❝THE TIME FLIES AND WE'RE FLOWING FREE!❞
[hayato k. x f!reader] two eleven-year-olds with a crucial role manage to get dragged into a serial killer drama within their golden-hearted town.
━CROSS-POSTED ON QUOTEV AND AO3
━JJBA PART 4 SPOILERS
━COVER...
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KIRA LOOKED UP FROM HIS WRISTWATCH, RAISING AN EYEBROW. With the injuries the man had, there's no way he could break Kira's face. It looked like he would pass out before he even got the chance to hit him. "You seem like quite an interesting fellow."
Then, Kira began to walk around Jotaro's figure at a slow pace. "I'd love to learn your name, as well as various other things, but I must take my leave. I only have around twenty seconds left, and I don't have time for idle chit-chat."
Jotaro's body twitched as he struggled to stay up, only to collapse on the ground with his palm catching himself.
At that moment—Jotaro froze—and to call the man angry was an understatement. No, Jotaro was livid right now. It was as if history enjoyed repeating itself; here, before him, was another blond man. An arrogant, overconfident prick that looked down upon others because they were weaker than him. Another egocentric and selfish man that didn't care for others, only looking to satiate his desires.
He was another stubborn, prideful, and violent blond man who hurt someone dear to Jotaro's closed-off heart.
Just as Killer Queen prepared to land a punch to Jotaro's head, Star Platinum came out and socked the Stand in the jaw. Kira stumbled back, blood gushing out of his mouth from the sudden attack.
"Wh—!" Star Platinum was fast, and to underestimate his opponent was a flaw of Kira's.
Jotaro grabbed Kira's wrist before the man fell back. "Upon closer inspection... Good grief. What an ugly watch." Then, he let Kira fall on the ground with Star Platinum behind him. "But you won't have to worry about that anymore—"
Jotaro tilted his hat downward to cover one of his eyes.
"—Because your face is going to end up... even uglier."
With that slick one-liner from the man, the myth, the legend—Jotaro Kujo himself, Star Platinum began to land a barrage of punches on Killer Queen.
The murderer fell back, crashing into the metal trash bins behind him. From where Jotaro was standing, it seemed like he was out cold. Then, the intimidating man looked toward the unconscious figure of Koichi. A ghost of a smile lingered on his lips, opening his mouth to speak. "Koichi," he began, looking at the teenager, "If it weren't for you and your efforts, I would have been dead. You have my respect, Koichi. You've matured."
After that, his eyes trailed to [Name], resting peacefully even with her injuries. "For someone with no prior experience with Stand users, you held your ground, [Name]. Both of you did well fighting by yourself."
After a final smile at the two of them, Jotaro fell forward and passed out.
"Koichi! Hey, Koichi!" A voice called out from a distance, coming into the mess of an alleyway. Then, it gasped, the pompadoured teen staring in shock at the sight.
