Dio's Maid (Dio x Reader)

Part One: Salvation

A/U where Dio and the Joestars go on vacation to Somalia, then return to the original plot of the anime.

(Dio's POV) 

While I was on vacation in Somalia with the Joestars, who recently adopted me, I came across a quite sketchy looking tent with fliers on the outside labeling it as a miscellaneous auction. Seeing as I've never visited one of these fine establishments, I sauntered inside in hopes of finding something related to the mask. As I was searching the premises, I stumbled upon a separate auction being held in the back. I then strolled through the creaky cellar door, and I noticed that what was being sold was not camels, nor was it cattle, but a stunning young woman around my age. What I was seeing was unreal. This would be the perfect chance for me to acquire a personal maid of my choosing. The maids that Mr. Joestar appointed for me previously were never competent, nor were they nice look at. The girl being sold seemed intriguing, so I placed my bid. I never lose, so of course I outbid the other peasants in my vicinity, even though she costed what was equivalent to 4 camels. 

She was clearly not from Somalia, as her skin was as smooth as silk and (s/c), and she didn't have any of the features of a native Somalian. My guess was that she was kidnapped and sold into slavery. Her hair was (h/c), but the way the sweltering Somalian sun shone on it gave it a blue tint. Her eyes were a glistening (e/c), that really brought out her features. She was the most attractive woman I'd ever laid eyes on, and it'd be a shame if a creepy old man bought her. After the bidding was over, I headed on back to collect my purchase. The brutes who were keeping her and the others had her shackled and tied up. Once I paid, I grabbed the girl and carried her bridal style, as she had no shoes on. 

(Your POV) 

I was living a desolate life as a slave, kidnapped from my parents' summer home in Somalia and sold. My life was dark, with no hope, no light at the end of the tunnel, that is, until I met a dashing blonde man named Dio Brando. I was quickly sold at the auction I was put in, as I was "high quality, undamaged goods", or so my captors said. My new master that I was to serve seemed to be one of high caliber, judging by his clothing and the way he carried himself. Once he  approached me, he spoke to me in a soft tone, almost like velvet, and said, "Let's get you out of here." He then picked me up and carried me with the gentlest touch. "Are you hungry?" he said. I nodded 'yes' shyly. He then took me back to the hotel that him and his family were staying at and took care of my needs.

A/N: This is my first ever story that I've written, so I hope that it's all right! Thank you for taking interest in my literature.