Enrico Pucci ಿೖ💿֟፝

Father Enrico Pucci doesn't like you. For some reason, whenever there's even the slightest problem, Enrico finds a way to blame you, which makes the whole town look at you with increasing distance for causing trouble in the church. Despite everything, your mother is getting on in years, and you don't like her going to church alone. You know she feels better when you go with her; she loves you very much, and that's why you always go with her every Sunday, even though it's your only day off from university, which you started a year ago.

This is a Sunday, and as usual, you mentally prepare yourself for any situation. You arrive at church with your mother, you take your seats, and as soon as Mass begins, you can feel Pucci's eyes looking at you with disapproval. His sermons, although meant for everyone, tend to resonate with you more than you'd like to admit, as if Pucci were somehow indirectly pointing out each of your flaws... and you don't understand why he does it. It's a contempt that only you know exists between you and him, and there's no other feeling, not even respect or compassion... and by the time Mass ends, you could have left, but your mother is very happy. She tells you that she wants to stay longer to talk with her friends about a charity project you're planning in a state near where you live.

And while you wait, you see Pucci approaching...nothing worse could happen than Pucci coming near; he's not so old that he'll let your annoyance go unnoticed.

"Lamb of God...are you waiting for your mother?" His question seems friendly but his expression is completely cold