Escape Artist [JJBA Villains x reader]

Chapter 17

[cw; slight gore(?]

You laid on the cold floor after patching your wounds, you looked around the room seeing an office table you felt your hands twitch as you watched your stand appear out of thin air again as it moved closer to the table, pushing a marker down from the table, you looked at it as it dropped down and rolled closer to you.

"Do you feel an urge to write a story, master? " you didn't understand what emotions you were feeling but you were surely changing, you picked up the marker, looking at it before you got on your knees and faced the floor in front of you. 

You watched as your hand started to write out sentences and descriptions of places and people on the floor, you wrote even more as madness took over you, soon the entire floor was full of text, you could feel your writing hand move anxiously, wanting to continue writing, you wanted to continue on writing.

"Master, I believe we are in need of a book, we need pages that are worth our writing." Your stand spoke, you agreed with it, getting up from the floor you didn't feel pain but you knew your wounds were still there, for the first time in your life you felt like you had an objective set deep in your mind, you needed to write a story, no stories, you needed to write full books, small novels, anything, you threw the marker on the floor.

You closed your eyes, seeing a library around you, with empty bookshelves all-around a somewhat large table, you walked over to the table, seeing a book opened up showing it didn't have anything written on its pages, you look around the table seeing an old ink pen and papers with messy writing on it, you looked over at them.

'My first day at the job! I'm excited since I knew a lot of people would be dying to get to work at this foundation!' you looked the writing, were these your memories from the past? you felt pure disgust take over you, a perfect story didn't need such boring mess in it, you picked up the scattered papers from the desk, crumbling them in your hands and throwing them away from you.

You sat down in front of the desk, picking up the old ink pen and you began to write, stories upon stories began appearing on the book until there wasn't any space left to write, you closed the book as you stood up from your desk, you took the book and placed it one of the many empty bookshelves around the room, this was enough for now.

You looked down upon yourself, seeing your now dry blood splashed on your clothes, you needed a fresh set of new ones, that could describe your final change into becoming what you truly are, "Imaginaerum." You spoke your voice as cold as ice, "yes master?" your stand spoke, as it manifested itself next to you, "it's time to start taking steps in the right direction and follow the story." Your stand understanding you, "follow after me, master." It spoke as it led you out of your library towards a door and you opened it.

Opening your eyes you could see you were in a shopping center, you could hear people all around you, looking down on yourself you noticed you weren't in the white and golden clothing you once wore, now you had on deep blue and black clothing, you noticed star signs upon the blue fabric, knowing them all and remembering them from other's memories.

You walked around the shopping center, your stand appeared next in front of you, "master, it's time to collect what we need." It spoke, you understood, you watched the people in the building, your stand started to pick people that were the closest to you, piercing them in a fast pace, you could see people panic and hear them scream as you walked, leaving behind empty shells of those who used to hold stories within them.

Kars watched you walk leaving behind bodies, your ability reminded him of his experiences, you consumed souls of your species, not even caring to watch them, your ruthlessness made him even more interested in you and your abilities.

Two of you reminded him of  two trees standing next to each other, a simple eye wouldn't see the roots of the trees tying themselves together as the trees stood in their full power, strong and proudly standing together in pure glory.

He stood still, he was sure of it you were the one he couldn't have ever dreamed of, you would complete him.

 His expression turned into a sly smirk as he approached you. "You, human! you're coming with me." He watched you turn your head, your face holding no expression as you looked at him for a moment.

You turned your head back as you began walking again, he was shocked, a while ago you were scared out of your mind when you saw him. "Human, I said you're coming with me." His expression turned into slight glare, even if you didn't hold any fear with you anymore he wasn't going to let you walk around, he was above you, he was the ultimate life form.

He walked over to you, grabbing your shoulder and turning you to face him, Kars couldn't see stands, but he could sense them, he could sense air movement.

Your face held no shock as Kars stopped your stand with his hand, he gripped down on the shaft of the arrow, he didn't even struggle as he held it in place. "Now we will be leaving." He said down as he leaned his face closer to your emotionless one. Soon he felt pain on his jaw as you punched him with all of your force, your stand disappearing from his grasp.

"I am the one leading the story, your attempts of me stopping me from it are pointless, but I can tell you hold something within you, maybe you could be worth it." Your eyes looked at him with a cold stare as a shadow fell on your face, Kars scoffed, "what do you mean woman?" his eyes glaring into yours, he felt your soft hand on his face again, he looked at you with confusion as you looked into his eyes.

"You hold something interesting in you, a pure story, where would we be headed then?" he was caught off guard, "don't think I'm letting you walk all over me like some sort of doormat, I'm simply doing this to see what exactly you men have in your twisted minds." You spoke once more in your cold tone, his expression soon changed to a mischievous one, you were willing now coming along with them? no that couldn't be so simple, would it?

 He placed his hand on top of yours, "well, let me show you." His back suddenly, his flesh began moving and changing, he had grown a set of large beautiful wings.

He suddenly picked you up in bridal style, holding you to his chest, "now hold onto me tight, little human." he whispered into your ear as he took off into the cold air.

He looked down on you as you held to him, he watched you look down upon the world beneath you two, he stopped himself from adoring your face and looked forward, his face holding an evil grin as he flew across the sky with you in his hands, sooner or later he would achieve his goal.

Creating a world he desires with you, oh no, he had no intentions of leading you towards the others, he was going to keep you to himself and let the others crumble beneath his power.