Self-love (Jjba Fanfic)

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I let out a sigh as I double-checked my hood to ensure that I was concealed from any pedestrian that might be taking a stroll. I prefer that no one see who I am since my entire being and existence is majorly frowned upon in this god-forsaken land I was brought to.

As I strolled along the dusty path, humming a solemn melody, my mind drifted toward my disappointment of a father.

Johnathan Theodore the 2nd

A man of high class who was a traveling merchant looking for things around the world that could help fill his pockets I'm currently on my way to his pathetic home because he wrote me a letter stating he is knocking on death's door. 'As if that's the reason he wants to see me' I thought as my ears perked up to a commotion nearby.

I turn my gaze up ahead to three men and a young blonde woman, and my gut and instinct tell me it wasn't good. It was no surprise when a blond-haired man reached for her arm, but I started reacting instinctively. I am quietly rushing towards the duo, making sure that I go unnoticed. I take out the two males with swift, forceful kicks to the back of the head to disable them so I can focus on the blonde-headed male. It seems I'm a bit late to the woman's rescue as he steals a kiss from her forcefully, an action that makes my blood boil in rage.

The aggressors laughed softly while holding their heads in agony. It appeared that the blonde man was more fixated on the woman he bothered than his friends. I witnessed him allowing the girl to fall into a muddy puddle, and he laughed in a sinister manner. He began to taunt her, "Was that your first kiss? I bet you and Jojo haven't even kissed yet, have you, Erina?". I've had enough of this guy, so I go up to him and tap his shoulder harshly to make my presence known. With a hum, the man turns to me, only to be met by a harsh hook to the face.

Both he and the girl make a sound of shock; granted, one is more in pain than the other. As he stumbles back while gripping his jaw, I turn to the woman. As she stops washing her mouth with dirty water, I silently extend a hand towards her to help her up. Although she seems hesitant, she takes my gloved hand, allowing me to help her up.

I lean in and whisper into her ear to leave in a fake masculine tone. Taking the hint, she nods and scurries away, leaving me with this human filth disguised as a man. Speaking of this man, he finally decided I was worthy enough to grace me with his attention. "Who the hell are you?!?" he shouts at me, letting go of his face.

As I am refusing to speak, it seems to anger the blonde man. "Are you deaf? I have asked you a simple question, so answer me!" He shouts as he begins to step towards me like a predator. I didn't fear the man or the situation I was in as I matched his movements.

I noticed he faltered for a moment in shock as I moved towards him, but it didn't deter his rage towards my 'blatant disrespect'. As we approached each other closely, he grabbed my collar and pulled me up towards him, bringing our faces somewhat together. I keep one hand on my hood to hide myself from his piercing eyes, and he just gives me a look of absolute disgust. "You're as pathetic and worthless as the dirt on this road" he spat out as he threw me back onto the harsh dirt road. I start to get up just to hear footsteps behind me. Of course, they recover just as I hit the floor' I scoffed internally as I reached for my hidden knife.

My hand is suddenly held back by one of the men behind me as the blonde male in front kicks me hard in the stomach, causing me to keel over in pain. The wind is knocked out of me as I feel my other hand become restrained behind me. Everyone's laughter is all around me as I try to stabilize my breathing.

"You thought you could land a hit on me, but I, Dio Brando, outmatch you, Roach," he says with a sly grin as he kneels in front of me. "Last chance to tell me who you are" he sang out as he reached out for my hood "or I'll just take a look myself". My eyes widen as my flight or fight activates, and my sudden movements as I lunge forward to headbutt the man who identified himself as Dio startle the boys behind me, causing them to stumble back. Unfortunately for me, one idiot stepped on something that caused him to grip something to stabilize him and prevent a fall. The thing he chose was the cloak I have on; it was old, and the button keeping it closed was loose, so this just led it to break and fall behind me.

In the moment, I hadn't noticed it, as all I was focused on was using a lot of force to inflict pain on this rat in front of me. When my head connected to his nose, he let out a pained groan, causing the two of us to recoil and grip our heads in pain. After a few moments of trying to self-soothe, I notice the change in my surroundings along with the lightness around my head. In a panic, I flung my head around frantically to find my cloak to hide from the boy's burning gaze.

Dio's POV

' The bastard got my nose pretty good' I thought as I turned to take my rage out on this man, only to see an extremely feminine face. I freeze as they open their eyes, it was at that moment that I knew it was a woman in disguise. Their dark brown eyes looked so sultry and held mystery and a hint of sadness; their face slightly contorted into one of pain as they suddenly took in the surroundings. They run their hand unconsciously over their heads, smoothing down the long, dark, curly hair that was pulled back into a simple ponytail, which should have made her look plain, but somehow it only accentuated her beauty, while realizing the missing garment that hid her lovely olive tone, unlike the usual pale and uninteresting complexions of the ladies usually have here in England. I watched as they frantically searched for their cloak. I don't know what possessed me to sit and watch while cradling my bleeding nose. I just sat there, and as each second passed, I grew to appreciate her more. Her lips, while not as ideal as those of a woman of a higher class, held a certain warmth and softness that seemed so desirable. But what really set her apart was the beauty mark on the bottom right side of her face. It was a bold statement, a mark of confidence that seemed to challenge the world. And I couldn't help but admit, begrudgingly, that it worked in her favor. Unfortunately, time seemed to return to normal as she found her cloak, wrapped it around herself, and ran past me without a single word or glance.

"Dio!" one of my so-called friends called out to me as the two helped me up. "That bitch...she needs to be taught some manners, huh, Dio?" the other said as he dusted me off, I shoved him off me and began to walk back to the Joe Star Manor. I ignored their calls for me to come back as my mind wandered to the woman I just met. Something about her confuses me, she is beautiful, sure, but not as much if compared to people like Erina, not to mention she assaulted me and even tried to stab me at one point. Her defiance and strength annoy and entrance me, and I still never got to hear her voice...or learn her name.

I scowl as I realize I have no clue how to find her. I guess fate will bring us together again. I have a feeling her fate and mine will be intertwined.

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