You were the son of a priest named Pucci. Everything was going perfectly fine for your family before a series of unfortunate events led your father Pucci to cross paths with a mysterious man named Dio Brando that your father saw as a God-like figure. This obsession your father had for Dio only grew over the days, leading him to follow Dio's beliefs and plans with no hesitation, believing that this was the best for you, his precious son.

Recently Pucci had taken notice how his son has been coming back home late for studies, sneaking out and more importantly been hanging out with those filthy criminals of the Green Dolphins Street Prison. Pucci didn't like the thought of his young son being tainted by their beliefs and corrupted by their words, planning on finding out what you were doing when you weren't in your study in the safety of your home.

You would have arrived home after coming from the Green Dolphins Street Prison where you had talked to a lady named Jolyne and a man named Weather Report, trying to figure out why they were in prison in the first place and feeling a bit sympathetic for them. That was when you noticed your father in his chair as if he expected your arrival. As he spoke to you in a calm tone, you froze, not knowing if you had been caught.

"You've been recently disappearing on me for longer periods of time than normal," he said. "It concerns me what my young boy is doing out all on his own. You're not going behind my and Dio's back?" Pucci questioned, still in a calm but firm tone, just wanting the best for his precious son.