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[ Independent RP blog for Part 6 BOSS AU!Giorno Giovanna from JJBA. NSFW ]

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{{Well well well, look who it is. After a bit of reconnaissance with Indigo Isolation, looks like a certain vampire was able to sneak around and find you, GioGio.}} Huh. Knocked out? Looks like the kid ain't as dumb as he looks. Not sure if this will work...{{He's got the nagging feeling that a bit of blood is what's needed, so he messily slits open his wrist with his thumbnail, tilting back Giorno's head so that the blood can dribble into his mouth.}} Mornin', sunshine.

{ † } As the blood colored nectar arrived, trailing itself from his lips to his throat, Sleeping limbs and weakened powers started to wake as the red eyes of Giorno finally opened, an eerie, almost sleepy smirk deforming the pale features. It worked. The bud he secretly implanted in the vampire’s head worked perfectly, bringing the other to him like a good, well trained hellhound —his hellhound, the bringer of destruction in the name of the new god.

      « What a good boy you are, Joseph… A very good one. »

      The sound of shackles followed for a second —before Gold Experience decided it was for the best to make them quickly rust, easy to break with a firm move of each limb.Suavely, the delicate hand of the God reached the hound, caressing those sculpted traits delicately.

      « Give me more blood, Joseph. »

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  He let out a sigh of relief, content that the other was still in place.

"Good. I was seriously freaking out…"

Josuke moved closer, running his finger’s through the other’s hair as he placed a soft kiss on still lips. Giorno had become troublesome, but as long as he was like this— everything was fine.

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{ † } He could have broken the restraints already, letting the metal rust and the leather rot and being turned into fragile vines. He could have moved an eventual free hand towards his neck, taking him by surprise as he would have hissed and pierced it with the claws and draining him of all that filth he had to define blood. 

      And yet, he didn't do that --nagging him, that light feel of a weak self actually believing the pompadoured man's words and lovingly gestures. But Padre said he was a liar --and Padre was always right, no matter what.

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[GOOD HE’S ASLEEP.] Ahh.. Shit. I was worried for a second.

{ † }  He may be pretending --but he pretends quite well, from the expression to the stillness of the body. The actual sedative wore off days ago --and sincerely he didn't want to return to the stillness.

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