Dio x OC [The Tale Of A Bloody Love]

CHAPTER XVII: [Royal Summer Weekend]

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The weekend is finally here. I prepared my small suitcase with the necessary equipment. Not to mention the umbrella to protect me from the sun's rays. I don't want to have granny skin. After that, I let Mr. Joestar know I'm going away for the weekend.
"That's great Y/N! Do you want our cabman to take the two of you there?"
My eyes widened.
So he's already aware that Dio is coming with me!
My lips pinched. In front of my embarrassing silence, Mr Joestar smiled at me.
"You don't have to be ashamed Y/N! It's normal that you want your friend to join you for fun. I prefer you to tell me, so I have not only an eye on my son but also on my best friend's daughter. I don't want you to get lost! So if Dio comes with you I'm sure you'll be safe" He winked.
Why do I get the unpleasant feeling that people think I'm stupid when it comes to going out and discovering the outside world? Yes I got lost once in my life, I don't have the sense of direction but now I know how to manage!
However, Mr. Joestar is a really good godfather. He never judges me. His ear is very attentive, he helped me a lot during the trials of life. He may know what relationship Dio and I have but he doesn't see it as a bad thing. Not like his other son...

I nodded and smiled warmly. "Thank you, sir!"
He got up from his big chair and talked with one of his servants. I joined Dio in the main hall. He was not yet there. So I walked around the hall. I explored the incredible statue of The Goddess Of Love. I put my hand on the cold stone and prayed that it would bring me luck, that it would guide me so that I could live a beautiful love life.
"Get your fat ass up" Dio went down the stairs with confidence.
I sighed.
"You just ruined a moment worthy of a great love story, asshole."
"Good, because I don't give a fuck. We got better things to do like: get the hell out of here." He pointed towards the exit by throwing his suitcase over his shoulder.

I approached the big door of the mansion, ready to go out when suddenly a voice shouted my name behind me.
I completely forgot to say goodbye...
Even if I don't tolerate his way of talking about my relationship, Jojo will always be my friend and neither one nor anything else will be able to change that.
His smile was soon seen and his eyes sparkled.
"Have fun! Enjoy this weekend. I'll be bored without you! By the way, we should have a little chat when you come back."
I frowned at his last sentence.
"About what?" I asked him.
"Nothing serious! Don't worry. Enjoy your weekend!" He smiled and gave me a brief hug before turning his heels.

Okay... it was weird. But I don't intend to get into it with this, I only have one goal: to enjoy this weekend.
I set up in the carriage with Dio. Seeing him in a carriage reminded me of that night when everything had changed. We had suffered so much... But now everything is behind us. I have to move on with my life.
He was reading a book and I took a little nap. Fortunately, the second royal residence is twenty minutes from the Joestar mansion.

"Wake up lazy girl." Said Dio by banging my head with his book.
We arrived in a huge purple hill, the wind smelled deliciously sweet flower. We went to the residence which for me looks more like a castle. After all, it belongs to the royal family. A steward greeted us and made us sign a charter. We handed him our tickets and separated each other.
While Dio signed the charter, I was ready.
Ready to take over the royal suite.
I ran in search of this famous royal suite. When I arrived in the big hall I was amazed by the great space that mingled with nature. The stairs were surrounded by plants and flowers, which also adorned the walls of the upper floor.

While being obsessed by the decoration I went upstairs. I found the royal room which seemed strangely dark to me. Like, when you see the sumptuous lobby that welcomes you, you don't expect ... that.

I changed clothes for a slightly thinner dress since the temperatures are quite warm.
I went to visit the residence and its exterior. Dio disappeared, I thought he would soon join me in the big room to steal the big bed but strangely he didn't. So I assumed he understood why I started running.
The queen's room is mine.
The sun was still shining. In the large garden there was everything, a wooden swing, a table to play the Reversi, balloons, bird cages... and mountains of flowers that surrounded the residence. What to feel so small but to breathe fresh air. I went back and forth everywhere until I came back, exhausted.
Dio was lying on a white blanket among the red roses, which he crushed with his big foot which supported his other leg.
"Aren't you coming to eat?" I asked him to point out my presence.
He closed the book, stood up and handed me his book without saying a word like a diva.
The book was a little torn up and very old. I wonder where he found it.
But when I turned it over to see the cover of the book, I decided to quickly forget about it. An imposing half-erased pentagram was on the cover of the book. Another book on witchcraft.
Decidedly he seemed very interested in the world of black magic. It almost makes me shiver. I should ask him one day because it has nothing to do with the law.

After dinner I took a warm bath. I'm making an effort, after the flu I had the last time I swore to myself that the icy showers will no longer be part of my summer evening routine. When I entered the room the night had already fallen, I was looking for the rope to turn on the light.
Obviously I wasn't at home, and I had no idea to do scouting before going underwater... But fortunately I managed to light the little bedside lamp.
I opened my wardrobe to choose the most comfortable clothes. I was lucky that the housekeepers were women. Plus, my underwear was very tidy, the corsets up, the panties down... The choice wasn't obvious because of the hundreds of pairs that hung in front of me.
I sighed with my hands hanging from the doors of the wardrobe. I frantically tapped with my finger against the solid wood while reflecting.
Then, a battle of questions trotted my head. Why not put on black? It's simple and effective. Or blue? No, purple? Damn it, why do I have to worry about it?! I might as well sleep naked!
I looked at my naked body in the mirror. It was still damp and the drafts made shivers appear up to the areoles of my breasts.
Fuck, no I have to dress my nipples pointing north! I thought crossing my arms on my chest.

"The burgundy one will be sexy on you"

To Be Continued➟

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