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♚12-𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬♚

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TW: Mentions of past trauma, past relationships, hospitals, being shot, criminals, mental health, and murder.

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The drive to the hospital was lively and sweet. Johnny took the opportunity to tease his younger sibling about the secret blind date she had hidden from the others but praised her for taking a big step in her life, knowing what she had gone through.

After their small discussion, Marie took a moment to sink into her memories.

However, she went too far.

"Miss Joestar?" Gyro had turned off the engine and tilted his head slightly, "We're here."

But even with the power of Gyro's presence, it didn't break Marie from her thoughts.

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"Your performance was incredible, my dear," Dio sipped on his wine at the dinner table, "I just wish you didn't have to kiss anyone."

Marie chuckled softly after placing her cutlery on her plate, "Papa, it's just a play."

"You tell him that every time," Diego rolled his eyes and wiped his mouth, "Is he listening?"

"Oi! Watch who you're talking about!"

"It's true!"

"Whatever," Dio rolled his eyes and crossed his arms, "What's taking your father so long?"

Jonathan rushed into the dining room, dressed as if he was about to leave.

"JoJo!" Dio stood up, "What happened? You look like you saw a ghost."

"Daddy?" Marie glanced at her father with concern, "Are you alright?"

Jonathan sighed softly and pinched the bridge of his nose, "It's Robert."

"What happened to Robert?"

"What happened to Robert?" Jonathan scoffed softly, "More like what happened to his troublesome son, that's what."

Marie coughed on her own spit. It grew thicker so suddenly after hearing her father.

Diego raised an eyebrow at his sister, knowing there was more than meets the eye.

"Who? Thomas?" Dio placed his hands on either side of his lover's shoulders, "But he's a well-behaved chap! What could he have possibly done?"

Jojo exhaled shakily, "I don't know. But somehow, he's been shot by a well renowned thug."

Marie's eyes widened. She didn't care if they could hear her gasps or surprise.

"And you know that means he's been up to no good."

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"Marie?" Gyro smirked playfully and snapped his fingers in front of her face.

She didn't budge.

"Time for a different approach," Gyro glanced at Johnny in the rear-view mirror, "Eh, Johnny?"

"Just don't be a creep," Johnny crossed his arms and narrowed his eyes at his companion, "She does this all the time."

The blonde italian huffed softly and brushed his fingers through a lock of hair before pushing it behind her ear.