lost (jotaroxfemreader)

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|tw| slightly more graphic descriptions of violence|

before she could even comprehend what was happening she felt an arm warp around her waist, pulling her back roughly. her eyes widened in shock but before she could cry out in fear another hand covered her mouth quickly, silencing her scream.

"are you fucking crazy?!"

the all too familiar voice growled lowly into her ear, sending a shiver down her spine as she felt his breath against the exposed skin of her neck.

his large hand still pressed against her lips, his other arm wrapped around her waist tightly.
being so close to him again sent y/n poor heart into a frenzy once again.

she began struggling against his hold, "mhmm!" her voice came out as muffle against the palm of his hand.

"when i let you go, promise you won't do anything as dumb as that again." he spoke in a hushed tone from behind, y/n nodded her head eagerly.

as his grip on her loosened, her legs weak and wobbled like jelly as the adrenaline wore off, y/n stumbled to the ground. she whipped her head around to see him towering over her and glaring down.

she swallowed hard, as mad as she was at him, a part of her was happy to see that familiar grumpy expression again.

breaking the intense eye contact with jotaro,"we need to save her." y/n finally said, her voice quiet.
jotaro's jaw visibly clinched tightly as he kneeled down to meet her at eye level, "no, you stay here. you can't even control your fucking stand properly, what were you even thinking to just rush into danger with a damn piece of wood? you dumb bitch." he spat angrily.

y/n was taken aback at his tone, she almost wanted to scoff at his attitude as she felt anger bubble up. "you have no right to just suddenly waltz back after leaving with zero explanation and to just insult me?!" she spoke with a scrawl, jamming a finger hard into his chest. "don't tell me what to do, i was going to handle it myself, you dumb bitch."

jotaro's eyes widened at her response, his face visibly surprised before returning to his signature stoic expression. he looked back at her annoyed face as if he was studying her carefully. y/n didn't back down, glaring back at him harshly, a few seconds of silence passed between the two before a ghost of a smirk tugged at jotaro's lips. he broke the eye contact and shook his head gently.

his hand found hers as he pulled her back to up to her feet. "okay, help me fight." he muttered, his hand gently squeezing hers before letting go. y/n opened her mouth to speak but closed it as he had already started walk around the corner, she began following him closely.

the following sight was terrifying to say the least. blood smeared everywhere, y/n had never seen so much red her whole life. then and there she finally understood why jotaro had stopped her from rushing head on. her whole body froze in fear as her eyes focused on the centre of the gory mess,a young woman curled up in a ball on the ground quivering, large visible cuts littered her body; her once pristine dress strained in crimson. the man that stood over the woman was now looking at the two with the most crazed look in his eyes, his face twisted into a large smile as his gaze landed on y/n who stood frozen behind jotaro.

"oh my... look whose come to join the party...?" the man spoke carefully, his eyes never leaving y/n. his appearance was surprisingly well kept and neat, he would have never struck suspicion of being someone so twisted and evil except for the fact that he was splattered in blood. his eyes, the hollowed look was what terrified y/n the most. the eyes of a killer.