A crusade to Egypt | jotaro x reader

Chapter 12

The monkey was outside of Anne's stall now. It's huge hands raised up to push the shower curtain aside.

The small girl was exposed, she was trembling in fear.

Dammit, I swear I won't let this happen!

You rise up to your feet and wobble towards the monkey. A certain feeling was building up inside your body, it was familiar. Your blood was boiling with rage, fists shaking in anger.

It was just standing there, looking at Anne in a perverted manner. You hated how the monkey targeted small children, it reminded you of your brother's killer.

Anne was backed into the corner of the shower. Suddenly, the monkey raised both it's hands about to attack Anne.

You called out Ravel, and he jumped on top of the monkey, swinging his fists wildly. You and Ravel landed each blow with a fury you've never felt before, turning the monkey into a bloody mess.

Somewhere in between was a small high pitched scream. Anne's probably, you could barely hear her. Rage guided your maniacal punches.

Suddenly, the monkey disappeared from under you, it looked like it sank into the floor.

What the hell?! Come back you scaredy cat!

You look up and see Anne, she was staring wide-eyed at you.

"Hey Anne, are you okay?" You breathe out, still calming down from your bloody frenzy.

"Y-Yes.." She stutters.

Did I scare her?

"Sorry that you had to see that, I guess I wasn't myself. Don't be scared though, I'll always protect you." You try to calm her down. It wasn't much use, but it worked a little bit. You told her to get dressed while you thought about the situation.

When I punched the pedo monkey I felt a stand. He also disappeared through the ship's floor... Could the ship be...?

Just as you figured it out, pipes emerged from the walls and trapped you.

"The ship is a stand!"

You struggle, trying to get out, but it was no use. The pipes around you tightened, it was squeezing out the air from your body.

In front of you, the monkey appeared from the walls with a dictionary. He was wearing a captain's outfit, he was the one controlling the ship all along!

He opened the dictionary and pointed to the word 'strength.' Under it's definitions, one of them said that it was the eight tarot card! It suggested challenge, powerful will, and hidden instinct.

"What a useless stand name. It wasn't even strong when I beat you senseless earlier!" You decided to mock the monkey to see how it would react.

The monkey started shaking in anger.

Well what did I expect?

The monkey leaped straight at you, but you were faster. Ravel used his scarf and shaped it into a sword, then slashed it across the monkey's face. The monkey fell to the ground and started whining like a 5 year old.