✨JJBA ONESHOTS✨

Johnny x reader

You laid next to him as the two of you were gazing up at the sky, "that battle of ours, was truly amazing." 

You stated while spitting a little blood that was coming into your mouth, "don't move- I don't know how much damage you have actually taken," Johnny stated while trying to put pressure on a wound that had been left my one of his nail bullets.

"Gyro should be here soon! He knows how to help-" "Listen, Joekid." You cut him off which made him snap his attention back to your face, "that president, he may seem like a truly good man, but he is nothing but filthy and truly evil, the power he holds just alone in his current status is to be feared alone, no matter how smart he comes off as he sure isn't." 

You told him while he gave you a knowing look, "he never breaks his promises sure, but that doesn't stop him from letting others break them for him, whatever you don't let that man take the holy parts, do you understand? Get rid of them if you can, as long as they don't end in the wrong hands."

Johnny felt sweat run down his face as his hand slightly shook but still kept adding pressure to the wound, "do you know anything else about him?" He asked you, his tone slightly shaking, "I've heard that he..." 

You coughed again which made him flinch, "he can perform a magic trick of some sort, by pressing himself between things, someone once saw him get rid of a fly by capturing it between his hands with a loud clap, and when he opened his hands-" Johnny could hear Gyro coming up but his attention was still on your face.

"The fly had disappeared into thin air, leaving nothing behind, he is like a magician." You told the blonde, "I guess I can't keep up with the race now," you told him while your expression turned into a relaxed one, "Gyro!" 

Johnny turned his head and called out to his companion, "you, you're a good person, I have no doubt about it, this is why I'm not letting you sleep away into neverland." He told you.

 Gyro glanced over at the two of you, before sighing and starting to take up the string he had left from the Zombie Horse, "enough with the drama, let's get this done."

"Excuse me, sir I would like to inform you that she hasn't returned from her watch shift," Blackmore informed the curly-haired blonde, "I am afraid she might have met her demise."

Valentine held a mandolin while looking at the sheet note, "are you truly certain?" He asked with a calm tone, "I don't think Miss [Y/N] would be that easy to get rid of," Blackmore watched the president with an unsure gaze now, he would have to double-check on you now. 

Johnny glanced at you while holding the reins in his hands, you were now leaning against his chest while he was riding Slow Dancer, Gyro had a suspicious look on his face as he glanced over at you, reminding himself about lady luck.