{ okay so this can just about sum up the reasons why Nice has bandages on his face, or at least it's my headcanon about it! }

(ϟ)—Is was a clam afternoon in the Hive. Being Nice's second day here turned out somewhat well. He's made a few friends and actually has had a few jobs, along with a permanent one. Though he wasn't one to keep a single job, but it was better off that he just stuck to one job than moving from one to another. His day had been somewhat long and he just wanted to relax to himself, so he put the headphones that were around his neck twenty-four seven over his ears and rode the train to sector six.

The train ride seemed longer than it should have and it was slightly irritating to him, but the Hive was big so he just brushed it off. As he was staring out the window watching the Hive move at top speed, he felt eyes burning into the back of his head. Slowly, he turned his head around and found nobody to be there, but he couldn't brush off the feeling that someone was watching him. The train came to his stop before he could look around the train some more to see who was staring him down. Getting off the train he walked into sector six and still felt like someone was watching him.

Turning around, he saw nobody there again. He shrugged, but in the back of his mind he was sure that their location was probably 50 feet in front of Nice so instead of finding them, he just ignored them. Nice walked and walked until he was able to find a nice tree to sit up against. As he sat down he pulled one leg up and rested his arm on it. Sliding his headphones down he spoke with a small friendly smile while watching the ground in front of him.

It happened in the broad daylight but the location was remote enough so it gathered no attention at all. If one had however stepped into the alley where the scene was set they would have met quite a sight. 

There wasn't much room there to begin with. The bodies that were sprawled across this secluded space were all partially on the top of each other. They were all fully grown adults - the kind of thugs that could easily break someones neck with the lightest movement in the normal circumstances. They were like that and yet they were lying there now, each having a large hole decorating their stomachs.

In the middle of that stood a Stand, Whitesnake, it's foot resting on one of their heads. The man seemed to be breathing still, gasping air with desperation. His body however seemed to be immobile - it twitched but it was all it could do. 

[Quit your whining already] 

A deep voice filled with static-like echo was followed by scream of a man that was soon cut with a sloshy sound. A silence filled the air again. 

It was no scene that was meant to have been seen by anyone. Pucci didn't need that kind of attention - they'd misunderstand it all either way. He was standing against the wall on the main street right next to the entrance, his hat hiding the view to his face and a bible on his hands as a pretense. It was like he had simply stopped to read into slightly odd place. 

He was guarding the entrance but the several other ones that connected into another labyrinth consisting of several small alleys... Well, he couldn't really split into two nor did he have enough command discs to use, so when someone stepped into there it was Whitesnake detected the presence first.

whispers yoU WERE SUPPOSE TO BE ON MY SIDE

[ kano voice ] man sister u is really burning me up rn

mentalhime started following you

[Touma got shivers for some reason.]