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    Purple Haze was nowhere in sight. Blood stained the ground and both their clothes. Giorno could still feel his skin crawling with the phantom sensation of it melting away. The back of his throat burned from the stomach acid he could still distinctly taste.

    He sat up shakily and Fugo inhaled sharply.

    Now, Giorno’s memory was quite fuzzy, but whatever had just happened after he had injected Purple Haze’s virus into his bloodstream, Fugo clearly hadn’t been expecting it.

    And from the way Fugo was staring at him as though he were a ghost, he hadn’t been expecting Giorno to survive, either.

    ~

    A what-if based on the idea that Fugo came to find Giorno instead of Buccellati

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