"Possession" DIO x Reader x Pucci

Gone

(b/s) - birthstone(s)

"WHERE IS SHE?! ANSWER ME YOU BLOODY IMBECILES!" DIO boomed. He was in a rage; throwing things, yelling, searching. Pucci was working from the outside, looking in alleyways and asking people if they had seen a (s/c), (h/c), (h/l) female with (e/c) eyes. The result was in the negative. Pucci trotted back, hoping that the worst of DIO'S rage had passed. When he reached the front door of the mansion, he was immediately met with Vanilla ice. "Come in quickly. DIO -sama has caused so much damage that we may need Mr. Higashikata to come and fix everything... At a price... knowing him. Any luck finding the "Chihuahua"?" Pucci shook his head and chuckled a bit. "Chihuahua? Is that what you call her now?" "You can't blame me, you have witnessed her feistiness.,"

DIO paused mid punch. "Come to think of it, Where is hol horse? He disappeared last night." Calmed a bit, DIO let go of Nukesaku (who was about to get pummeled), channeled what little of hermit purple he had and used it on a nearby mirror. The mirror cracked and static appeared for a split second. When it cleared, it showed hol horse in the back of a taxi with a huge suitcase beside him. 'where is he going? Why is he holding that suitcase so tightly?' DIO thought, calling hermit purple in. He turned around when Pucci and Vanilla ice came in. "Ice, find details on Hol horse's whereabouts. Pucci darling, come closer." Vanilla nodded and walked off. Pucci stepped closer and allowed DIO to put his head on his shoulder. "I shouldn't care...i ...I shouldn't feel this way towards her...She''s just my main blood supply... Right?" Pucci became confused. "What do you mean?" DIO stood up. "Enrico...that woman...she reminds me of someone... someone I used to love back when I was but a teen... You make this dead heart of mine beat, but she makes it dance...I...I want her back..." If Pucci wasn't mistaken, DIO had grown feelings for the woman that was supposed to be just a main blood supply for him. So had he, but now wasn't the time for that. "DIO-sama, Hol horse is headed to Giza by vehicular transport. Shal- "DIO had his cloak on and was gone. "Tch, I didn't even get to tell him what part of the damn city he is in." Vanilla grumbled.

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The taxi stopped in front of the building. Hol horse got out with the suitcase. He made sure to be gentle with it. He made his way into the place. He stopped in front of the doors and broke into a cold sweat. 'its now or never... life or death' the cowboy thought, knocking on the wooden door. He was told to enter. Hol horse walked into an office- like room. It was dark and cozy, with a window that had red curtains. It was furnished with two leather couches and a desk. Hol horse laid the suitcase horizontally. "Here ya go," He told the figure at the desk. "Lemme just remind ya though, my boss ain't gonna be happy when he finds his main chick here." The figure scoffed. "Take her out of the suitcase, take the money, and go." Hol horse did exactly that, taking the suitcase with him. When he closed the door behind him, regret instantly washed over him. "I shouldn't have done that...I ain't gonna keep doing this, please come an' rescue this woman, DIO sama..."

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As she regained consciousness, the smell of pine hit her nose. (Y/n) sat up and began to observe her surroundings. "Dad, she's awake." Her head snapped towards the feminine voice that spoke. As she walked towards (y/n), a taller man came in. He wore a purple coat with orange pants with a pattern on it that she couldn't see very well. She could make out the star on his hat. The girl wore a dark green one piece that had a butterfly on the chest. Her bangs and braid were green, and the rest was black. It was Jolyne and her father, Jotaro. Panic spread through (y/n)'s body, causing her to back away from the duo. "Don't be scared.", Jolyne cooed, "we're not going to hurt you, physically at least. We're going to put you through some rigorous nental torture," she said with malicious intent. "Stop it, Jolyne, we're not going to hurt anybody, so stop scaring her. Go scare Ermes or something."

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When DIO arrived in Giza, he immediately felt it; the presence of not one but two Joestars. He followed that feeling to a building, that building.

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"Wh-why do you want me?" (Y/n) questioned. She was scared and confused, even though Jolyne told her that she had no reason to be. "Because I want to know. I want to know why DIO was after my family...and me" Jotaro started. "And in order to get that information, I have to know everything," he got close, but not too close. "Everything you've known about DIO since you were his loveer back when he human." "Huh?! What?! L-lover?! Human?!" (Y/n) was in disbelief. "Yes." Jotaro said simply. "The Speedwagon foundation and I did our research, and found out that A woman by the name of (y/n) (l/n), born 1888 in a rich family, died 1936 by pillarman, had been engaged to DIO before he inevitably stole Jonathan Joestar's body. This is the ring." Jotaro held up a small ring. It had rusted, but not too badly. It was adorned with small (b/s)s all around. He handed it to (y/n), hiding his delight when recognition spread across her face. He picked her up and swung over his shoulder, keeping a firm grip when she tried to wriggle her way off.

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He found the building where he felt the two presences. He went in through an open window, looking around to make sure nobody saw him. He climbed in, walking towards the door. When he opened it, a woman stood there, mouth agape. Before she could scream, DIO stopped time and slit her throat.

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"So you won't talk no matter what I offer you," Jotaro started, disappointed. He left the room, closing the door and locking it behind him. (Y/n) sat there, alone, gathering her thoughts before looking around, trying to find a way out. A few minutes later, she was stuck in her thoughts when the door suddenly disappeared. "Did you miss me?" A familiar voice smoothed. (Y/n)'s head whipped towards the doorway when DIO's familiar frame walked through it. He approached (y/n)'s sitting figure, scooping her up and examining her. "What are you doing?"
"Making sure you aren't hurt"
"But I'm not."
"You don't know that."