The reader is a girl who's stuck in JJBA. She's now in a male body. She knows the story, and an angel is willing to help her. The angel will tell her what's going on.
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When I arrived at the house, my heart sank as I witnessed Dio on the verge of assaulting Danny. Without a moment's hesitation, I rushed to Danny's defense, but unfortunately, I ended up receiving a painful kick to my side. Despite the pain, I found solace in knowing that I had shielded Danny from harm. Dio was taken aback by my intervention and the blow I had taken.
Jonathan's eyes widened with panic and fury as he witnessed my injury. He was consumed by anger towards Dio, his fists clenched as if ready to deliver a punch.
"What the hell was that for?! You're going to pay!" Jonathan exclaimed, assuming a fighting stance. Meanwhile, Dio's mind was already scheming, thinking to himself, "So, this is the Joestar heir. The pampered brat. However, there's something intriguing about him. I'll manipulate him psychologically."
Before the situation escalated further, a voice interrupted, revealing Jonathan's father. "What's all this commotion?" he inquired, trying to make sense of the situation. "Dio attempted to harm Danny," I explained, still nursing the pain in my side while Danny stayed close by.
"My apologies, sir. The dog startled me, and it was a reflex," Dio lied, slightly bowing his head and casting a smug glance my way, sending a shiver down my spine.
"What's wrong with Dio? Why is he staring at me like that?" I wondered silently as we all made our way into Jonathan's mansion.
"Welcome, Dio. You are now a part of our family," Jonathan's father announced.
"Everyone, I am indebted to this young man's father. Treat him as you would treat JoJo, and extend the same courtesy to Y/n," he added. "Yes, Lord," the servants replied in unison.
"Oh, Dio, allow me to introduce you to Y/n," Jonathan's father said, pushing me forward to stand in front of Dio. "This is Y/n L/n, a member of the L/n estate. He will be residing with us for a while due to his parents being away on a trip," Jonathan's father explained.
"Greetings, as Mr. Joestar mentioned, my name is Y/n L/n. I hope we can get along," I said, mustering a small smile, endeavoring to maintain my composure. Dio smirked and took hold of my hand, planting a lingering kiss on it, leaving me feeling both uncomfortable and violated.
"Hello, Y/n," Dio responded, turning his attention to Jonathan's father. "Thank you for your generosity, Sir Joestar," he continued. I quickly retreated, seeking solace by Jonathan's side.
Jonathan's father placed his hands on Jonathan's shoulders. "JoJo, you and Y/n are the same age, both of you have experienced the loss of your mothers. You should become good friends. And JoJo, it's time to let go of Danny, understand?" he instructed.
"Yes, Father," Jonathan replied, casting his gaze downward. "I couldn't care less," I interjected, rolling my eyes in annoyance. "Although, an apology would be appreciated," I thought to myself.
"This way, Dio. Let me show you to your room," Jonathan's father said. "Yes, sir," Dio replied. As Jonathan and I exchanged glances, Dio's gaze lingered on a stone mask before returning to the two of us.
Jonathan moved to pick up Dio's suitcase, but Dio swiftly grasped his wrist. "JoJo!" I exclaimed, rushing to Jonathan's side and attempting to pry Dio's hands away. "Hmph. Keep your hands off!" Dio snapped. "No one touches my belongings! Keep your dirty paws to yourself! Understand?!" Dio declared.
"I was only trying to help!" Jonathan protested. "No need!" Dio retorted, gripping Jonathan's arm and elbowing him, causing Jonathan to groan in pain.
"The servants will take care of it," Dio stated, glancing at both Jonathan and me. He then seized Jonathan's ear, addressing him directly. "Listen here, JoJo. I may be a guest, but I answer to no one! I always come first! I'm number one! No one looks down on me!" Dio asserted.
"I only wanted us to be friends!" Jonathan pleaded. "And another thing, I detest mangy mutts. They don't intimidate me. Their sycophantic behavior disgusts me! So keep that mongrel Danny away from me," Dio declared.
Dio redirected his attention towards me. "Let's see what fate has in store for us," Dio murmured, gripping my chin and bringing our faces unnervingly close. "What's taking you three so long? Hurry along," Jonathan's father interrupted, causing Dio to release his grip on my chin.
"Yes, sir!" Dio responded, ascending the stairs. I immediately went to Jonathan, embracing him tightly, hoping that hewas alright. "I'm fine, Y/n," Jonathan reassured me, grateful to have me by his side.
"Don't worry, JoJo. We'll stick together," I began to say, but before I could finish my sentence, Jonathan hugged me back, taking me by surprise. "Don't worry," Jonathan whispered, holding me tightly.
"JoJo... I can't breathe," I managed to say, feeling slightly overwhelmed by Jonathan's embrace.
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