Jojo's Bizarre Adventure: Dio Brando Oneshots

[𝐒𝐦𝘂𝘁] 𝐗𝐗𝐕𝐈𝐈 - 𝐏𝐞𝗿𝐟𝘂𝐦𝐞

It was another day, another slay, and I could happily say that I was spraying perfume on myself, gladly enjoying the nice smell. I was the perfume my best friend had bought me for my birthday, but let me tell you, it's something I never expected to take such a strange turn...

As I sprayed the perfume on myself, I noticed a strange sensation on my skin. It felt like tiny electric shocks were pulsing through my body, making my hair stand on end. Suddenly, I began to feel light-headed, and my vision started to blur.

I stumbled backwards and tried to steady myself, but it was no use. The world around me began to spin, and before I knew it, I had blacked out. When I came to, I found myself in a strange room, surrounded by unfamiliar faces.

It took me a few moments to gather my bearings, but eventually, I realized that I had been transported to some sort of laboratory. There were beakers and test tubes lining the walls, and I could hear the hum of machines in the background.

My heart began to race as I tried to piece together what had happened. Had the perfume caused me to have some sort of allergic reaction? Had I been kidnapped? I tried to speak, but my throat was dry, and my voice came out as a croak.

One of the scientists noticed my distress and came over to check on me. "Don't worry," he said soothingly. "You're in good hands. We just needed to run a few tests."

I stared at him incredulously. "Tests? What kind of tests?"

The scientist hesitated before answering. "We've been conducting experiments on human subjects. Trying to unlock the secrets of the human mind."

I felt a chill run down my spine. "What does that have to do with me?"

"You were chosen at random," he explained. "We needed a new subject to test our latest serum on. And it just so happened that you were wearing the perfect fragrance to help it penetrate your skin."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Had I really been used as a guinea pig in some twisted scientific experiment? And all because of a birthday gift from my best friend?

As the reality of my situation sunk in, I knew I had to find a way out. But how? The scientists were too well-armed, and the laboratory was too heavily guarded. I was trapped.

But I refused to give up. With every breath I took, I vowed to fight back and escape this nightmarish place. And someday, when I was free, I would make those scientists pay for what they had done to me.

As I was being transported to another room where they would probably keep me as a test subject, I noticed one person walking by, it was someone I actually had seen before, a classmate of mine, Dio Brando. 

My heart sank as I recognized Dio Brando. I had heard stories about him from my classmates. They said he was manipulative, cunning, and had a cruel streak a mile wide. And now, he was walking straight towards me, a sly smile on his face.

"Hello there, my dear," he purred. "It seems we're going to be spending quite a bit of time together."

I shuddered at the thought. Dio Brando was the last person I wanted to be stuck with in this situation. But as he approached, I noticed something strange. His eyes were glowing a bright shade of yellow, and his skin was paler than usual.

"What's going on with you?" I asked cautiously.

Dio Brando chuckled. "Oh, just a little experiment of my own. You see, I've been injecting myself with various serums and chemicals, trying to unlock the secrets of immortality."

My eyes widened in horror. Was he insane? Did he really think he could achieve immortality through these experiments?

Dio Brando must have sensed my fear, because he leaned in closer. "Don't worry, my dear. You won't feel a thing. I promise to make your stay here as comfortable as possible."