chapter one

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M/n pov

I'm currently  watching two men fight. They had woken me up with the commotion so I had no idea why they were fighting "will you two be quiet and take it somewhere else please this is a public transport not an arena." I grumble to them and the whip their gaze to me

Giorno's pov
(This guy's voice is so deep.) I looked to face the voice and I've seen him on campus before. He is quite well known and is described as a gentle giant. "i-i apologize sir" says Bucciarati, (competition?"

M/n pov
I'm gonna get off now, a walk should do me some good. It was a nice day. A gentle breeze whisped the smell of a bakery all around me. It was quite a lovely experience. This lovely experience however was cut short by a bloody scream.It took a moment to register what i heard. Should I investigate what if someone's hurt!? Or maybe someone was just attacked and the attacker is still there waiting for someone to look!

Fuck it. DEATH HERE I COME!

I ran to the scream and kicked the door open and off its hinges "hello! Is everyone ok! I heard screaming!" I shout into the room roughly 7 people all with shocked expressions and all looking at me

Shit

"He's seen too much! Get him!" Shouts a bdsm clown "fuck!" I shouted back as I ran as fast as my legs could carry me. Thank the gods I took cross country running. I run like there's no tomorrow, making a mad dash for the university. I made it to the dorms and rushed into my room "well that was an experience" I say to myself I thanked the stars that i was able to get away but now i'm all sweaty and gross.I need a shower

Le time skip

I finished my shower and walked around my dorm in a towel. I grabbed a book and sat by the window. Alice's adventures in wonderland was always an interesting read. The Blondie from the tram had a lighter that was lit. Well it was until it was splashed by the janitor.He looked more freaked out by it going out than normal, What is it about the lighter that would get that kind of a reaction?

The janitor relit the lighter. It was quite spectacular. I could almost feel the flame on my face.as the pillar of fire shot off, The blonde looked shocked, like the mystery of the universe was just shown to him as he was mumbling something the janitor just went about his day.The janitor was still now. Wait. Is he having a heart attack!? The poor man was picked up and thrown down the stairs by something invisible (That's no heart attack. What the hell was that!) I think to myself as Blondie rushed to catch the old man before he started ? Convulsing? "Golden experience!" He shouts (now what the fuck?)  As he runs to the courtyard and has a staring competition with the shadow of the buildings (is this guy having a bad trip?) I think as I go back to my book

A very short boy next to me in the neighboring dorm said something I didn't really pay attention to as Blondie whips his head up to me and him. I looked back down and saw the guy jumped as Mine and blondie's eyes met. And his eyes filled with panic "stay away from the shadows!" He screams up at us Wha-?! "you witnessed the relighting of the lighter haven't you" says a echoey and posh voice (The fuck is that!) I think as some knock off jester bastard grabbed me by the neck and no matter how much i struggled it didn't budge "i'll give you one chance." It says looking over me with a drool covered arrow coming from its mouth (Is this what killed the janitor!) " Before you lay two possible paths. The first is to live and become a chosen one." It says as I continue to struggle as the two boys try to jump up (And i'm next!!) I panic as words refuse to leave my throat "the second is you die."

It pierced my neck and it felt as if my body was on fire. It felt like acid burning through my skin "you have passed chosen one, use it wisely" it says as the world feels distant and I blacked out from the pain

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