|O P I A| jotaro kujo

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Note before story begins:
Reader is of Hispanic/European descent. If you're not happy with it, you can change it.
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Y/n exited her last classroom for the day as she walked down the halls. She caught sight of a couple of her friends and waved goodbye to them before heading to her car and driving home.

As she parked her car in front of the house, her mom was waiting for her at the door. She sighs as she grabs her stuff and headed towards her mother.

"Someone is waiting for you in the living room."

She goes inside and heads to the living room where she sees Mr. Joestar, a family friend, and another man with slightly darker skin.

"Y/n, how long has it been?" Mr. Joestar says as he wraps her in a hug. She chuckles as she hugs him back quickly.

"Too long. But why are you here?" She replies.

"Before I tell you, this is Mohammed Avdol he'll be accompanying us on this trip." He states.

"Hold on, what trip?" She asks.

"I'm afraid that Dio Brando has returned." She displays a look of shock and fear.

"Are you sure it's him?"

"100%. But aside from him being back, I need you to come with me for another reason. My grandson. He says he has some 'evil spirit'."

"He has a stand?" She asked.

"Precisely. We'll have to leave immediately."

"But I have to pack." Y/n  replies.

"No need. I packed some things for you." Her mother hands her a small backpack.

"Are you okay with this?" She asks.

"No doubt. Even though you're young, you're strong Mija. If I was as young and as powerful as you, I'd want to take that bastard Dio's head for murdering your great great grandfather." She places her hand on her daughters shoulders.

Her daughter smiles weakly at her. "Okay. Let me clean up first." She waves to everyone in the room before she heads to her room to clean up.
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As she walked into her room after taking a shower, she looked over towards her dresser where a framed photo sat.

In the photo, she sat in a chair while her mother and her father stood behind her. She went over and grabbed it.

She ran her finger around the frame as she took the photo out of the frame and into her pocket.

She got dressed and headed towards the front where they were waiting.

She went up and hugged her mother goodbye before grabbing her backpack and walking out the door.

Waiting in front of the house was a black SUV that Y/n hadn't noticed before now. She took a look behind her before finally walking forward and into the car.
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Y/n looked out at the window as they drove to the airport. She had been thinking a lot about everything.

The man who killed Will Anthonio Zeppeli and Caesar Zeppeli was hiding somewhere being a coward.

The thought of him alone was enough to make Y/n angry. He had ruined many lives and Y/n wasn't going to let him get away scratch free.