"what. . ? y/n that's absurd." jonathan laughed half heartedly unsure why'd you say you need blood. but you look into your lover's eyes, jonathan saw the seriousness in your hues.
jonathan looked down the ground, thinking on what happened to you. then he looked at dio, who's still standing there.
"what does that mask do?" jonathan asked without looking at him. dio rolled his eyes, "this mask gives the wearer incredible power."
"it turned y/n into a vampire!" jonathan roared at dio, "how can you be so sure about that?" jonathan's eye twitched, "can't you see that she's craving for blood?!"
dio huffed and turned away, "give her your blood then." dio suggested. jonathan looked at you again and gulped, "scared to have a hickey jojo?" dio taunted.
"jonathan, you don't have too. . . just give me an animal. ." you said, "yeah jojo, give y/n an animal to eat. maybe that mutt would satisfy her." dio smirked, but you sent him a glare that made him frown.
"how about i kill you instead." your eyes then returned to bright red. "love, calm down." jonathan rubbed your shoulder, you looked at him and softly smiled.
then jonathan started to unbutton his upper button to expose his neck. "wh-what are you doing?", "i'm going to give you my blood." you shook your head vigorously.
"n-no need jonathan please! i don't- i don't know what i'm capable of, so please not now." jonathan understood, started to untie you. you sat there speechless, "why did you untie me?"
"i trust you." jonathan's smile is enough to make your dead insides feel warm again. the warm moment is ruined by your dear brother speaking.
"what a disgusting sight. y/n could've killed jojo and we'll be rich, don't you want that?" you narrowed your eyes at him. "i'm not like you."
dio smirked, "you will be." then dio opened around cut on his hand and droplets of blood landed on the mask. dio voluntarily placed the mask on his face, as the spider like limbs attached itself onto dio's face.
he started laughing mixed his screaming in pain, dio kicked the door open and started running down the halls and managed to fall down the stairs while sounding like a maniac.
as soon as the screaming died down, a new voice came. "jonathan? y/n? what's all the commotion?" jonathan's father stood upstairs with a worried face, worried on the screams he heard that woke him up.
then a thud is heard, this switched your and jonathan's attention to dio. dio slowly stood up while twisting his limbs in an abnormal way, as his figure is fully straight, he looked up to father and smiled.
"hello father." father's face frowned, "dio! what are you doing here-!" your eyes widen as you saw your father getting impaled by dio's own hand.
as dio pulled his hand out, father fall down the stairs. his blood draining fast. "father!" jonathan ran to his father and held his body closely.
your eyes are poking with tears, you looked up to see dio licking his blooded hand. your grief turned into anger, your canines are sharp again, your nails turning into claws and your eyes shone more brightly.
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Classic Man✔
Fanfictionyear 1880. royalties, wealthy and peasants. peasants want the wealth of the rich. you have a brother, who's a devil. both of you were took in by the Joestars. jjba ff[̅̅ Jonathan Joestar✨ start:1/23/20 end:2/3/20