[Miscellaneous] On the way home

Bgm-NoTimeToDie

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Everyone has only one destiny.

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The rain is getting heavier.

Drops of water fell from Giorno's eyelashes one after another.

Dio's finger touched the handle of the gun, Dio opened and closed his lips, Dio's forceful pull on the bolt——Jonathan turned his face away in a panic, those blue eyes like the ocean were broken, revealing indescribable pain, the rain Rolling from the godfather's completely soaked hair, "No—!" His trembling lips were torn, and the bright red blood was taken away by the rain just as it oozed out.Everything was playing in front of Giorno's eyes like in slow motion, and he felt the rainwater drifting into his eyes, making him sour.The blond boy closed his eyes slowly and then opened them again. He involuntarily moved a few steps closer to Dio's back, his messy blond hair stuck to the back of his head, and his face was covered with cold rain.

"Father." He called to the other party in a low voice, the end of which was caught in the roar of the storm.

Dior.

Father.

Dior.

"Father." Giorno said dreamily, and he stood behind Dio like a ghost.It seemed that all the pictures were cut into countless fragments, the noisy rain became distant, and the water curtain woven by the rain lines washed away his vision like a dream—Giorno stretched out his hand in a trance, his fingertips Trembling, he pointed to the hideous wound on the back of Dio's neck.

When the hand knife fell, Dio raised his head and let out a roar of extreme pain. The wound that had not fully recovered after the gland removal operation was extremely fragile, and he was quickly knocked down by the unbearable pain.

The pain rushed to the genital cavity, poured into the limbs, and was more rapid and fierce than the heat. His eyes went dark, and the hand holding Jonathan lost strength instantly. Dio fell heavily into the muddy water, his limbs convulsed and he was unconscious. Twitching in control, his pistol slammed to the ground.Dio was panting with his mouth open, like a dying fish—the rain was icy pouring down his nostrils and mouth.Dio's whole body was numb from the pain, and he almost lost consciousness. The poncho hat slipped off his head, the rain washed his black hair, and the dye was washed down and snaked down, covering his entire face, dirty and embarrassing .

Giorno pushed Jonathan hard, and shouted, "Hurry up——!"

Giorno knelt into the rain without hesitation, lifted Dio up and hugged him tightly, and murmured to his father.Dio struggled in his arms, cursing and screaming in pain.Giorno pressed him firmly against his chest, his warm tears poured out from the corners of his eyes, mixed with icy rain and fell on Dio's cheeks, "Father." Giorno whimpered and shook Dio's hand, He hugged Dio into his arms with all his strength, and wiped the black water stains on Dio's cheeks indiscriminately, his father's faded blond hair stuck to his chest, as if it was going to melt Giorno's ribs.

"Get out of here—!" Giorno raised his head and ordered hoarsely, "Have you forgotten who is talking about it?" The sudden change made the subordinates around him stunned. Only then did the subordinates react to the order of the perpetrator, and they all put away their pistols and stepped back.

Jonathan turned around, "Giorno..." He was pushed forward by Giorno and staggered a few steps. He looked at Dio's painful and distorted face and stopped.Jotaro let the others board the boat first, and he grabbed the rope around Jonathan's wrist from behind, "Go." But Jonathan seemed to be nailed in place, "Hurry up——!" Giorno turned towards Jonathan growled.Jotaro grabbed Jonathan's shoulders and dragged him to the boarding path.

Giorno looked down into his father's eyes - Dio looked back at him almost out of focus.Dio raised his jaw convulsively, gasped in pain, and beat Giorno's chest tremblingly.His face was pale, his lips were black and purple, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence. "Joe...Luno. Joe-Luno!...Joe..." He read his son's name, tears mixed with rainwater rolled down from his eyes to his chin, his eyes were full of pain and despair.

why?

why? !

Dior looked at the rain that kept falling in the dark night, and the 15-year failure made him fall into a madness that almost collapsed.He clutched Giorno's collar and stared at his son as if he was a strange young man—his 15 years of humiliation and the great future he thought were all shattered like a cloud of smoke, only the back of his neck This violent boiling pain is still there. "Joe! Lu! No!" Dio couldn't tell whether he was screaming or not.

"Father, let's go. It's just you and me—" Giorno pressed his forehead against Dio's as if praying, tears welling from his green eyes, "Please."

Dio finally regained his sense of touch little by little from the unbearable pain. He straightened his fingertips and reached for the gun he had dropped. "That's impossible." Gritting his teeth, Dio swung the butt of his gun and hit Giorno on the head violently. The boy's tearful eyes lost their spirit and closed slowly. Dio's wrist, "Dad." He murmured weakly and indistinctly like a baby animal, and then fell into the pouring rain.

Dio struggled to his feet, and he staggered forward.

Black water trickled down his cheeks like black teardrops.Jotaro helped Jonathan stand in the middle of the plank road, Dio's fingers clenched the handle of the gun, and he said hoarsely, "Do you think you can go?"

"You think I don't know you've got the boat ready?" Dio snarled, and he grinned wildly. "I've had your fuel tank leaked." He held the gun handle with both hands, showing sharp Canine, "Tonight—no one wants to leave." His eyes were red and bloodshot, swallowing all the light.

"You or me."

"Someone has to die."

Jotaro took a deep breath, and Kakyoin stood on the boat and gestured to him, indicating that the speedboat really couldn't be started.Dio Brando pointed his gun at Jonathan's head, "Let's settle the accounts of 15 years together today."

Jotaro's eyes were hidden in the shadow of the hat, and his fingers touched the handle of the musket.As the rain poured down his head, Jotaro thought of Kakyoin's lost eyes, his most cherished lover, his most loyal subordinate, and the person he wanted to protect the most—he gritted his teeth, and Dio Brando only remembered himself 15 years ago Thrown into the ocean, he rightfully felt like a failed victim.

how ridiculous--

He forgot what he had done to Kakyoin.

Dior isn't alone in brooding over what happened 15 years ago.

Jotaro used to bite through Kakyoin's glands again and again, trying to mark each other.But no matter how hard he tried, he could never succeed again.The scent of wind chimes that he will never forget all his life dissipated in that afternoon 15 years ago, and his moon lay broken in his arms, which could never be restored.They couldn't even conceive a single offspring—the child was supposed to have coral hair and azure eyes.

It was Dior's bullet that shattered everything.

"Don't you want to settle the score?" Jotaro raised the pistol straightly, and he aimed at Dio's heart - he wanted to know if this evil spirit crawled out of hell had a heart, "What you did to Kakyoin 15 years ago, Count me in too!" Licking Jotaro's fingers angrily, he shook off Jonathan's hand and pulled the bolt, "You should have died 15 years ago, Dio Brando."

Jonathan walked towards Dio, and he struggled to stand between them, "Dio, you let the others get on the freighter and leave." Jonathan's dark blue eyes met Dio's, and he stretched out his hand sadly towards Dio, in the palm of his hand Only a slippery puddle of rainwater slid down between fingers, "You killed me right here."

"That's all."

Dio's life began when Jonathan took his hand, and continued to fall until he was swallowed by darkness.Dior only recalled Jonathan's tenderness in his dreams, when he was not a godfather - he was JOJO who belonged completely to Dior.On a rainy night in Naples, he carefully wiped off the rain on Dio's face, and changed the young Dio into clean and beautiful clothes. He led Dio to every corner of Joestar Manor, and he knelt on one knee before marking Dio. Di Lao Di put a wedding ring on him.

When Dio kissed the back of Jonathan's hand, it was the only time in his life that he offered his loyalty and sincerity.

But now his ambition has been destroyed, and only the ashes of the burning hatred support his body.

"End everything?" Dio gave a crazy and nervous smile, he leaned forward and back on the ground and almost bent down while holding his forehead hair. "Okay——" His muzzle moved from Jonathan's face to Jotaro's chest, admiringly looking at Jonathan's struggling and desperate face standing between them, "Kujo Jotaro, you were not 15 years ago Do you want to kill me?"

Dio also pulled the bolt.

It was raining too much.

Mulei let out a frightening low growl in the churning thick clouds.

They are in an ocean of uncertainty.The corners of Dio's mouth calmed down again, and he saw the boundless dark sea through Jonathan's eyes.He saw himself 15 years ago - falling from a high cliff with a boulder on his back, sinking, and disappearing.He sighed softly and almost inaudibly, "It's time to make a choice." He paused, his voice was low and hoarse, "Stupid JOJO."

Two shots were fired.

Bullets raced toward each other through the curtain of rain.

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Jonathan slams Jotaro away.

The godfather was shot in the chest and fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.His face was calm and relieved, and he closed his eyes gently.Trembling, Jotaro leaned over to catch his breath.

Dio Brando's chest was pierced with a blood hole.

He fell on his back with a small splash, and he vaguely saw Jonathan falling to the ground with him.The icy rain washed over his vision, continuously slipping from the corners of his eyes.Everything gradually blurred, and Dio's wide-open eyes never closed, and he walked in the direction of Jonathan's fall-and finally fell into darkness.

"Sure enough,"

"You lied to me."