The Stars Don't Hold Our Fate (Jotaro x Reader x Kakyoin)

36: She's Confirmed It... She Is Mine

"You see? He's a good boy, he brought your hat back," you say handing the hat to Jotaro. You pick up Iggy and cradle him like a baby as you both watch what was about to go down.

"Hmph. Maybe your not so bad after all," Jotaro sighs.

He puts his hat on, only to feel the gum a second later. You start to laugh and you could see a small smirk on Iggy's face. Iggy seemed to have found trust in you, after not ratting him out. Jotaro's face grows angry and you back up with Iggy. You eventually make it back to the group by running with Iggy in your arms as you both escaped the hostile delinquent wanting revenge.
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The mansion was cold, dark, and painfully intimidating. This was a night of more losses, but also, chances of new victory now that they were in Egypt. The master of this small kingdom inside the mansion, nearly had his precious property, only for it to be taken from him by that wretched Joestar spawn. Jotaro Kujo. Though it didn't matter if he had her now or later, soon, DIO would have what rightfully belonged to him... Y/n.

"And there goes another stand user... they're getting much closer and I still don't have her. Damn it... not one of these incompetent fools has managed to kill even ONE of them! Only one of our allies was close to catching her. The High Priestess, Rose had her in her grasp... but that damn Kujo boy. Who knew he and I had the same power? I, of course, have had more training and time with my stand, so he poses no serious threat, but that doesn't make him any less of an annoying insect that needs to be dealt with."

Angrily, he walks away from the bookshelves in his room, and he walks towards his right-hand man and 'special' servant, who kneeled at his feet.

"Vanilla Ice, see to it that our next set of stand users are prepared for leaving. Those two brothers better be what they claim to be... and for good measure, send Hol Horse with them. Y/n won't be able to predict that, and I may have a better chance of getting her here faster. If he fails again, you know what to do."

"Yes, my lord. It would be my pleasure."

The obedient male servant stands, bows, and exits the room to follow his orders. He was the master's right hand for a reason. The ruler of the mansion watches his servant retreats and then turns to his other subordinate who still remained kneeling on the floor at his mercy. He looks down at her, watching her face morph and show the emotions she felt.

"You seem to have something on your mind there... speak," he commands.

"I apologize, my lord... everything... this is my fault. I wish there was something I could do to ease your conscience."

"Just stay here at my disposal until I give you further instructions. Understood?"

"Yes. Anything for you Lord DIO."

She bows down further on the floor, eyes cast down, a hand over her chest and the other at her side. She's been trained and conditioned to be in this position when spoken to, and usually, after these small conversations between her and her master, she'd expect a hit on the head or perhaps a kick to the ribs, sometimes there being a few insults and curses along with it. She felt she deserved it, after all, she was the one who sent Y/n away.

Scrunching her eyes and remaining completely still, she awaits the regular outcome, but the blow never came. She opens her eyes, slightly confused, but she remains staring straight down at the ground, looking at the feet of her lord standing in front of her, waiting for his next move. She did not dare look up at him, she's learned her lesson on that already.

"You are dismissed B/f. Leave my presence. I will summon for you when required. And tell Hol Horse to behave himself, my dear Y/n looks so cute when she's angry, but I'd rather her be in a good mood when she sees me again."

B/f nods her head in understanding and slowly stands, and makes a swift and hasty retreat out of the room, leaving her master to his own thoughts and quarries.

"For pity's sake... I've gotten quite used to this body now.  Do you feel it, Jonathan? Your descendants are coming closer. It's so very cruel... this world of ours. But with her... things may turn out for the better when referring to me of course."

He walks deeper into the room and sets down the book in his hand down, on his table. He looks down at the orb in front of him and uses Jonathan's stand, a version of hermit purple, to cast an image on the large spherical ball. The crystal was foggy for a moment until a bright light flashes from the orb, slightly lighting the very dark room. With his red and eager eyes, DIO examines the ball, adjusting his vision until he sees the image of exactly wh0 he wanted to see. You. He scowls at the sight before him. You laughing, hugging, and talking with all of the crusaders, a new addition to the group was added. DIO nearly breaks the crystal orb by the pressure of him squeezing the glass sphere tightly, as he watches the raven-haired boy pull you into his arms. That stupid fucking teenager. How dare HE touch her like that? He'd pay for that later on if he wasn't already taken care of by his small army of stand users.

"You are gravely mistaken if you think that I haven't made a plan to get you. When the time is right, I shall pull the ultimate trump card, and you'll belong to me... I've seen what you can do. That power. That sweet, beautiful power... My dearest Y/n. You can see the future. Though you've only shown it a few times, it's quite prominent how powerful you truly are, but you haven't even realized it yourself. From an outside perspective, it's quite obvious to tell what your power is, and it amazes me that neither you nor those brainless insects haven't even noticed it. I've been watching you. More than you know. You've confirmed my words from long ago... With that tenacious attitude of yours, you've conjured a very useful power that will be of great use to me. Y/n. You are mine, and together... we will take down the Joestar's and you'll stay by my side for ALL of eternity..."