Damnation

Chapter 1

Dio was shocked to say the least. He was completely on autopilot when he got home. He opened the door, handed his father his new bottle of alcohol, and sat down in the corner, ignoring all the yells and taunts aimed at him.

What could make Dio get this way? You of course!

Though, he didn't even really know who you were. You were just some random woman that decided to entangle herself in his personal business. Perhaps you were trying to gain his favor, or make him indebted to you? Of course, that was it, you were just another leech, trapped in these awful slums.

'But the way she threw that man to floor and took me away to safety, that couldn't have been planned'

Dio was trapped in an awful cycle of wether to trust you or not, his logic and feelings saying two totally different things. Though, there was one thing the sides agreed on, and that was that Dio had to meet you again.

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The life of a rich person was a boring one. You woke up in your king sized bed and rolled out of your plush blankets. You didn't need to sleep, but you had no other way to pass the time. You then strolled down to your elaborate kitchen, eyeing the gold decorations and many painting with a bored look.

Your breakfast was bland, dragon fruit crepes with fruit topping and whipped cream. Don't even get started on the tea. It was top tier black tea, designed to wake you up more in the morning.

After that you headed back to your room and into your wardrobe. Elaborate suits and dresses lined the small room, the colors mostly consisted of reds and black, though there were some other colors every once in a while.

You dressed yourself, of course. You didn't want to waste your time with fumbling servants. The one servant had annoyed you, so you killed her.

And that was it, that was the morning of a rich person. Well, of course you did other things, like visit people, read books, and practice her many learned talents.

In fact, you were visiting people right now.

Suddenly, the carriage jolted, knocking you out of your thoughts. It also would've knocked you off of your lovely plush seats if you hadn't learned how to keep yourself stable.

You helped yourself out of the carriage as soon as the door opened, wanting to get this visit over with. Who were you visiting again?

Luckily your question was answered as a small blue blur charged towards you, determined to give you a hug. Sadly he wasn't determined enough, as you simply side stepped him.

'Ah yes, I'm visiting the Joestars again'

You've known the Joestar bloodline for a quite a long time, or at least long in their terms. You saved one of them from getting ran over, and they've apparently been in your debt ever since.

They helped you settle into your new home, a haunted manor that was close to falling apart. They helped you remake your home, and they were the ones that introduced you into English society.

Despite not entirely wanting their help, you still have them your thanks. You might've been a monster, but at least you had manners.

You continued to aid the Joestars despite the danger. Which, was rather strange in itself, they all could tell you haven't aged. Why weren't they bringing in up?

Luckily, young Jonathon pulled you out of your thoughts before you could delve deeper, "Miss Kibutsuji! Did I get any sneakier than last time?'

Ah yes, lately Jonathon's been trying to test his physical skill by scaring you and attacking you. It wasn't like any of his hits hurt, they felt more like taps than anything.

"I suppose so, you've certainly gotten quicker"

This was partially the truth, he went from a snail to a newborn puppy. Slow and sloppy, but still faster than before.

Jonathon beamed at your words before dragging you inside his manor. He rambled on and on about how he saved a blonde girl from two lowlives and how his mathematics teacher was going to kill him for being late to his lessons.

"Miss Kibutsuji, would you please be my teacher instead? You're so smart I'm sure id learn in no time!"

Ah yes, Jonathon has been nagging you a lot lately about how you should be his new teacher and how everything would be so much more fun. You honestly wanted to ignore the child's rambling, but you figured it would be rude.

Suddenly, before you could open the door to the Joestar manor, a carriage came storming in from behind you.

Jonathon's dog started barking and ran up to you. The carriage stopped a few steps away from the three of you, before the door was swung open by the person inside.

A young blonde haired male leaped out of the carriage, suitcase in hand. He expertly landed on his feet before standing up, his hand sweeping his locks out of his face.

His ruby red eyes shot to you and Jonathon, immediately recognizing you. Though, you didn't reciprocate that.

'Who is this sad little boy? He smells familiar, but I don't remember him.'

Yes, that was right. After becoming the real ultimate being, you no longer bothered trying to remember people or possible threats. If anything you'd love for someone to challenge you.

Little did you know, this was the start of a very bizarre journey.