Jojo's Bizarre Adventure Oneshots/Imagines

Jean Pierre Polnareff | Knight of Cups

Requested by: Rose_Bunny_Gold

*Polpol needed love a RBG over here helped me provide it :3

No-one's P.O.V.

"Now off I go! You won't miss me anyway!"

Within the chalky towns bustling streets Polnareff and Y/n raced through, another stand user had appeared so suddenly. It wasn't like the others the crusaders had fought, they were something entirely different.

The two paused at the edge of the pathway which led to a drop, the drop escorting to a vast, deep lake. "Dammit! He got away!" The Frenchman cursed. Y/n, being the kind spirit she is, placed a hand on his shoulder saying; "Well, yeah, but calm down. It's better to take the situation collectively."

Soon, Joseph and Jotaro, along with Kakyoin and Avdol, caught up with the current problem. A new user had gone missing. To where? Who knows. "What the hell was his ability? What did he do to get away?!" Joseph shrieked, "How in the hell did they just suddenly disappear?"

"Hey Dad," Y/n spoke up to him, moving over to face him. "Maybe he's like me, a Minor. There are bad Minors, you know?" Avdol stepped into the discussion, adding onto my argument; "Eight of Swords, Five of Cups, she is right."

Joseph sighed, clenching his fist. "You're right. He may not be serious, but if he comes back, let me know." He said, giving an assuring look down to his daughter. The group soon left to find a hotel and once they did everyone went to their given rooms. Joseph with Avdol, Jotaro with Kakyoin, and Y/n with Polnareff.

In their room, Y/n searched through her deck of cards as Polnareff gossiped to her. "I just can't forget about that princess or whatever her name was!" Y/n chuckled, setting down the cards in hand onto the quilt cover of her bed. "Oh, really now, Jean?"

"YES! I MEAN-! First of all, she suddenly claims her love for me, and then when I'm just about to kiss her she turns out to be a stand user! She was so cute too! Why can't I just find someone that likes me that isn't evil?!"

The fair girl laughed joyously, a hand covering her mouth as her grin widened. That laugh, how did it skip a beat in his heart. Ever since Polnareff had joined the journey, the two had felt more attracted to each other, more connected. Maybe Joseph wouldn't mind his daughter running off to Paris with someone she had only been familiar with for a short while but has grown to know and love... No, he would mind. He probably really would mind.

"Say Y/n, if you and that guy both have stands that represent the Minor Arcana or whatever it's called, how powerful is he?" Polnareff asked, he laid on his bed like a girl at a sleepover. So feminine yet so dumb. Y/n paused to think for a moment, "Umm... it depends on his mental strength."

"Huh, no wonder you're so strong!" The Frenchman said, making her laugh again.

Suddenly, a crash was heard on the street below. The chortling stopped and they peered down below from the window. A cloaked figure was cornered by a gang of ruffians. That cloaked figure belonging to the same one that vanished earlier!

"The enemy stand user!" Y/n yelled, thank god they couldn't hear her. She was just about to jump down from the windowsill when a hand grabbed onto hers. "Y/n, let them beat him! He's an enemy anyway."

Y/n shot him an anxious look; "But- Jean! I have to! He's suffering." The way she said his name, it melted his heart always. "If you are, tell Mr. Joestar."

"No! That'll just give away where he is! I'm going down there either way!" And with that said, Y/n slipped out of his grip and jumped down. Polnareff looked back to the rooms down and then to the window. Of course, he had to react off his heart and leaped down, Silver Chariot appearing before them and joining with Y/n's stand, slicing through them.

After the last one, Y/n's stand lifted up the enemy by the collar. "Just what do you think you're doing?" She questioned, the opposer laughed tiredly. "I am Hyde. I am the Eight of Swords. Everything dies around me... Just like your sister, Polnareff."

At those words, Y/n sighed and her stand quickly but roughly dropped him. "If I were you, I would be running. The world has no place for those who only believe in negativity." Hyde simply growled under his breath before running off. The Eight of Swords represents negativity, to think of the worst when it's simple to just stop. Y/n spun around and noticed Polnareff's hurt expression.

"Jean? Come here." The fair lady pulled him into a hug. "I bet you Sherry is looking down at you, proud to know her brother got her revenge and is now assisting strangers save a life from such a horrid man." Polnareff subtly wept at her beautiful words.

"You really are the Knight of Cups, Y/n."

*Done! Now, time to go on with Koichi! 

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