Heart of Stone || Jotaro x Reader (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 6

(A/N) Sorry the fight scene wasn't all that descriptive. I didn't really want it to take up the entire focus of this chapter.

You flopped down at the table with a sigh. You were exhausted, for you hadn't slept a wink the night before. You were sure you looked terrible, despite fixing your appearance to make yourself look presentable.

"(Y/N), are you alright?" Avdol asked, taking note of your posture and expression.

"Just tired," you said, waving a bandaged hand.

He nodded, and you looked down at your menu. A waitress came along asking for drinks.

"A coffee, please. And if you could, could you bring sugar and milk?" you said.

She nodded with a smile. You decided on what you wanted in the meantime, which was just some noodles with teriyaki chicken. Joseph ordered some random stuff for the rest of them. The drinks came a while later, and you never felt more relieved in your life. You had been dozing off for the past few minutes. You poured the sugar and milk into the cup, stirring it until it made a milky-brown color. You took a sip, the liquid waking you up a little more. You were in your own world, the mens' conversation a soft hum.

"Since going by plane is too dangerous for us and civilians, we're going to take a ship. I've contacted the Foundation and they're doing everything in their power to set this up for us," Joseph explained.

You committed this to memory. Soon, the food came, and you were thrown out of your idle daydreaming. You began eating and noticed a few carrots. You pointed them out to Jotaro, a silent beg for one of them. He sighed and gave you one with his chopsticks. It was shaped like a star, which you found adorable. You popped it into your mouth with some noodles and a smile. Jotaro tipped his hat over his face before eating again. A man walked over and stood beside you, and you paused to look up at him with a neutral expression.

"Why! Quelle belle fille tu es! You must be (Nationality)! I can tell by that beautiful face," he purred.

You blushed a dark red, not saying anything. '(Y/N), you just got a compliment from this French guy!' your thoughts squealed with excitement.

Jotaro growled under his breath, glaring at the man. He was pretty attractive, but his outfit choice and hair made you think differently. Nevertheless, you didn't take compliments like normal people.

"Do you mind if I sit with you guys?" he asked politely.

Joseph smiled and said, "Sure! Feel free!" He nodded with a "merci" before sitting down right next to you. You shifted closer to Jotaro. He introduced himself as Jean-Pierre Polnareff and began eating with us, idly chatting with the men and giving you compliments here and there. You felt a hand slip around your waist possessively. You glanced down, realizing it was Jotaro. You blushed a little darker, dipping your head to look down at your food as you ate.

"Say," started Polnareff, lifting up a star-shaped carrot with his chopsticks.

"I know a man who has a birthmark just like this." Fear tensed the air around you, and you were sure you had stopped breathing.

"W-What?" you whimpered meekly.

He stood up, and you all did the same. He summoned his Stand with an evil grin. Said being looked like a knight, and it was wielding a fence. Its green eyes glowed with coldness.

"This is Silver Chariot... And I've been sent here to kill you, Joestars," he explained.

He attacked, and Avdol blocked it with his Magician's Red. They began fighting and causing a ruckus inside of the restaurant.

"STOP!" you exclaimed, the two men immediately pausing.

"I would prefer not to destroy a damn restaurant with people inside. Outside, now. Then, you can solve this problem, Avdol," you suggested, crossing your arms with a whisper of "men."

Polnareff huffed, and they paid before you all left the restaurant. You made your way to a strange park of sorts that had statues upon statues of animals. It was a strange place. Kakyoin, Joseph, and Jotaro stood beside you as you watched from the sidelines. The men were equally matched in power, but Avdol was smarter. At some point, you actually thought he died, only for it to be ruse. Needless to say, Avdol outwitted Polnareff and defeated him easily after that. With Polnareff defeated and burning alive, Avdol threw him a silver knife, telling him to end his own life. You didn't, personally, like the idea.

After a while of silence as Avdol walked toward you, Polnareff refused the opportunity to end his own life, admitting his defeat and resigning himself to be killed by the flames. Avdol paused, for he must have recognized the man's chivalry. He turned back and released him from the flames. You stepped over and looked at his forehead. Under his hair, there was a flesh bud, meaning that he wasn't going to actually attack you in an ordinary circumstance. Jotaro went through the grueling process of removing the flesh bud, and Polnareff was free from DIO's control. He apologized for attacking your group and you went your separate ways. You found a phone booth, and Joseph dialed the Foundation. They told him that they had a ship that was docked in the nearby dock. So, you set out. As you walked, you decided to strike up a conversation with Jotaro.

"That Polnareff sure was something," you said. He snorted.

"Are you saying that because he called you beau-"

"No!... I wouldn't like a man like him even if I tried. He seems like a... casanova... But partially because of... that," you said, your eyebrows furrowing as your face contorted into a strange expression.

"Why?" he asked quietly.

A pained look crossed over your face.

"Long story," you answered shortly. "I have time," he said.

You scowled and responded, "Later."

He knew not to push it further and patted your shoulder softly. You sighed, trying to calm yourself. You didn't want to remember that now. Finally, you arrived at the docks, and you never felt more relieved. You were glad that there had been no more interruptions. Suddenly, white hair popped out from around the corner and you grunted. Polnareff ran up to you.

"I've decided that I want to join you guys. My ultimate goal is finding the man with two right hands that killed my sister years ago. There's a chance he's working for DIO, so I've decided to come along. Plus, I couldn't stay away from this beautiful woman any longer," he exclaimed.

He took one of your hands and brought a knuckle to his lips. He was surprisingly gentle and your cheeks flushed. You pulled my hand away and pulled your hood over your head to hide your face, the equivalent of Jotaro tipping his hat. He only laughed.

"If this keeps up, I might have to kill him," you whispered to Jotaro and Kakyoin.

They both stifled a laugh. You all walked over to the boat and stepped on. Finally, you set sail for Singapore, the next stop. However, it was a strange experience for you once again. The expanse of sea before you was beautiful, but you had never been on a boat before. You gripped the railing, letting the wind whip through your hair. The air smelled like salt, and it was oddly enchanting. You felt a presence beside you and turned your head. Jotaro was smoking a cigarette as he leaned on the railing. He looked calm, and it made you smile. Maybe this trip would have its nice moments. You shifted closer to him and his expression wavered slightly. Your smile only brightened.