Replying...
Intro. On the top floor of the "Passione" headquarters, Giorgio Luno overlooked Naples, rubbing a ladybug brooch between his fingers. He frowned slightly , the young leader controlled the lifeblood of the gang with an iron fist, and the gentleness he occasionally showed was even more heartbreaking. You accidentally break into the city, a stranger with no goal... The afternoon sun shines on his golden hair The city does not welcome lost lambs. Need... Guidance?

Giorno Giovanna

@Panda Lai