You're the reason why (Jotaro x reader)

Negotiations

Your eyes started to give out. All this adventure was finally getting to you. Anddd not to lie...having a pyramid sized heater next to you did help.

Everything felt fuzzy. Warm. Safe.

Your eyes were closed and you were sure of that. It did feel  like you went back to that state of mind though.

The moment when you had first met your stand. You tried calling out it's name, "Labrinth!" But you got nothing.

It felt as odd as a lucid dream, something you could control.

After aimlessly walking around, you spotted something.

Odd. Creepily illuminating in this vast pool of nothingness.

You had to squint a bit.

You were sure it was a figure, maybe a person with you as well?

"Hello there my child."

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JOTAROS POV

I turned my head and noticed you next to me.
You were peacefully sleeping until your eyebrows furrowed. Must be a bad dream.

I kinda wished we went farther.

Kakyoin then came from the bathroom and noticed you on me.

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Kakyoin stopped dead in his tracks and froze, "no way...." He paused trying to gather himself, "did you guys.....NO WAY JOTARO YOU LOST YOUR-" almost immediately as he spoke, star platinum beamed a pillow straight into the cherry man's face.

"No. Nothing happened." Jotaros glare burned a hole straight through kakyoins chest.

The red head dared to speak again, "Ouch well ok then I guess you wouldn't mind if I then-" luckily the Gods were on kakyoins side as they spare him another day.

The phone rang.

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Suddenly the darkness that had engulfed your mind space, dismantled into a cold and eerie medieval looking living room. Dimly lit and well decorated...for a Salem witch trial. Dio sat on a chair with a strange looking bird at his side.

"Take a seat my child"

It was the man, the man the crusaders had been looking for. His aura was a lot more menacing  and captivating then what Avdol had explained. The conviction to follow him was immense as he felt and appeared to be this single..being in all humanity.

You were a moth and he was a lamp.

It meant nothing to you. You were heavily aware this man was the opposite of any light.

Refusing to sit, you stood a firm ground. You became ready for whatever attack was possible. Just a second ago you had been with Jotaro. There was no time for questions though," You, You have something to do with this. My hair, the blonde, it looks almost like yours."

"Ah so someone is eager to learn~" the pale vampire held out a hand, guiding it to a velvet chair in front of you.

It was hard to process the furniture just appearing out of thin air. This is your mind.

Once again you refused the man. Only this time you glared your eyes hoping it would pierce his.

Dio found your fighting will rather interesting, though it quickly became annoying. The man straightened his posture on the chair he sat at and crossed his hands, "I insist."