lost (jotaroxfemreader)

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"l/n." jotaro growled, tightening his grip on her collar. "i'll give you one chance to explain yourself, before i bash your pretty little face in."

the room fell completely silent.

"what the fuck are you talking about kujo, let her fucking go!" shelly angrily yells.

"why don't we all just fucking calm down." kakyoin said as he ran a hand through his hair anxiously, turning to look at honzawa,"what's going on with you?" he bitterly spat at the now crying girl.

"y-y/n just started r-randomly attacking me last night for no reason." honzawa replied through sobs, wrapping her arms around herself.

both kakyoin and shelly's mouths dropped open as they heard this, both sharing looks of disbelief and shock.

"why did you fucking do that." jotaro said lowly as he pulled the girl closer to him by her collar, "i had some respect for you, but i didn't think you would drop to such a low level. you are just like all of those cowardly lowlife bitches."

ouch.

y/n remained silent as she looked down at her shoes, her face unusually calm.

"you think i wouldn't hurt you just because you are a girl?" jotaro's deep voice spoke beside her ear, she felt his sharp eyes burning holes through her face.

a small smirk tugged at her lips, before she burst out laughing.

the rest of the group watched her sudden action in shock. "what so damn funny bitch." jotaro said through gritted teeth. instead of responding to him at all, she cocked her head to the side to look directly at honzawa.

"i thought you said you hated liars?" y/n's voice was eerily calm as a smile played on her lips. "why don't you tell them what really happened."

"we both know that my ability doesn't work that way." dead giveaway spoke as they appeared by y/n's side. jotaro took a huge step away from her as he stared at the stand in shock, kakyoin gasped while shelly looked between the two boys in confusion.

honzawa flinched at the sight of the stand, eyes filled with pure fear.

"why don't you own up honzawa." y/n stated as she took a step in her direction, "and now you are trying to frame me?" all the girl could see was red, her heart thumping against her chest as she clinched her fists so hard that her knuckles turned white.

honzawa didn't reply as she backed away in fear, watery eyes fixed on the metallic stand hovering behind y/n.

"this is so fucking ridiculous!" y/n yelled in frustration, "you attacked me first now i have to explain myself and beg for mercy at your fucking boyfriend's feet for injuries that i've never seen in my fucking life?!" she was fuming at this point, whipping around and facing the rest of the group. she roughly pulled up her shirt, revealing the deep gashes left from honzawa's stand attack.

"oh my god.." shelly's voice was barely above a whisper as she looked at the nasty wounds on her friend's stomach.

"there. kujo, are you happy now?" y/n spat, eyes filled with rage. "proof that i fucking attacked her first." she spoke sarcastically before walking up to him and grabbing a fistful of his shirt. "how dare you accuse me when you don't know shit." she muttered before shoving his chest hard.