9:39 P.M. | New York City, USA | September 21st, 1921
"Please don't go! You can't leave me with a child and expect us to manage!"
"Hmph. Should've thought of that, shouldn't you have?"
A (H/C)-haired toddler watched with large, sad (E/C) eyes, hidden behind a corner in the dark. The yelling voices of her parents had woken her from sleep. The child walked out to see her father desperately pleading to her mother to stay. She stayed hidden from sight so as not to attract any attention, meanwhile watching the situation.
"You have more money than me. At least take (Y/N) so she can live a safe life," (Y/N)'s father begged, his voice breaking. "As much as I don't want to lose my daughter, I'd rather her live a safer life. At least consider taking her with you and staying until morning!"
(Y/N)'s mother snorted, blowing cigarette smoke into the man's face. "Keep her. I don't want to be weighed down by the responsibility of parenthood."
And with that, the woman slammed the front door shut, never to be seen again. (Y/N) watched her father sink to his knees on the floor of their tiny apartment. (Y/N) stepped out from her hiding place. "Papa..." (Y/N)'s voice sounded gently. The man turned around in a panic. He hastily wiped his tears away and got up. "A-are we going to be okay without mama here?" The little girl asked, staring at her father with scared eyes. (Y/N)'s father then proceeded to stand on his feet and walk swiftly towards his daughter. He embraced her tightly, wanting to never let go of his precious child.
"As long as I'm alive I will protect you, hun," (Y/N)'s father whispered, stroking her hair gently. (Y/N) clung tightly to her father, beginning to shed tears of her own. The pair sat there on the kitchen floor for a while, holding each other and hoping that (Y/N)'s mother might come back to save them.
This was the tragic beginning of the life of one of the most brilliant Hamon-users of her time: (Y/N) (L/N).
(A/N): Okay, so... I haven't written in a while so I apologize! I've really been wanting to write this for a day or two now. This story will be heavily based off my OC (her backstory and personality, at least), however I've made it so that you can input your own characters. I also noticed that I haven't really seen a story dedicated to Caesar... but perhaps I'm just not looking hard enough.
Anyway...... I hope anyone who stumbles across my story can give me feedback on if it's good or not...
JJBA doesn't belong to me, and you don't belong to me either! The only credit I give to myself is the backstory of (Y/N).....
Anyways, peace out!
~Renny
P.S. None of the art will belong to me either! Prologue image is just because of the situation... But from here on out, expect Joseph n Caesar! <3
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Verità e Possibilità (Caesar Zeppeli x Reader)
Fanfiction(Y/N) (L/N) is an American Hamon-user who's lived in New York for most of her life. She is good friends with Speedwagon, and through him, Erina and Joseph Joestar. She has been battle-training for the past four years of her life, and finds herself q...
