Dio x OC [The Tale Of A Bloody Love]

CHAPTER XII: [Did you miss me?]

"Hey Y/N!"
"Oh my God, it's been so long!"
"I missed you! How's it going?"
"Same! It's going great now that I'm here. What about you?"
"I'm fine thank you! You come? I have to show you something!"
I followed him thinking of the surprise that Mr Joestar told me this morning.
We went back to the mansion and went upstairs.
Jojo was super excited which made me nervous.
What could it be?
He opened a large door.

Leaving appear a large dressing room decorated with jewels, treasure, prom dress and wedding dress.
My eyes targeted only one thing.
They shone at the sight of such beauty.
The mouth wide open and the breath cut I advanced towards the sublime creation. A dress was in the back of the room.

"Do you like it?"Jojo asked me, smiling at my astonished face.
"She's so beautiful!"
"It's a gift from your dad"
"What??" I turned around, surprised.
"It's for you, I don't know for what occasion he sent it, but this dress is very beautiful, it will fit you perfectly!" he said, rubbing the back of his head.

Why did Dad send me such a dress, it was a prom dress? I approached closer to the dress.
"IT'S... IT'S A WEDDING DRESS!" I screamed.
Jojo laughed as he sat on the chair. "Maybe it's a gift... in case you find your prince here!"
I was amazed.
But I don't give a shit about marriage, I'm only 16! This man already wants to kick me out?! I sigh.
Jojo looked at me with a smile on his lips.
"Yes Jojo? I know you want to say something, I'm listening"
He sneered as he got up. "That's not the surprise we had for you"
"Oh?"
He opened a small box. "Father and I decided to give you this as a 'welcome' gift!"
A splendid crown was shining under the sun's rays.

No. I can't accept that.
It's...it's way too beautiful. I know it's a rich family but I'm still aware of the value of such jewellery!
"I can't accept"
He raised his eyebrows. "Of course you can! Actually, it belonged to my mother when she was young. Father didn't want to sell it to a stranger, nor to keep it because soon, all this dressing room will disappear..." His facial expression became more serious. "He finally mourned, so he would like to separate himself from all that remains in this room."
I smiled to him and gently took the crown. And tried it. "So?"
"You're so beautiful!" he said cheerfully.
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After supper and a good bath, I collapsed on my bed, exhausted.