A Jotaro x reader story
Somewhat of a continuation of Girasole Speciale
( Part 3-6 )
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JJBA and Jotaro belongs to Araki Hirohiko
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" believe in yourself and you can accomplish anything. "
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" You're getting the hang of it. " You tried to motivate the girl as she swung punches that were easily dodged.
By the looks of it your little motivation speeches aren't working as good as you thought it would. In a way, you meant it in a mocking way to make her irritated which worked beautifully. Anne became more tense with every punch swung even though she missed most of them. The fire in her eyes was getting fueled with anger.
" Stand—STILL! " she struggled to keep up, muttering between breaths due to exhaustion.
We've been training for a good 2 hours, which you managed to teach her almost every basic self-défense methods and ways to bring power into punches. She's improved since the beginning, yet still no match against an adult. Every swing her punches increased in speed, the adrenaline seriously running through her veins.
The sun was at its lowest, with the bright orange light emitting from the horizon. The colours shined through the clouds and into your eye, catching you slightly off guard. In the blink of an eye a fist flew right towards your face. Her eyes focused on your nose just as you told her, and her stand was steady—but still had a flaw to it.
You were able to block the punch with your weakest hand, but weren't quick enough for the punch that came a millisecond behind the first one. It was directed straight at your stomach. It was so unexpected that you took a step back while flexing your core through the small sting. When Anne retreated her arms you took advantage to sweep her off the ground.
She stumbled out of shock and fell on her bottom. Anne's eyes were squinted shut from the impact of the ground. In defeat, she layed down straight and extended her arms. She frowned, staring into the sky as she heard you giggle to yourself.
" This is impossible! " groaned a tired Anne. " I'm too weak... " She continued to babble and complain for a few seconds as you adjusted your head-wings. Although, this does bring a smile on your face. Seeing someone struggling just as much as you did when you began was...refreshing. Now that Inferno is no longer here, it's now your turn to teach this young girl self-defence.
" Believe in yourself and everything is possible. " The young brunette stared at the hand that extended in front of her, and then looked at your beautiful bright ( e/c ) eyes. " If there's no struggle, there's no progress." Anne's eyebrows shifted position, she saw a hint of light in your eyes. A light of determination and strength both mentally AND physically. Clearly, you've been through hell and back and this made you stronger.
