[||The Beginning.||]

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THE MANSION
7:04 AM
MARCH 12 20XX

A groggy old man woke up slowly as he sat up on his futon and yawned.


"Ah.." He stood up slowly with squinted eyes as he went to his private bathroom in the mansion, he wanted eat already.


Few minutes later after that, the old man went out of the bathroom and yawned again, he was still a little sleepy today, but he was still craving for food, so he wondered.


"What should I eat? Maybe..some curry pilaf? but I'm not that good..ah just some simple scrambled eggs and fried rice will do." he mumbled to himself as he walked slowly towards the kitchen, where he grabbed two eggs, some oil and a pan.

*Sizzle* *Sizzle* *Sizzle*

The smell of scrambled eggs and fried rice being cooked wafted around the the kitchen and near it, the old man was humming as he smiled, soon after, the food was done and the old man put it on the lone table, sitting down on a pillow and praying as per his usual routine doing things everyday as he ate his food peacefully.


"My wife would had loved this.." The old man muttered as he took a bite of his food, with a small hint of sadness in his quiet muttering.




THE F-21 PARK

10:12 AM
MARCH 12 20XX

"Mama! Mama!" yelled a four year old boy who had his hands raised in front of his mother.

"Yes yes, Mama's going to pick you up for your birthday." Answered the mother as she smiled at her son and picked him up into her arms.

"What gift do you want to get, Seth?" Asked the mother who was still smiling at her son, Seth.

"Well Mama, I want to play Ice of Hiven!" Answered Seth Happily as he laughed.

"Don't ya mean "Eyes of Heaven", Seth?" Answered an old man who was sitting on the bench a few meters away from the two family members, smiling awkwardly at the two, The Mother and Seth look at the old man, The Mother's expression immediately turned disgusted and Seth's look on his face was of disgust as well.

That escalated quickly.

"You disgusting old man, who are you to know my son?!" The Mother shouted at the old man with a disgusted look on her face as if the old man was some kind of pervert, soon after the son shouted at the old man too.

"Yeah! Mama's right! Who are you to know me?!" Soon followed Seth's shout was a raspberry from him.

"H-huh?" The Old Man was getting sad and confused, he only wanted to correct the child's misspelling.

"Seth, We should get out of here, the old man is going to run at us!" Said the Mother to her child, she was still disgusted at the old man, who knew no reason why they were disgusted at him.

"Yes Mama! Let me throw a rock at him before we run away!" So the mother did and put Seth down, letting him pick up a rock and throw it at the old man who tried to shield himself from the rock with his hands, but failing to do that as Seth spat on the ground and held his mother's hand, leaving.

Soon after that kerfuffle, The Mother and the child left the park, leaving the old man alone, sad and confused, he was just a little happy that another person knew what JoJo is, after all he is one too at the age of 84, but that didn't matter, the old man was sad at how the mother and son treated him like some kind of criminal scum, He knew that it was already the 21st Century, but he didn't think it was this bad.

The Old man sighed, "To think the elders aren't respected anymore in Japan..outrageous...and sad, but I do need to go back home for food, don't want...to get the rice spoiled."

The Old man stood up and slowly left the park, it wasn't too far away from his home and there was few people living in his neighborhood who were extroverts, though most of them are kind and somewhat narcissistic in many different ways.

THE MANSION
11:09 AM
MARCH 12 20XX

"Ah..I like this peacefulness at my mansion." The Old man sat on his pillow seat on the floor, sipping his tea from his cup as he listened to the radio about making pillow decorations.

"Sometimes it gets lonely here...but I am fine without the helpers at the other mansion, that place..gives me bad feelings ever since the first time I visited there." Muttered the old man, he sighed, he knew that mansion was bad news even if it was magnificent and gorgeous, it was too perfect.

He remembered one of his relatives fell off the inside balcony a year ago, from the forensics investigation, the one who pushed the relative was still unknown, the others were trying to pin it on him, but the police pushed him off the suspects list simply because he was too old.

"It's almost afternoon..I should get the tapes ready." The Old man took another sip of his tea before slowly standing up and walking slowly towards his closet, opening it slowly and kneeling down soon after to rummage around the tapes, trying to find the opening of Part 1.

"Where is..it..It should be here.." The old man continued rummaging around, coughing sometimes along the way.

"Ah..found..it?" the old man knew the tape was the same tape he used everyday, but the tape looked..a little odd, but the old man shook his head as he stood up again slowly and walked
slowly to the old radio from 24 years ago.

*Kashaaa* The old radio whirred slowly as the old man inserted the old tape into it, he always liked this radio, it's very nostalgic to him, it reminded him of his kind daughter, but for a second his expression turned mad as he remembered that his kind daughter went off and eloped with a British man who was obsessed with the idea of exterminating so called vampires with the power of the sun.

"One..two...three.." The old man counted to three, before Part 1's opening started, the old man bobbed his head slowly as he hummed and sipped his tea peacefully.

But, suddenly the radio stopped working and all the lights blacked out on the old man, he was slightly sad, but he could get it working, so he stood up again and went to his radio to try and find the problem, the lights didn't really matter, he only wanted to listen to the tape peacefully without interruption.

"This is inconvenien-" The old man was cut off when he heard his sliding door open, he hoped it wasn't his great grand daughter again as he sighed and left a glance at his currently broken radio before slowly walking towards where he heard his sliding door open, only to hear lightning and the rain pouring down on the roof, he was confused, he thought it going to be sunny today..but he shook his head again and continued walking slowly, hearing the lightning get louder and louder.

"Uhm..who migh-" the old man was cut off again as soon as he saw something, someone who should not exist right now, his eyes widened fearfully.

The man he knew who was powerful and he knew, he doesn't have anything to fight against this fearful ma-no monster, Dio Brando or now known as DIO.

Dio Brando simply glared at the old man.

'What did I do to get this to hap-happen to me.." a tear drop fell on a tatami mat that the old man fell on as soon as he saw the monster outside out of fear.

[ ||CHAPTER ONE END||]

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