Jojo's Bizarre Adventure: Dio Brando Oneshots

𝐒𝘁𝐨𝗿𝘆 𝐗𝐈𝐗 - 𝗕𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝𝘆 𝐌𝐚𝗿𝘆

It was a dark and surprisingly quiet night. The moon hung high in the sky, casting a soft glow over the city. The stars twinkled like diamonds, adding to the peacefulness of the night. The occasional sound of a distant owl hoot or the rustle of leaves provided the only background noise. The air was crisp and cool, perfect for a brisk walk or a hunt. The streets were empty, with only the occasional stray cat darting across. It was a night to be remembered, a night fit for legends.

One such legend was our beautiful golden-haired vampire... Dio Brando. Dio strolled down the deserted street, his eyes scanning the shadows for any signs of life. He moved with the grace and confidence of a predator, his cape billowing behind him in the cool night breeze. With each step, he exuded a menacing aura, striking fear into the hearts of any creature that crossed his path. His golden hair glistened in the moonlight, a stark contrast to the darkness that surrounded him. He was on the hunt, searching for his next victim, a human to satisfy his thirst for blood. Dio was not just any vampire, he was the vampire, and he relished in the thrill of the chase. 

Looking around the small streets, all he could find were little creatures, not even worth devouring. He kept walking until he reached the docs. As Dio made his way to the docks, he was met with the sound of lapping water against the pier and the distant whistle of a ship. The docks were abandoned at this hour, with only the occasional rat scurrying across the wooden planks. Dio took in his surroundings, his keen senses on high alert for any signs of his next meal. He walked along the pier, his footsteps echoing in the still night air. The smell of saltwater filled his nostrils, and the moonlight shone down upon him like a beacon. Dio was not deterred by the lack of prey, he was patient and determined to find what he was looking for. He continued his search, his eyes piercing the darkness, ready to pounce at any moment.

Little did he know that at the very pier he was standing a single figure was watching him, his gracious body which was glistening in the moonlight as he went for a skinny-dip, was none other than Y/n. The young woman was taking a walk herself, searching for prey, perhaps a quick buck she could earn late in the night. Seeing Dio made her night even more gullible. How thrilling. She watched the male swim in the ocean, his body looking oh so inviting, his muscles which glistened thanks to the water which covered them, it made her blush oh so brightly. Suddenly, she watched him come out of the water, she noticed, the man was turned on, her blush deepened, and she was at a loss for words. 

Dio approached the shore, his eyes fixed on the figure hiding in the shadows. "Come out from where you are hiding," he commanded in a deep, menacing voice. Y/n hesitated for a moment before stepping out into the moonlight, her eyes locked with Dio's. She could feel her heart racing, her nerves getting the better of her, but she didn't let it show. Instead, she stood tall, ready to face whatever lay ahead. "What brings you to the docks at such a late hour?" Dio asked, his eyes never leaving hers. Y/n was taken aback by his confidence and strength, but she regained her composure quickly. "I'm just out for a walk," she lied, trying to hide her true intentions. Dio raised an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "Really? A walk at this hour? I don't believe you." Y/n felt a shiver run down her spine as she realized she was in the presence of a predator, a true vampire. But she was not afraid, she was curious, and she was ready to take on whatever came her way.

"Well, I could say the very same for you. Who takes a dip in the ocean at this hour?" she crossed her arms, before noticing a smirk appearing on Dio's face. Continue the scene in a flirtatious way. Dio chuckled, his eyes sparkling in the moonlight. "Touché," he said, taking a step closer to Y/n. "But let's be honest, a swim at this hour is much more exhilarating than a walk, don't you think?" Y/n felt a blush rising to her cheeks, and she couldn't help but smile. "Maybe," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. Dio took another step closer, and she could feel the heat radiating off his body. "Maybe?" he repeated, his voice low and seductive. "Or perhaps, you're just too afraid to admit it." Y/n felt a thrill run through her, and she couldn't deny the chemistry between them. They stood there, locked in a moment of silence, their eyes locked in a gaze that seemed to last an eternity. 

"Well, why are you here, taking a dip at this hour?" she asked, awaiting the male's response. Continue with Dio refusing to reveal why he was really here, but lie instead. Dio took a step back, breaking the intense gaze between them. "Why I'm here is of no concern to you," he said, his voice suddenly cold and distant. "Let's just say I needed some time to clear my head." Y/n could sense that he was lying, but she didn't press the matter. Instead, she simply nodded, not wanting to push her luck. "Okay," she said softly, "but be careful, this is a dangerous place at night." Dio simply chuckled, his amusement obvious. "Dangerous for some, but not for me," he said, his confidence unmistakable. With that, he turned and walked away, his cape billowing behind him as he disappeared into the shadows. Y/n watched him go, her heart racing and her mind filled with questions. She knew she had just encountered someone who was not like anyone she had ever met before. Y/n raised her brow, she was more curious who this man was, "Who are you really? Are you a vampire perhaps?" she says this in a sort of cheeky teasing way.

Dio stopped in his tracks, his body tensing as he heard Y/n's words. He slowly turned around to face her, his eyes narrowing as he stared at her. "What makes you think that?" he asked, his voice low and dangerous. Y/n shrugged nonchalantly, trying to hide the fear that was beginning to build inside her. "Oh, I don't know, maybe it's the way you move, so graceful and inhuman," she said, trying to keep the tone light and playful. Dio's expression darkened, and he took a step towards her. "You're playing a dangerous game," he growled, his voice filled with anger. Y/n took a step back, her back hitting the wall of one of the sheds at the pier. Dio was now standing inches away from her, his hands on either side of her head, trapping her against the wall. "Who are you?" he demanded, his eyes blazing with anger. Y/n could feel her heart pounding in her chest, but she refused to show her fear. Instead, she looked up at him, her eyes filled with defiance. "I'm Y/n," she said, her voice steady and unwavering. "And I don't take kindly to being cornered." 

Y/n took advantage of Dio's moment of anger and surprise, quickly bringing her knee up and connecting it with his lower abdomen. Dio let out a pained grunt as he stumbled back, dropping to his knees. Y/n placed her hands on her hips, looking down at him with a smirk. "Not so tough now, are you?" she teased. Dio glared up at her, his expression a mixture of anger and embarrassment. "You'll pay for that," he growled, his voice filled with hatred. Y/n simply laughed, the sound ringing out in the still night air. "I'll be looking forward to it," she said, her tone playful and flirtatious. With that, she turned and walked away, her hips swaying as she disappeared into the shadows, leaving Dio behind to nurse his wounded pride.

Dio watched her walk off the pier and into the night, he got his clothes, snapped his fingers and got dressed. Before he knew it, he was walking home, at a loss for words at the encounter he had tonight... something about this woman really hit differently.