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 Dio arrived, the once joyful life of Jojo and Y/n spiraled into misery.
Jonathan's father, displeased with Jonathan's performance, struck his hand with a wooden ruler. "Wrong again, Jojo!" he scolded, glancing at Jonathan. "Look at Dio! He got a perfect score of 20 out of 20!" Jonathan's father boasted, sitting next to Dio.
I could see Dio smirking, turning to me as if trying to impress me with his achievements. It was odd behavior, to say the least.
As we sat at the dinner table, I found myself seated right next to Dio, a position I didn't desire. Dio and I ate with proper manners, while Jonathan devoured his food like a hungry dog. In his haste, he knocked over his wine glass, leading Jonathan's father to slam his fist on the table.
"JoJo, you call yourself a gentleman?! Where are your manners?!" Jonathan's father exclaimed, snapping his fingers. "Clear JoJo's plate. He will go without supper tonight. Dio has made me realize that I've been far too lenient on you," he declared.
"But Mr. Joestar-" I began to speak, only to be interrupted by Jonathan's father. "Please, Y/n, I can't have you defending Jonathan now. Dio and Y/n's manners are impeccable!" Jonathan's father praised, while Jonathan got up and ran off.
"Jojo!" I exclaimed, about to chase after him, but Dio stopped me. He firmly held my hand, preventing me from getting up, and sat there in silence, smirking.
"Hmph," Dio scoffed, taking a sip of his wine. "Moron," he whispered under his breath.
A crowd gathered around a circle, where a fight was about to take place. "In this corner is Jonathan Joestar!" the referee announced, and the crowd cheered. "He has become quite skilled lately! And his opponent..." the referee continued, "has yet to be named. He is a new addition to our town!"
Jonathan was taken aback. 'It couldn't be!' he thought.
"Introducing Dio Brando!" the referee announced as Dio entered the ring. "You know the rules. The first hit to the face wins," the referee explained. "Begin!" he declared.
"Get him, JoJo!" "Take him down!" the crowd cheered. Jonathan threw a punch at Dio, but Dio swiftly dodged it. Jonathan continued his assault, throwing punches at Dio, who skillfully evaded every attack. The crowd marveled at Dio's moves and footwork.
'I can't land a hit!' Jonathan thought. 'JoJo is even better than I expected. But...' Dio pondered, before delivering a punch to Jonathan's gut. 'This is how you fight in the boxing booths of London slums!' he thought.
"Eat this!" Dio exclaimed, landing a powerful punch to Jonathan's face, causing blood to spurt out. "There it is!" the referee announced. "JoJo is down!"
'I'm not finished with you yet, JoJo! It's time for my thumb to meet your eye!' Dio thought, but before he could execute his plan, a voice called out. "JOJO!" It was Y/n, running toward the ring. 'Y/n!' Dio thought, just as Jonathan was sent flying through the air. The crowd erupted in cheers as Y/n rushed to Jonathan's side.
I quickly dragged Jonathan away, but Dio stopped us. "Why do you try to help such a worthless scum who can't do anything?" Dio sneered, gripping my chin tightly. "Why not join me and forget about the loser? Come with me, my love~" Dio suggested, his smirk infuriating me.
"... No thanks," I retorted, pulling Jonathan away. As the crowd attempted to engage Dio in conversation, he merely watched me with a smirk. 'Ah~ Y/n. Oh, my Y/n~ The things you do only make me want you more. That expression, it truly turns me on~' Dio thought.
"This is terrible," Jonathan said, his voice filled with despair. "It's as if he's taking over my life."
"Hey, get a move on!" a voice called out. Jonathan turned his attention to the source of the voice. "Oh?" Jonathan looked over.
"Hey, guys! Come here! Let me join in on the fun!" Jonathan exclaimed. "Huh?" the boys questioned. "Did you guys hear something?" one of them said dismissively, and the group ran away, laughing. "Dio! It was him!" Jonathan exclaimed.
"Dio's the one spreading rumors about me!" he declared, before hearing rustling in the grass. He looked over and saw a blonde girl running away, leaving behind a basket.
"Who was that? I feel like I've seen her before," Jonathan wondered aloud, walking over to the basket.He picked up the basket and found a handkerchief inside. "My handkerchief and thanks for the grapes. I'll be here tomorrow! Come see me," Jonathan said with a smile, feeling happy.
"You like her," I teased, wiping the smirk off my face as I approached Jonathan. "Jojo, ah~ in love with her. You make a good couple, hahaha," I said, teasing him but also genuinely happy for him.
"Y/n, stop teasing me," Jonathan pleaded. "Nah, can't stop me," I replied, walking away. "Have fun with your lover, and I promise we'll stick together as friends," I added.
Jonathan felt a pang in his heart when I mentioned being friends, as he wanted something more than that.
"They would make a lovely couple, but it's sad how Dio is going to destroy it," I thought as I headed back to the Joestar house.
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