You wake up to what sounds like a distressed man fighting in the hotel room next to you.
Quietly you rise under the light of the Singapore evening.
"I'll see you soon. Yeah, what room are you in? Okay, I'll be there," he mutters into the phone, before you hear a quiet yelp and thump.
Okay, you're not stupid, normally, you don't go investigate when you hear a mysterious noise.... but something inside of you prods to go check up on the french sounding man.
Recently, in fact about one month ago to this day, you had been shot with some sort of arrow. This is what sends you to investigate- due to your new found creature (which you promptly named 'Butcher') you knew you were safe. While you didn't know how to command it well, you knew it could keep you safe more than the average person.
I mean, who else has a personal ghost superpower?
The butcher was a scentless smoke that exited through a small openings in your body. While summoning, you could choose to either "wear" the smoke- basically emitting smoke- or to summon the full creature. It appears to be in the shape of half of a human, the swirling smoke fading out where the hips and legs should be. It's head was vaguely humanoid, having no visible human features other than a mouth that would mimic the emotions you had currently felt.
It also likes to summon whenever you have a strong emotional burst, which you have a hard time controlling it not the do that.
So far, what you have limited down, is that the butcher could control the flow of any various thing. Flow meaning liquids, and gasses. That seems to be all you can do for now, and the density of said material could turn a simple task into a Im-gonna-pass-out energy guzzling action.
You've experimented with it over the course of the month.
Your most successful actions have been;
Using Butcher to flow water into your mouth instead of sipping from a straw.
Using Butcher to quickly remove all water from your hair after a shower.
Using Butcher to both swirl water and air around you, sending them flying into a bottle and knocking it down, unfortunately destroying the drywall behind it.
Using Butcher to slow the blood flow in your hand and make it numb. This was pretty tiring.
Using Butcher to slow the flow of air into your lungs. (Why would you do that?)
Anyway, back to you.
You walk out into the hallway, pressing your ear to the door and listening in. It sounds like he is struggling? You knock and upon no response use Butcher to create a small but powerful gust of wind, pressing the lock on the inside of the door in, and quickly shoving it open.There are bottles of various drinks spaced across the floor and- wait, where is he?
You hear muffled grunting from under the bed. You peek down to see a silly looking french man tied up under the bed, and some sort of nuisance animal flashing across the room. He looks at you with wide, frustrated and concerned eyes and grunts louder when you make eye contact.
"I'm not here to hurt you, if you weren't all bloody, I would assume that you are just into this." You huff, "But you're under the bed alone."
He squints his eyes at you, rendering you full of silent sass.
"Did that animal do it you?" You inquire while removing his gag.
"Animal? You can see it?" A rather thick french accent asked.
"Uh, yeah, it's a fast little bugger." You hissed, "I'll try to catch it, but no guarantees."
You promptly turn to the animal that was zooming around the room, using what you thought was your invisible superpowers to slow it and then grab it.
Smashing a bottle of wine, you use the wine to distract the animal by launching and soaking it in wine, than sending a gust of wind in the opposite direction it was running to slow it down and then grab it.
You turn to look at the french guy. "Look, I- I..." Your eyes widen. A knight mercilessly sliced the (what you now realize to be a doll) doll into multiple pieces, while a thunk rumbles out from in the mini fridge. You drop the remaining pieces of doll.
The french guy changes his stance now to face you, with the weird knight pointing his sword in your general direction.
"Garçon," he starts, "Just because you saved me doesn't mean you're not an enemy stand user." His angry complexion falters as he contemplates why someone sent from DIO would ultimately kill and dispose of another teammate.
You, however, are confused.
"Um? Enemy stand user? Yeah, I can stand, but if I was your enemy, why would I save you?" You criticize. "Besides that, do you have something against people who can stand? What the hell are you on about?"
He chuffs out something that sounds like, "Sorry, beau garçon, but it has to b..."
Well, that's what you heard before another man (Man? Men? You think there were 2 or 3.) strides up behind you, knocking you out with what feels like just one hand to the neck.
Jotaro, Polnareff, Kakyoin, Joseph, and Avdol gather around the bed you were hastily tossed upon, eyes expectantly landing upon Polnareff.
Joseph starts. "So, are you going to explain what happened? we came when we realized you didn't show up soon enough."
Kakyoin grunts in confirmation. "It looked like you were challenging this other guy, so I acted upon impulse. I apologize if that's not what was actually happening..." he trails off.
Polnareff would've chuckled if he wasn't relatively exhausted. "Well, no," he hesitates. "They actually saved me. But you knocked them out before I could see if it was some sort of elaborate plan between Ebony Devil and the user." He sifts through the memory of what happened.
Jotaro hums, adding "Why would he allow the kill of his ally, even if he was with DIO?"
The group ponders that question, unfortunately, no answer arrives.
Polnareff explains the rest of what happened- you saving him, capturing Ebony, and most importantly, your lack of knowledge about stands as well as your stand.
"It looked like the grim reaper! For someone who looks so favorable, it sure was a dark stand!" Polnareff exclaims. Avdol giggles at the sight of him being rather childish, filled with some sort of disbelief.
"As far as i'm aware, the Death Tarot card belongs to another stand user. However, I have not yet met who, just of their existence," He pauses. "Based on their assumed innocence, I don't believe it's them. Even if it seems fitting"
Ultimately, Polnareff is sat next to you waiting for you to wake up. Jotaro and Avdol are sent to go into your hotel room and search for any information (coming back with only an odd drywall hole). Kakyoin and Joseph chat and see if the hotel TV could be used to probe your memory if needed.
Polnareff studies your features.
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-Garçon means Boy
-Beau means handsome
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Jotaro X male reader (Orphaned)
Fiksi PenggemarEnded up orphaning this story after a while. Kind of embarassed or my writing. Characters tend to be really OOC.