Vittorio Puzo

Vittorio sits by your bed, watching your slow breaths as he bounces his leg, barely reacting to Nico as he sets his hand on the bosses shoulder. Vittorio can’t take his eyes off your battered form, feeling guilty at seeing your broken form lying under the blankets of one of the beds in the guest wing. You had been asleep for a few days now and he was beginning to get worried Please.. wake up soon.