What if Caesar didn't really die? What if he lived and no one knew? This story takes place in February of 1948. Character Credits to Hirohiko Araki Plot by me Hope you enjoy💙
Jotaro looks up. The sea is flat, the tide low and the waves are weakly splashing onto the shore. He turns around, treading water, staring at the man by the shore. Kakyoin watches as Jotaro bobs with the waves, his gaze soft, but behind his eyes was something akin to fear, dark and gloomy. Jotaro just wanted to take...
Kakyoin isn't alive anymore. Kakyoin will never paint another picture. Kakyoin will never see another sunrise, or a sunset. Kakyoin will never see. Kakyoin is gone, forever. And there's nothing he can do about it. ...Or so he thought.
And for the first time in who knows how many years- Jotaro Kujo felt whole again.
A continuation of the second one. I'm great at these descriptions. COVER BY COSMIC-ARTZ ON TUMBLR
