Extreme Devotion (JJBA Oneshots)

Remember Me? (Yandere Jotaro x Reader)

**Part 3 Jotaro. Warning: Murder**

It had just been a chance meeting. You never expected it to get so... out of hand.

You were a delinquent. A loner, with the only exception being Ben, another fellow delinquent. There was a mutual respect between you two and even an unspoken attraction, although neither of you cared to admit it.

Then you just had to meet Jotaro.

You had never interacted with the boy before and didn't care to. You and Ben always avoided the crowd of females that followed him, disliking human interaction in general.

"Oh boy, here they come again. Come on, let's head to the side of the school." Ben had said on that fateful day, trying to avoid the schoolgirls following Jotaro. You could already hear the cries of 'Oh look, its Jojo' and 'How was your weekend, Jojo?'

You and Ben always liked to find somewhere secluded to chat and trash on basically everyone that wasn't you two.

"Yeah sure." You shrugged. You walked, but stopped short when you spotted something on the ground. A pack of cigarettes. You stooped, picking it up.

"Sweet, and they're a good brand too." Ben said, reaching to grab a cigarette.

"Woah, no way." You said, keeping it away from him. "This is clearly Kujo's pack, he always smokes the same ones. He must've dropped it."

"Who cares? Its not like we stole it. Damn that Kujo anyway. Why should he get all the good stuff?"

"I'm going to return it." You said decisively.

Ben scoffed. "Suit yourself, but don't come to me if he beats you up thinking you stole it. I'm going to head to class."

You said your goodbyes and went off to find Jotaro before classes started. Knowing that he would probably want to get away from his fangirls, you went to the roof, where you thought he might be. And sure enough he was.

He raised an eyebrow at you when he saw you, but said nothing, probably wondering why you were there.

"Hey, I think you dropped this earlier." You said simply, holding the pack out to him.

He snatched it quickly from you and checked to see if all his cigarettes were still there. You stood there, expecting to hear some form of 'thank you' from him, but got something else.

"What are you waiting for, bitch? Waiting to tell me how much you love me? Or maybe you want to squeal about how you got to touch my stuff?"

You raised an eyebrow. He thought you were a fangirl.

"A 'thank you' would've been fine. Get off your high horse, Kujo." You spat, that cold attitude you were known for showing itself. You turned and left before he could respond.

You ran into Jotaro more and more at school and thought nothing of it. Occassionally you would shoot him a glare and then turn away indifferent, as if to say 'Yeah, I see you, but I don't really care about you.'

At times while hanging out with Ben, Jotaro walked by, and you could've sworn Jotaro was staring daggers at Ben, and he thought so too.

"You say one mean thing to piss off Kujo and now I'm the target." Ben said rolling his eyes.

You always shot Jotaro a questioning look whenever you caught him looking at you and Ben, but he would simply look away, lowering his hat to cover his face. It was strange, but nothing you and Ben couldn't handle.

And then Jotaro disappeared out of the blue.

On the last day anyone saw him, they said he got into a huge fight with a new student.

"You spooked Kujo so hard that he left school." Ben would tease.

"Oh please." You scoffed, but also gave him a small smile. You had grown very fond of Ben.

On the day of Jotaro's return, Ben had been more flirty with you than usual. He flirted with you sometimes, but it was never anything you took seriously.

You two were fellow outcasts, partners in crime, nothing more. Yet, that mutual respect had turned to love without either of you realizing it.

You two were hanging out at the side of the school, avoiding the eager girls who were searching everywhere for Jotaro. News of his return had spread like wildfire, though you hadn't seen him yet.

Occasionally you heard the cries of 'Jojo, where are you hiding?' or 'Come out, Jojo!' from the girls nearby, but as soon as they saw you and Ben, they left, avoiding you.

You casually leaned your back against the wall, with Ben leaning next to you, facing you.

"We've been friends for a while now, right Y/N?" Ben asked.

"Is that what you call us? I always thought we were 'people who tolerated each other's existence.'" You joked.

Ben chuckled. "Maybe that is all we were at one point. But I feel something different now." He said looking straight into your wide e/c eyes.

Your face flushed red, understanding what he meant. Looking at you, his face soon turned just the same.

"Y/N, I lov--"

Ben stopped short, suddenly struggling to get his words out. Struggling even to breathe. He reached for his neck, though you could see nothing there.

"Ben? BEN?!" You could only watch in horror as he fell to the ground, struggling. You tried to help, but couldn't win against whatever mysterious force gripped him.

In a matter of seconds, he was gone, and you lept back in terror, tears streaming around your face, sobbing with your back against the wall.

You were greeted by a shadow looming over you, and looked up to see none other than Jotaro Kujo.

"Remember me?"