Narciso Anasui ²

Something about you made Anasui want to protect you. To love and cherish you. Of course, that could easily be put to rest with how quickly Stand Users were running around the prison. In front of you, he felt like it was pointless. Anasui watched you converse with the rest of the group, standing only a foot away. "How could they pretend I'm not here...? FF has to do something about this. This isn't what I wanted," he thought. He hated sounding so possessive. But, in his head, you were his to love.