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❏➛ 𝓓𝓲𝓸 𝓑𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸༄
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,,Competency,,
❝ Jonathan's eyes watered looking at the baby in Dio's hands. 'Dio'
Dio's eyes glared at Jonathan and turned his body to the side not letting the baby in view hissing at the long-gone soul. "you're dead Jojo! and he's my son!" the blonde growled. the ghost quickly balled his fists.
'Dio, let me at least give that poor creature a name' the ghost proceeded to walk forward towards the Blonde and the baby. he really didn't understand it but Jonathan felt a strong connection towards the baby even if it was only seconded.
'[m.name], [m.name] joestar'
"No" the vampire protested " its [m.name] Brando, I don't want that surname for my child"
'our child! It's my body! Dio! He's my son!' Jonathan begged even harder bending down on his knees huge amount of tears rolled even more.
Dio hissed even more hating this conversation even more then normal looking at the baby boy in his arms. A oddly soft smile plastered on his face while playing with the baby.
His fingers wiggled catching the baby's attention, extending his arms out trying to grab his fathers fingers. "JoJo, I learned many things just by seeing this small child. As if, if my point of view twisted into something even better"
"I don't want to do my selfish plans, I'm a father that's something. I want to live a world where you humans kiss me and my sons feet!"
'Dio!' The spirit yelled, 'that child isn't well in your hands! H-he's better'. Jonathan stoped hearing dio chuckle. "In yours? Your DEAD JoJo!" He laughed.❞
"Hold up! Wh wh what!"
Josuke whispered, "that's pretty interesting, that stand of Hers. She was able to bring back a spirit from the world of the never land." Rohan blurted pretty interested.
"This is good amount of things for my manga, I fact with this new ideas start to apear in my mind. Some that are pretty good! Maybe maybe a new book!" He continued to rumble o and on.
the teenager grumbled and sighed, "look, it's just the first page we are reading Rohan. . ."
"And it's probably more interesting then your entire life"
"Say that again I dare you!"
Josuke grumbled annoyed while rolling out a eyes. "Oh oh! Fathers fight for their child! Interesting things that [m.name] had lived."
"I somewhat think it's sad,,"
Rohan quirked a brow looking at Josuke who had his lips pursed.
❝ Dio watched how Jonathan soon disappeared, leaving him alone with the child. "[m.name] Brando. . . My son."
"Lord Dio, the child of your is a blessing to all of us." Vanilla ice with a proud voice said. The blonde vampire nodded as well. "Indeed."
"With these new ability I have obtained I will rule this world along side my son, who will definitely fallow my steps. Jonathan, tch. JoJo he's already dead and his decedents don't scare me in fact they are worthless. It would be wise if he learned everything very young"
"Lord dio-"
"Vanilla ice, get me stuff for my son. It's a order" Dio snapped his fingers while giving a order witch the servant bowed. "Of course lord"
The baby boy yawned while looking up at his father with a cute face, "guhhh!" The baby squeaked making the vampire smile at the boy. "You speak gibberish, son"
He started to walk while some of his servants started to clean the room next to his, that was going to be his sons now. Walking inside his own room he sat down on his bed leaning back until his a back touched the white silky sheets
Placing the baby over his chest.
"I've never had a child, so this is new. In fact I really don't like children but your different [m.name]. . Your different"
Dio smiled showing his fangs witch caught the child's attention beaming him a small smile as well. And as of surprise Dio saw two small fangs inside the baby's mouth. That made him even more proud.
"Oh look!" Duo chimed. "Brrrrrr ack pfffff" the boy somehow tried to growl. "Wry?" Like father and son dio blush and awed.
"Wry!"
Time skipped and the boy was now six years old, a really nice good looking boy. [h.color] hair and lightly tanned skin. His eyes beamed with happiness and smile just like the sun.
Getting most of his characteristics from his mother, only getting sharp fangs. Even with a young age he also inherited a mixture of both his father's personality's.
"Father, would you help me here. I'm having a hard time, in fact I don't want too. Can I go play outside? Can I have a dog?" Dio sighed. "I don't like mutts"
"What's a mutt? I asked for a dog father"
"It's the same things honey"
"Oui! Hey dad ! Can I play outside? Or can I be with d'rby playing some video games?" Dio whined. "Why don't you want to read a book?"
