching from a few feet back you decided to think, what would cause the least amount of casualties? Running? No judging by the man with the glasses that would most likly piss him off even more.

"Shoot me and you'll die"

"Bold words coming from a man at point blank range"

So you decided your uses that other ability of yours,coming up behind the red rimmed man you easily wrapped your arms around him and let Heaven Bounds other ability kick in,'A Soothing Melody'.

"Your so stressed all the time,dont you think its time you did some resting?" He physically relaxed in your grip teetering on his feet as A soothing melody put his mind at ease, "why dont you go sit down and rest,I bet your sore form much working hmm?" You guided him to a bus stop and sat him down on the bench. He struggled to keep his eyes opened before a lovely sleep took his mind away.

"Well,that was rather anti-climactic," the dark skinned male pulled out his phone as you sat next to the blue hair man,humming to yourself you prayed for his good fortune and a healthy life along with his friends and family,"so sister,whats your stand do? Does it really extend people's lives?" He questioned,guilding you away from the sleeping assassin.

"From what I'v seen and heard from others yes,what am I calling you sir?" You asked as you both passed the cafe and church.

"Guido Mista, but your taking this kidnapping thing pretty well,I was expecting something more like, 'please! Let me go! I don't know anything!' " He admited,you only smiled and nodded,"not to mention your Italian is really rough,did you just learn it?"

"Well Its the thanks to you as well,usually I get doped up with the many drugs and held up by my kiddingnappers so thank you much for not doing that" down the street a car was headed twords you.

"Yeesh,I couldn't Imagen being wanted like that,"he gave a curt wave to the driver as the car slowed down revealing a man with short blond hair and purple eyes.

"I cant believe you actually managed to find her" He shook his head and turned the car around and handed the man with the gun something.

"What can I say? Im just a lucky guy"
The driver rolled his eyes.

"Just get it over with"

"Yeah I know,its supposed to go in the neck right?"

"Yeah,aime for vein dont just stab it in there"

"I know! Sorry sister we'll see you in the morning" a sharp pinch in the neck and everything felt like static or when your leg fell asleep.

"Oh....." well you'd expected this,after all gangs were very secretive,it only took a few minuets for the drugs to kick in so you rested your head on the window and fell asleep. Hopfully you'd wake up with all your clothes in tact and nothing running down the inside of your thighs.

When you woke up again,groggy and cotten mouthed, your wrist was cuffed to small twin sized bed, but thankfully the cuff was attached to a chain which allowed you to use what you could only assume was the guest bathroom. An unopened bag of bathroom hygien was sitting on the sink,how nice of them!

'I pray that the curly blue haired man is ok,the streets aren't very safe'

You wince at the taste of strong mint burning your tongue as the bedroom door cracked open with after a few raps.

"Its about time you woke up! You've kept the boss waiting for likes hours!" A black headed boy complained,pointing an accusing finger at you. Then he started ranted about 'the capo' and 'bachio' getting mad' but Italian wasn't your mother tongue so your brain was struggling to translate it all,"anyways! We gotta go meet Bucciarati so come on!" He undid the cuff attached to the bed and wrapped the chain around his fist and tugged.

Bucciarati?

Bruno? Bucciarati?

His name made you dig your feet into the smooth wooden floor. If you remebered correctly about five years ago you'd been on a plane with a black market boss when suddenly the floor opened up and everyone and everything fell out of it,including you. Had your stand not had any wings you would have fallen to your death.

"Oi! Come on lady,before Abbachio gets mad" he tugged at the chain again,pulling you forwards slightly.

You head was telling you to move but your body wouldnt let you,the fear of seeing those beautifuly deadly blue eyes again after so long froze your entire thought process.

A sigh,"guess we do this my way," he walked twords you and for a second you flinched,years of beatings and unprovoked attacks made you subconsciously jerk away as you were lifted fireman style out of the room,"Your actually alot lighter than I thought you'd be" he mentioned easily desending down the stairs and placing you on the ground.

"Its about time you got down here,Narancia what the hell took so long?" A long haired male yelled from the bar,he looked like he was getting over a bad hang over.

"yelling will only make it worse" a more smoother,calmer voice said.

"Fuck off,Piss prince" another blond with three golden curls just went back to the paper he was reading.

"Narancia,did you get that eyeliner I asked for last night?" A woman with curly pink asked from the couch.

"I couldnt,Fugo used the car last night to pick up miss dead feet over here"

"Who?" She squinted,"ohhh! Your that sister Bucciarati was talking about!"

"I heard my name?" A deep voice called from deeper in the house but the person speaking is what made your limbs freeze back up.

Bruno Bucciarati,the man who'd almost accidentally killed you and 30 other men and woman. That fear of free falling thousands of miles out of the sky was something that stuck with you for the rest of your life.

"Ah,so your golden goose everyones been after,please,have a seat" he sat on the love seat next to the fire place,the only place to sit was on the couch but you couldnt get yourself to move,let alone speak!

"Aw shit,she froze up again" the black haired teen easily moved you to sit in front of the blue eyed nightmare.

"If your scared we're going to hurt you,I assure you that won't happen as long as you cooperate"

You opened your mouth to speak pleasantries but nothing came out,it felt like cotten was stuck in your throat.

"Capo is talking to you brat,answer him" the hangover man snapped,you flinched and croaked out a 'Good morning sir'.

"Abbachio your scaring her" the one with hat scolded.

"I dont give a shit"

"Calm down Abbachio,at any rate sister,do you know why your here? Narancia,bring her some water will you?"

"Yeah,I'm on it" the one with the black hair and purple eyes left for the kitchen.

You nodded,unable to meet those deadly blue eyes. You'd been through alot of things,seen horrible sights that would make a grown man cry but just being near this man made hevean bound act up, but you knew you couldn't leave.

A cup was placed in front of you and you took it mindlessly,sipping the cold water helped your throat but you still couldn't speak well.

"Oh yeah,Capo,her Italian isn't all that great so you might have to slow down for her"

A few 'ohhhs' rang out,that made sense but every one could still see how tense you were,you hated being the center of attention,It reminded you of the time you were sold in the back market in Russia,some high ranking polition had made you wear some ill fitting clothing that nearly froze you to death whi-

"Hello? Sister? Everything ok upstairs?" Narancia asked pokeing you on the forhead,Mista snickered a little.

"Narancia,leave her alone, now sister bell,would you kindly tell me what you were doing on that boat?"

You'd given up on trying to speak and instead started signing in english.

"Woah! I didn't know she watched naruto! Hey can you do the fire ball jutsu? I can never get it right!" Narancia said,excited only for a fork to get jabbed in his cheek,"FUGO YOU ASS!"

"Listen you dumb shit! Thats sign language not weeb shit!" He sighed but managed to calm himself down, "she says she was supposed to given to a man in passione but the transfer was overrun by gangs" you put your hands down, biting your lip as the head of the group through things over.

"I see,Do you know who the man was? Or what he looked like?"

You made more hand signs as Fugo translated it,"She says there was only name a being thrown around and it was 'boss' thats all she knows...also she would like to be excused to use the restroom"

"Go right ahead,Fugo,go with her will you?"

Standing up quickly you power walked but up the stairs with Fugo trailing right behind you. The moment you got into your room you collapsed.

"Woah are you ok?!" He reached out and grabbed your arm,keeping you from completely hitting the ground.

"Yes,I am much sorry for the inconvenience,I had not ment to ah-" your forgot how to say freeze in Italian " how do you say f-free? Ah! Freeze!"

"Is it because of the fork I stabbed in Narancias cheek?"

"Nah no, is he ok?"

"He'll be fine,but It seems to me like you know about Bucciarati? Am I wrong?"

He brought you too your bed, hand cuffing you back to the bed,"ah not really,I met him on the plane once"

"Recently? I dont rememeber him leaving the country at all"

"Years ago,in Russia,he unzipped the entire plane..." you didn't know what else to say,all you could do is look at you feet.

Fugo took in a deep breath,he knew that death came in many forms,sometimes peaceful,sometimes so horribly painful that you wished you could kill youself. He couldnt imagen what that must have been like,falling thousands of miles of just straight free falling,watching as the ground got closer and closer and not being able to stop it, a knot formed in his stomach because he also wanted to know how you survived.

"You want to know how I survived yes?" You already knew the answer to that.

"If you you dont mind?" You reached up to patted his head but stopped youself it was a bad habit,something you used to do with the few kids you came across while travaling.

"Not at all," your stand floated in front of you as you asked it to murge with your body, its wings ended on your back and gyrating rings covered your fingers,"Hevans bound could apperently fly,that is the how I managed to escape the deathing-sorry- dying"

"Hmm,well I'll be sure to bring you something to eat,just try to relax for now" You waved Farwell to him as he closed the door behind him.

Outside your room Fugo sighed,looks like he'd have to tell Bruno about this,quickly stepping down the stairs the rest of passione looked at him with expecting eyes.

"So what she say?"

"She said you unzipped an entire plane she was on once,about five years ago"

Bruno remembered that,it was a test to become Capo of this branch and he passed it with flying colors,He didn't think any one survived the crash, a mistake on his part,"Yes,I did unzip a plane a few years ago"

Abbachio looked up from his coffee,midly shocked,"Jesus Christ Bruno, an entire plane?"

"It was an a test,one that I planned to pass with flying colors"

Fugo sat down on the couch,"But you still terrify her,Capo,I could see her tense up everytime I said your name"

Yes Bruno could clearly see how terrified you were of him.He'd seen that look on many men and woman before you,he couldn't change the way you felt unfortunately because you seemed like a nice person but right now he had to make a choice,to sell or to keep you. Did the pros out weigh the cons? He'd have to consult with Abbachio.

-"God I need some pain pills"-

Right after his right hand man got over his hang over.

Back up in 'your' room,you'd taken the time to look around,it was a simple bed room,nothing fancy. Stepping into the bathroom,you took the time to make sure your face was clean. Moving the navy head you wore you could see a small bruise where you'd been injected. You looked along the top of your chest and found that none of your clothing had been moved or replaced. Leaving the bathroom you sat on your bed and looked out the window,you had a city side view,cars and people walked pass you by the hundreds.

You wondered what would happen to you next,your stomach growled,well you knew what you wanted now, something to eat. You pondered if they were going to feed you at all?

Knock knock

"Come in!"

The dark skinned man from before poked his head in with a small plate of waffles with syrup and a cup of water,"morning Sister,brough you something to eat"

"I much appreciate it,Sir" it was always good to play nice in the hands of your captures.

"Ugh! 'Sir?' Thats what people call Bucciarati,call me Guido or Mista, so can I call you baby? Or maybe mine?" he flirted.

You giggled and smiled,how charming!

"Sister is fine" he couldn't tell but you were pleasantly embarrassed at his flirting,"thank you much for bringing this to me,I have not eaten much since coming in here-ah i mean here"

"You know your really cute,correcting yourself like that" he sat down next to you while you ate,smile on your face.

"You are ah very handsome as well,thank you again for bringing me this" he grinned at the compliment and took your plate.

"Well,maybe if your still around we can have a real d-Ack!" The door opened on his face.

"Mista! Oh dude did you run into the door?" Narancia asked while his friend rubbed his face,"Bruno says I gotta watcha watch her so scram"

Mista,gently,hit him with the glass plate on the way out,Narancia responded with sticking his tongue out.

Now leaving you and the other mafioso alone in the room he turned on the T.V,playing a channle that played music vidoes,"Names Narancia,yours?"

"The people call me sister or," you gave him your name, digging into your sleeve you pulled out an extreamly old bouncy ball,your first kidnapper had given it too you after leaving you locked up in his basement,he was a nice man struggling to pay of dept for his family,you didn't blame him,Its a dog eat dog world after all.

He said your name,"that sounds forigen,is that why you talk to funny?"

"It is not that funnying sounding is it?"

"I mean,with that accent of yours it kinda is but its not a bad thing,It just sounds funny"

"Is it the really bad?" You tossed the ball up and down.

"It could be worse but your lucky I'm the one who came to watch you,Fugo is a total ass about correct punctuation and all that,it really gets annoying!" He tried messing with his hair only for several nots to get in the way,"ugh I still have to comb my hair"

"Do you not like your hair?" You asked.

"I mean its OK or whatever but it just takes forever to comb all the knots out! It sucks ass"

You reached your hand out towards his head,"may I?"

He leaned closer,"go ahead"

You felt his soft, black hair,he was right it did need to be combed, "would you like for me to do it?"

"Wait really?!"

You nodded

"Wait this isn't a trick or anything right? Your not gunna try and escape if I go steal a comb from Giornos room?"

"I stopped trying to run along time ago"

You stared at each other,him thinking if he could trust you or not when he finally caved,"ok I'll be back dont go anywhere!" Leaving you by yourself,he was cute!

A few minutes later he came back with a small basket filled with hair products,"I couldn't find what I needed so I just took the whole basket!"

"My that certainly is alot"

You dug around for a comb and detangeling spray,patting your legs Narancia sat between them.

"Are you a hair dresser? Your not gunna make me look like a girl are you?"

"Hair dresser?" You laughed,taking his hand head off and fluffing up his wild hair," not at all,But I did stay in the Africa at one point,the woman there showed me how to do it"

"Woah you went to Africa?! That's where all those elephants are right?"

"Yes,they are very sweet giants,I had the pleasure to ride one"

"No way! I need to beg giorno to make me one!" You combed out the kinks littered through out his hair.

"Make an elephant?"

"Yeah Giorno can bring life into all kinds of things! Like this one time I got into a fight with some asshole so I ended up shooting his finger off and giorno turned it into a fly and hunter the fucker down and took him out! It was really cool!"

The violent description didn't bother you,"really now? Giorno is the young boy with the holes? yes?" You'd forgotten how to say the name for a moment.

"Yeah but he's always so calm all the time,he's kinda boring,but don't tell him I said that!"

"I promise" you handed him his head band back as another knock on the door echoed,the blond they were talking about before stepped into the room.

"Narancia,Its time to swap"

"Aww already?!" He whined! It felt nice having someone do his own hair for once.

"Shut it and go do your math problems!" He snapped.

"Fineeeee, Bye sister bell!" He got up,taking the hair products with him.

"He'd better be doing them" Fugo sighed and changed the channel to something history related," I see he's taken a liking to you,sister"

"Many children do, so iv been told"

Fugo hummed, "what else can your stand do? It looked like something out of the biblical text books"

"Doesn't she?" You pulled your stand out, its gyro sphere like head rotating as its many eyes blinked," she has done alot for me" the large stand pushed up against your hand,enjoying the feeling of you petting its warm metal body,it closed its many eyes in content,"pet her?"

"What?" He had been watching the T.v.

"Want to pet her?"

"Im good but Mista told me you could sooth things to sleep and I-"

"Your stand yes?"

"Yeah," if he could get his stand under control with your stands ability to sooth then maybe he could help his team out more instead of sitting on the side lines!

"I dont mind" you stood,brushing your long dress off.

"Ok be warned my stand isn't the safest and is extremely dangerous,it could easily kill us both if it went on a rampage"

"That is fine" you hummed, what ever this young boys stand was you could handle it no problem!

"No its not 'fine!' If its virus gets out that could be the end for both of us! Hell! It could get out and kill everyone else! You know what? Never mind,this is a stupid idea and-" you grabbed his hand between you own.

"F-fugo, it fine we can w-work together" you tripped over your words a bit but already A soothing melody, was working.

He took a deep breath and sighed," ok...well here goes" Next to him appeared a hunched over form,growling and grunting,"this is purple haze,the containers on its knuckles release a deadly virus that basically melts anything it touches,its prone to random out bursts and is very-"

"Ganhk!" It tripped over itself.

"-Stupid"

You looked at it,the poor thing was drooling alot and it seemed very aggressive and agitated so you dug into your pocket and pulled out a handkerchief,"purple haze?"

It snapped its head over at you, breathing hard through its sewn lips and drooling all over its legs and knees,"Grahk?"

You rested on your knees and patted them," come here please, you've drool all over yourself!"

It snapped and hissed at you and for a moment,Fugo thought it was going to attack but you held out your hand and it eventually took it,sitting in front of you.

"Good boy, let us clean you up" you took your golden handkerchief and started wiping away the drool,"there you go,you are not so bad?" You rubbed its back as the stand leaned into your touch,"such a good boy" it was still drooling on you but it seemed alot calmer than before.

Fugo on the other hand was shifting in his seat. He could feel your hands ghosting up and down his back and it felt....it felt nice! Really nice! When was the last time someone had touched him like this? Certainly not from his mother but from one of his nannies, who often comforted him when the stress of his parents breathing down his back. The soft,loving encouragement that hid nothing behind sweet smiles and gentle brushing, god he missed this feeling.

Fugos head started to dip and nod, having your hands run up and down his stands back was soothing. Too soothing, he was supposed to be a mafioso! Not some back rub loving.....he started to dose off.

You noticed this of course as Purple hazed laied its head on your shoulder,drooling all over you. It was clear that the teen hadn't experienced this kind of affection in a while, Purple haze would always slightly jump as you stroked its back but it always leaned in for more.

"Good boy, your such a good boy" you started humming a nameless song and eventually you started to get sleepy too.

There was a gentle knock at the door and a silver head peeked in,"Fugo,come on its time for-" Abbachio blinked at the sight,blinked once more,rubbed his eyes and blinked thrice,"what the fuck?"

Backing up quietly,Abbachio rushed down stairs where everyone else was hanging out,"Bruno,I need you to come look at this!"

"What wrong?"

"I just need to make sure my eyes aren't failing me"

"Im surprised your eyes haven't failed you earlier" Giorno said,rising up and following everyone up the stairs.

Slowly prying the door open everyone peeked inside and what they found was utterly jaw dropping!

Why the hell,was purple haze cuddling up to you like some over grown teddy bear?!

And why was Fugo knocked out in his chair?

Bruno was the first to creep in,not wanted to startle the stand,"Fugo,you need to call Purple haze back" he gently shook the young boy shoulder.

"Hm? Oh!" He snapped awake and immediately pulled Purple haze back,"I'm sorry Capo! I shouldnt have fallen asleep on duty! Let alone with Purple haze out" how could he have done something so stupid like that?! He turned to his capo,"please forgive me!"

"Fugo what were you thinking letting purple gaze or like that? It couldhave killed us all" he scolded, it wasn't like fugo to bring Purple haze out like that. Not to mention around a complete stranger!

"It fine!" You were ignored as the group argued lightly among themselves before leaving. Fugo turned to you before he left.

"Thank you,sister bell" and left with the rest of his team. And left you,once again alone in your room.

Thats when you felt the presence of someone behind you and a prick of pain in your neck.

The room was starting to spin,had someone else already found you?

"You made icy boy Hella mad sister~" the voice said holding you steady. Green eyes met yours,"but worry sweetie baby,I'll keep you safe" he flirted just as you fell asleep. You wondered where you'd wake up next...

When you finally did wake up you were in a n interrogation room,there was no windows,no lights and a single door. You rubbed the sleep out of your eyes just as the door slightly creeped open.

"Sister bella" an impossibility tall man said,red eyes stared back at you but you had no fear.

"Yes?"

There wasn't anything he could do to you that you hadn't witnessed yourself.