Chapter 11: Murders of the Moonlight

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hnNhYgHG- oKAY so- INSTEAD OF HAMON THEY OWN SMANCY FANCY TECH THAT'S LIKE MORE ADVANCE THAN THE NORMAL SHITE IN VICTORIAN ERA BECAUSE it makes writing the story much easier tbh 

warning: the following chapters are going to be a disaster ;]//

Nighttime had arrived as the sun had already gone down. By this time, Speedwagon was in a carriage heading back to the Joestar manor, having a new report to give to the young heir. Even though he gained the job, the ruffian blonde wasn't so sure as to why he was feeling...Giddy.

'Maybe it's just an excitement 'cause I got the job..' Robert thought to himself as the carriage made a halt to his destination. Surely, Jonathan wasn't going to come running at him as to why he arrived so late. Right?

After thanking the driver, Robert entered the manor and headed up the stairs to his supposed room. It was nice that Jonathan gave him such luxury, but it did make him feel sick to the bone just sleeping in such a comfortable manner. With a sigh, the ruffian shook his head as he continued his walk. It was cut short when he had bumped into someone.

"Ah!" A supposed male cried out as a thud was heard. Speedwagon looked down to find Dio on the floor. The blonde had his hand on his head as his faced morphed in pain. 'Well...Shit.' was all Speedwagon could think of.

"I-I'm so sorry, Mr Dio! I wasn't paying attention-" "It's fine...Just help me up." Dio spoke quietly, hoping no one saw what has happened. As Robert helped the blonde from the floor, there was awkward tension-filled in the air. None of them said anything as they looked at each other.

It took Dio after a long while to speak but in a hushed tone. "You work alongside Jonathan, I presume?"

"Yes."

"Then tell me, Robert. Tell me one of us is not going to die tonight."

Speedwagon went quiet. He wasn't so sure himself what to reply. They were both silent for so long, sounds around them were forgotten as they stared into each other's eyes.

Speedwagon knew some people were getting murdered recently but he didn't want to say anything. Dio simply shook his head and turned away to head to his bedroom. His walked stopped as he turned back to the ruffian. "Forget what I said. I bid you goodnight, Robert."

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Sunrise hasn't begun as the grandfather clock silently told the time that it was 3 am in the morning. A knock was heard at the door which caused Robert to wake up. It was a good thing he was a light sleeper; living in the filthiest part of town, no one was safe. Not even in their sleep.

After another knock was heard, the blonde went ahead and placed his nightgown on before walking to the bedside table to fetch his candleholder. After grabbing some matches and setting the candle to flame, Robert walked to the door to open who then was greeted with a quite worried looking Joestar.

"M-Mr Joestar? What is it you would like at this hour?" "I wish to speak with you. You did not report to me when you arrived at 10 pm." Jonathan's tone was low and his eyes glowed within the shadows.

It took some time before Robert could fully understand the situation. "O-Oh my! I'm so sorry Mr Joestar...I was tired from such a journey that I accidentally bumped into Mr Brando."

Speedwagon didn't catch the way the bluenette's face went dark. "...May I speak with you inside? I'd like to hear it all."

"Certainly."

Robert shut the door behind the two and guided Jonathan to a small table which had two chairs. After the two sat down, Jonathan gave a concerned look to the other.

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