DIO snorted inexplicably, he didn't want to argue with Sylvia now - he knew he couldn't win.

"Come back with me."

"Do not."

She lowered her eyes, unwilling to look at him again.

"Let me go back."

Before she was about to wrap herself in the quilt, the blond man tore the quilt before her and threw it on the ground.

"Except for this matter, you can ask me anything."

The pair of cold hands touched her cheeks, the three gold bracelets on the man's wrist jingled a few times, and DIO stroked the woman's jaw line and lips with his thumb.

"The only thing I won't allow is you to leave my side again."

She doesn't know anything.

When he walked out of the factory that day, he couldn't see her as usual.He had long expected that this day would come, but he didn't expect it to come so soon. He kept hypnotizing himself to escape until the reality hit him hard.

DIO lowered his head and gave Sylvia a warm kiss.

"Be good, it's not good for your health here."

After all, he took her back, Sylvia until she had no room for disobedience, and if the "world" forcibly dragged her back to DIO's room, things would look a little ugly.

As if trying to prove himself out of anger, DIO really didn't ask her too much.

Most of the time, she reads his collection of books in the man's room, and DIO also likes to read, and he spends time on this matter when he is not busy every day.

However, it has been noticeably less recently. He would wrap his arms around Sylvia's waist from behind when she lowered her head to concentrate on the content in the book. When he supported her shoulders and gently pushed her to turn to him, Sylvia Via knew that DIO was asking for her permission again.

However, the disadvantages are immediately apparent, and DIO discovers that he knows almost nothing about Sylvia.

Of course, his subordinates can see her life from her information, but they don't know anything except the date of birth and family situation. He doesn't know her likes and interests, and he doesn't know anything about the woman he cares about. known.

But Sylvia at least knew about his secret past.

This imbalance begins to slowly tilt between the two people, and the closer their bodies fit, the farther apart they become.But the man can do nothing about it, Sylvia seems to be indifferent to everything, the longer she stays here, the light in her eyes dims.

Even though DIO felt uneasy, he was still unwilling to let her go, he could give her the best materially, and he believed that he would take good care of her.

A few months have passed in a blink of an eye, and it will soon enter January.

It has been almost 30 days since Joseph Joestar and Jotaro Kujo and his party set off from Japan. It is not known when they will arrive in Egypt. Some of their subordinates have already gone out to intercept them, but unfortunately the effect is minimal.

Maybe they can really find this place, but Sylvia will also be in danger at that time. Once he fails, everyone who stands by his side will fall into the abyss with his fall. Jonathan's descendants After all, they are different from him, they didn't show mercy to anyone.

But before considering those things, there are more important things, the man looked at Sylvia who was reading with the book on his lap, and said as if he mentioned it inadvertently.

"It's almost Christmas."

After reacting for a while, Sylvia realized that DIO was talking to her. She hummed lightly without lifting her eyes from the book.

"Don't you believe it?"

"This is what you owe me."

The blond man raised his chin and drew his voice. He snatched the book from her lap and put it aside, letting her focus on herself.

"Don't think it doesn't count now."

Sylvia chuckled instead. After getting along for so long, she found that DIO was extremely stingy in some aspects. The things in the past—although she had just experienced it, it had been more than 100 years for DIO. He actually Can really hold on to certain things.

Then use those things to ask her for more.

"Okay, so what do you want?"

She naturally stepped over half of DIO's body and wanted to get the book back, but was cut off by the man halfway and pressed on her body. He took her arm and gave it a little force, and Sylvia sat down directly following the strength. onto his lap.

The tip of his nose was attached to her intimately, and he held her nipples with both hands. Now she will not avoid it anymore. In fact, he does not reject DIO's touch. He will not really force her. If he doesn't want it, he will Just hug her and fall asleep.

Sylvia would also lean in DIO's arms when they hugged and fell asleep, and now she began to trust and rely on him a little bit, but that's all.

On Christmas Eve, Sylvia didn't see any Christmas atmosphere or related decorations. It wasn't surprising that DIO didn't believe in anything other than himself.

A large bouquet of roses was brought into this house, and there was a long banquet table for dining here, but she never saw DIO eat anything, so it was deserted, and she herself had a small round table with thin vases on it. The unknown flower was replaced by a rose, and the spikes on the rhizome were carefully trimmed.

After dinner, she took out the flower and sniffed it lightly. There was no particularly fragrant smell. The stem was twirling back and forth with her fingertips. Sylvia took the flower in her hand and walked back to the room slowly.

DIO was waiting for her, lying on his side on the bed and leaning on his head, looking in the direction of the door.

Fresh red petals were strewn all over the bed and carpet, and she thought of the first life in an instant.

In all the past, Diablo should be the most special to her. After all, he is her first lover, but even he has never had such a time with her, it is amazing. DIO is a very romantic person. man, he is more suitable for roses than she is.

I don't know why, but there is a feeling of relaxation in my heart. Sylvia looked at DIO and chuckled. She walked over and handed the rose to the blond man, and he readily accepted it.

"My pleasure."

She was held astride the man by the waist. Recently, DIO is very fond of this position. He likes to see her look when she closes her eyes and tilts her head up to enjoy it—although in the end it was changed to his upper position due to physical reasons.

DIO pulled her down for a kiss, the long black hair slipped down and swept over his collarbone and shoulders, the petals on the bed were mixed in, crushed with the contact and friction of the skin, the red juice had a special fragrance and a little bitter.

On the other hand, Egypt is still far away for the group, and along the way they keep encountering men sent by DIO to assassinate them.

But all of these were solved one by one. During the break, the red-haired young man looked worried.

"What's the matter, Kakyoin?"

Compared with the person who was called, he was dressed even more like a high school student, with only half of the black hat, and a thick golden chain hanging from the collar. If Sylvia saw it, she would definitely widen her eyes in surprise .

"You seem to have something on your mind all the time."

Those purple eyes dimmed for a moment, he looked away and looked into the distance, there was the direction of Egypt, he wished to go there immediately, but the hateful DIO kept setting up obstacles for them.

He has never told anyone in the same industry about Asagiri Yayoi.

But he had to go back to find her. That day after he was implanted with granulation by DIO, he set off directly to find Jotaro Kujo, leaving her alone in that alley.

Although he already knew more substitute messengers, Yayoi Asagiri was the first of his kind he met after all, and even though he had known her for a short time, she was also the most special one to him.

But he left her alone in front of DIO, even if it wasn't what he wanted.

In addition to overcoming his own fear, his ultimate task is to ensure the safety of Yayoi Asagiri. It would be best if she is fine, but if she is controlled by DIO like him, fortunately there is Jotaro in the team. Accuracy will surely save her.

"Jotaro, there is one thing I haven't explained to you..."

The high school student in green said hesitantly, and finally planned to confess the truth to his companions—this journey is too dangerous, and DIO is an unfathomable enemy, in case he fails...

At least Jotaro can save her for her.

If Yayoi Asagiri can finally be safe and sound, then he has no other wishes.

"...Okay, I understand."

The black-clothed high school student lowered his hat, whether it was the substitute messenger called Yayoi Asagiri that Kakyoin said, or his mother Kujo Holi, he would protect them well.

—21 days later—

A group of people stood in front of a huge white courtyard. This Egyptian-style building is where DIO is located. They finally arrived here after a 50-day journey.

It's time for a decisive battle.

In the dark room, the blond man stood silently in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, unconsciously caressing the scar on his neck first, and then the purple star-shaped birthmark on the back of his left shoulder.

Sylvia sat on the bed behind him, staring at the golden tassel at the corner of the curtain.

The man sighed softly, as if he had finally made his final decision.

"You... leave here for now."

Hearing this sentence, Sylvia's eyes flashed with shock, and then she showed a sad smile. She didn't know why she was silently mourning.

"Why, are you finally willing to let me go?"

DIO didn't respond, he looked at the woman's reflection in the mirror, that figure had been deeply engraved on his heart for half a year - he didn't know if he could say he "loved" her, but he cared about her.

He couldn't imagine any possibility of being injured or even having an accident because of this, so he would rather let her leave temporarily.

Even he himself didn't expect that one day he would make such a big concession for Sylvia. If he was more selfish, then even if he fell, he should let her die with him.

But what he said was to let her go.

Falcon Petesia was out to meet him, and the only ones left were Darby Jr. and Vanilla Ace. He didn't expect these few people to solve them all. Joseph Joestar and Jotaro Kujo Not so easy to deal with, he will definitely have a tragic battle with them in the end.

And he has no more energy to take care of her safety.

The honey brown eyes were turning red, and he took one last look at Sylvia's face.

"For now, you will come back to me."

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