A Fallen King

[Dio? As in the name of the guy who got her grandfather killed? As in the guy who ruined so many people’s lives? Maybe it’s just a coincidence? Then again it’s not an extremely common name. She hasn’t been given an outright reason to consider the man in front of her an enemy, but now she’s a bit more weary than she was a few seconds ago. She still refused to step back from him though, even if her personal space was starting to be invaded.]

[He was quick to notice her sudden change in aura at the mention of his name.  Perhaps he was too careless for once.  How could he turn this around?]

...You are suddenly cautious of me.  Perhaps it was something I said and what ever it may be I do apologize.  It was not my intention and it would be one of the last things I would want to do.

[He took a few steps back.  Perhaps if he added space between the two, he could obtain her trust once again.]

[Even though they were still practically strangers to each other, the way he spoke to her was familiar and welcoming so it made her smile. Even when he stepped closer she didn’t falter.]

[The vampire was pleased.  He almost had his woman coiled around his fingers.  Patience was all that was need from his part.]

If I told you about my secret life then I’d have to kill you. How do I know you’re not really an enemy in disguise?

[She said this so straight faced, it was almost as if she was serious. She held onto the serious aura for a few seconds before letting it break as she casually crossed her arms.]

You say that with such confidence...Are you confident that you are capable of bringing me down if I were a dangerous force?

[His eyes stayed fixated on hers.  He took a few steps forwards.]

[Even though they were still practically strangers to each other, the way he spoke to her was familiar and welcoming so it made her smile. Even when he stepped closer she didn’t falter.]

[The vampire was pleased.  He almost had his woman coiled around his fingers.  Patience was all that was need from his part.]

[Wait a minute. She recognized that face. Haven’t seen this suave guy in a while.]

[Was someone talking to him.  He focuses his attention at the young blonde woman who spoke.  It took but a mere few seconds to recognize her.]

It has been quite some time.  I would say I’m fairly well, that is, after meeting you after such a long time.

[The space between the two lessens.]

What me and Caesar are ain’t your business! The point is I don’t want you around her!

[He sticks out his tongue in a rather childish fashion.]

So I assume you two are not.  Very well.  I won't pry any more information out of you.

[Was this man like twelve or something?]

Diego? How odd, you don’t look like a Diego.

[Although this man was flattering she still knew nothing about him. but he was the first to ask her out for valentines. And he was very…alluring… but he also made her uneasy. Overall the stranger just confused her.]

I will admit, it isn't my birth name.  I do not wish to associate with a name that my father game me.

[ He senses that the blonde feels uneasy around him.  It's a natural response he admits.  His features soften giving him a more friendly appearance.]

[Yep, he’s definitely jealous. And it’s obvious this guy is enjoying it which pisses him off more.]

Oh? You just noticed?! Hell yeah I’m antiquated with her! She and I went through alotta shit together! We’re more than just friends!

Hmph. I don’t care if you don’t mean to harm her, there ain’t no way I’m letting some suspicious lookin’ guy like you get all comfy with her!

[This man's personality is almost a complete opposite to the the warm and gentle Jonathan that he knew.  One would think that his decedents would have iherited such traits.  Jonathan would have never reacted such away. It makes toying with him all the more fun.]

More than just friends huh?  Are you lovers perhaps?

How noble of you...

[He has yet to realize this is the asshole who ruined his grandfather’s life. Joseph is pretty miffed regardless though.]

[Dio knows a jealous man when he sees one.  It would be a lie if he said he wasn't enjoying the other man's huffs and puffs.  The corner of his mouth pulls into a grin.]

[This man, bears a resemblance to Jonathan.  A Joestar no doubt. He is unfazed by the other man's obvious rage.]

I-I…

I did not give you my name?  How rude and neglectful of me.

[At this given time, he feels its better to give an alias.  There honestly was no need for an alias, but he didn't want anything to be traced back to Kira.  The man was sure strict about being low key.]

My name is, Diego. 

[Boy, this one sure knows how to put on the charm. He was DAMN good at this. Not that she was going to admit it but Caesar found this stranger very alluring. Still, something about him felt different than all of the other flirts she had encountered. All his talk about feeling they had met in another life…couldn’t be that far fetched? Maybe? Maybe there was something connecting them? No. She was just over thinking the stranger’s pretty words… Right?]

Dio mio. You sure know how to get into a lady’s head. But, since you shared something so personal with me, I will share something from my past with you. When I was very young, my father left me, my mother, and my siblings. For most of my life I resented him for this. But, I found him one day and he…risked his life to save mine, and I’m pretty sure he didn’t even know I was his daughter. 

[She was caught off guard by the stranger moving in and kissing her hand. She was too enveloped in her own story she had almost forgotten that she was in fact talking to a complete stranger who probably didn’t give a damn about her past honestly. She,of course, in return blushed bright enough for her ancestors to see. She was honestly no match against the suave stranger.]

Figlio di puttana. I can’t believe how weak he’s making me feel. What happened to me. Why am I so awful at flirting all of a sudden?

[Every word she spoke did not fall on deaf ears.  It's not that he cared for her or her story, but he knew it was important to her.  And he will show her that it is important to him as well.]

I never thought you would have had such a hard life. You are so full of life and optimism.  That shows how strong you are to go through such struggle.  At least you had your family, I'm quite envious of that.  Your father sounds like he was a noble man to have sacrificed himself for someone he possibly didn't know.  He probably left home for you and your family's benefit.  You shouldn't hold resentment for him, I doubt that you do.

[Now that reaction is more like it. His lips purse into smirk. Her reaction amused him.]

Please don't get so nervous because of me, I'm nothing to be fawned over.  You on the other hand, any person would be lucky to just be in your presence.

[His eyes closed.  This was proven to be a difficult task.  There were many breeds of dogs, and most people didn't have corgis.  Once he found a household who had a corgi, he took it.  Much to his discontent, a small piece of the corgi pup's ear was missing.  Not that he cared for the dogs well-being, but whether if it made a difference to the ancient being.  He then decided that the immortal would accept any animal regardless of imperfections. He held the puppy out to him.]

[During the other’s story she was, again, quick to compose herself. So when the man moved closer to her she wasn’t phased. She looked him straight in the eyes as he spoke trying her best to seem un-phased by his beautiful words.]

Your childhood sounds like it was quite difficult, but by the way you present yourself now, there’s no way anyone would know that. What a personal thing to share with a stranger.

Signore, you speak such poetic words, it’s hard to not be taken by them. You must have had a lot of practice. As for my book, it’s seal isn’t that hard to open, as long as you have the right key.

[Quite an impressive woman.  She must be familiar with the game.  Nonetheless, the vampire will press on. His facade soften and his tone became serious, yet warm at the same time.]

You have a compassionate aura. It is very inviting and I'm afraid I even felt comfortable sharing one of my more personal moments from my life.  It's a difficult concept to define, but it's almost if we may have met in another life, your soul is that familiar with me.  I apologize if I am not being sensible.

Practice you say? Yes, knowing how to write requires a lot of practice, but in order to be poetic, one must be moved and inspired. Poetry holds beauty since it comes from the writer's soul and not the mind.The second I saw you, you became my muse.

[The distance between them was practically gone.  Gently, his hand grasped hers.  It was a soft touch, his thumb grazed over her fingers. Slowly he brought her hand up towards him.]

Only you hold the key to your heart, I do not wish to open it, it is not my place. 

[He leaned closer to her hand and placed a simple kiss on her hand. Gold locks brushed against the smooth surface of her hand. It was a moment that lasted for a mere second.  As the man lifted his head, his eyes went back to hers.]

You are a beautiful woman in every aspect.  If there is anything that I desire at this moment, it is to get to know you.  But I won't project my feelings onto you if they are unwanted.

G-grazie…

[She was taken aback by his sincere sounding words. This guy was good. Her cheeks were definitely red but she kept her eyes on the stranger not willing to back down to his inevitable charm. She cleared her throat and tried to quickly compose herself.]

[Her cheeks become more crimson by the second.  He is confident that he has her.  But it's best not to get cocky, patience is key.  A gentle smile begins to form on the contour of his lips. Each word that is spoken comes out sweeter than the last.]

You are quite cautious, that is an admirable trait.  You can't trust most people these days. My origins are not as resplendent as most people, but if you wish to know a piece of my past, I will share with you.  I was born into poverty and my mother was taken by death too soon.  It might be cruel of me, but I don't consider my father a man, he is far below from it. Life is a gift that is given to us, but being in his presence it was far from that.  I was able to escape his abuse years later.  It was a long and difficult road, but I fought through all the obstacles thrown at me.  Even a man like me with such an unfortunate childhood can prove his worth.

[A pause is taken.  The vampire's attention is directed back to blushing female. The void between them began to vanish as he moved closer to her.]