Her.
“...Aya!”
Dio muttered under his breath with a joyful expression on his face. The girl from years back... Was now a woman, a beautiful one compared to the likes of her mother. And it made him warm inside. But... Could he actually face her now? After everything? He remembered very well the thoughts and very vivid images of a re encounter and they were all assumed to end up not quite dandy. The explanations, telling he lied, the thought of being punished... wasn’t all too grand and favorable. Oh damn.












