Bullet Through Her

FIGHT!

Jotaro POV (cont.)

Her eyes, although a cool lavender, were burning with a fiery passion. Her lips were full and her mouth was wide. Her eyelashes were long, framing and adding detail to her eyes. Her face was soft, yet it was sharp and serious. Out of everything, it was her hair. That cherry red hair that framed her face so well. It was pulled back into a high pony, with two loose bags at the hairline. Some of the hairs on her head were too short to be pulled into a pony, so they were left down, covering her neck. The strangest part was a piece of hair that almost completely covered one side of her face. 

After what felt like forever, we turned away from each other and life sped back up. 

I stepped down the stairs carefully when suddenly a sharp pain shot through my calf, causing me to lose my balance and fall forwards. I was headed to the bottom of the stairs, face first. I needed to stop myself. Luckily, my stand appeared in time to grab hold of one of the tree branches that was to the side of the stairway. I was pulled towards it and fell, rolling down the hill. 

Before I knew it, I was surrounded by worried teenage girls, all squealing and crying like stuck pigs. My leg was bleeding, but it wasn't too painful. I pushed myself up, the sting flowing through my lower leg. I pushed past the crowd of girls, walking past the stairs where the mysterious redhead stood at the base of the staircase. 

She looked at me and walked up to me. Our heights differed massively, making her look up at me. her expression was cold and unwavering, but she let out a sweet smile. She held out a white handkerchief with green accents along the edges. 

"Here, use this on your leg." 

I reached out for it, my fingertips gently caressing the top of her soft and nimble hand. 

Before I knew it, she was gone.

About 10 minutes later, I saw her again. This time, it was different.

She was the enemy. 

She sat in the open window of the infirmary, holding a small wooden puppet on strings. She smiled with malicious intent as I looked at the nurse who was about to treat my leg. 

As the mystery girl controlled the puppet, the nurse moved in a synchronized motion, holding a pen as if to stab me. In a moment of panic, my stand came out and grabbed the nurse's wrist. 

She was hysterically screaming. As I looked at her, I saw a glimmering green in her throat. I tried to grab hold of it with my stand, but the redhead laughed. She claimed that if I ripped out her stand from the nurse's throat, I'd killer her. 

After a while of trying to figure out a way to get the stand out, I came to the last resort. 

I grabbed the nurse by her waist, bringing her into a passionate kiss. My stand made quick work of the enemy's pulling it out with a deep inhale. I let go of the nurse, letting her unconscious body fall to the floor.

My stand spit out the shining enemy, winding up a quick punch and knocking it out of the room. The enemy stand use went with it, flying out into the courtyard and into the trees. 

I climbed out of the window and slowly made my way towards my opponent. 

She panted hard, blood trickling down her upper lip. She wiped it away with her thumb and sucked it, making direct eye contact with me. She pulled out her stand, but as soon as it lunged to go on the offensive, my own let out a battle cry, battering her stand, and essentially her.

After a solid minute of a nonstop barrage of punches, I slowed down. The young girl was unconscious and battered in bloody wounds. I went to turn away, but something inside my chest pulled and made me turn back to the limp girl.

"Yare yare daze.."