Johnny Joestar, better known as Jojo due to the Jo in his first and last name. The man who defeated Devils, Fallen Angels, and Monsters alike. The one man, Human that is, that Orphis, one of the Dragon Gods, refused to approach. It's not that he terrified her, his aura alone weakened her. She hated that; and could never figure out how it is that he is able to do so.

Orphis had met him once, passing him by. She had planned on meeting another person to help her with her goal to get back her home, but when she felt his aura, almost all of her power was drained. He didn't even touch her, nor look in her direction as he walked past her, and she was powerless. She returned home without meeting the person to get away from him as quick as she could; and regain her lost power.

Jojo, unlike other humans, has a unique ability that he was born with. While others can also use Hamon if trained in the art, Jojo is one with it. Every breath, every step is a wave of Hamon so weak that it weakens any Dragon around him. It radiates off of him, and it also attracts unwanted attention.

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It was looking to be the start of a beautiful morning. The sky was clear of the clouds, the sun was shining brightly. It was the kind of day where most people would feel blessed to be alive. Right now, one Johnny Joestar was not one of those people. Infact, Jojo has never what is called a morning person. Despite not having any inclination to do so, Jojo did wake up as the light hit his face.

As Jojo absently looked around the room, a small frown formed on his face. He remembered what happened last night; The Fallen Angel trying to kill Issei and stepping in to save him. His hand reached out to rub the center of his bare chest. As Jojo's left hand hit his chest, he felt something warm and soft underneath his palm. It felt absolutely nothing like his chest.

Jojo froze. On reflex, his hand gave an experimental squeeze, which prompted a moan from whatever it was Jojo had grabbed a hold of. His eyes drifted down towards his chest. Only it wasn't his chest that he was staring at. It was a Sona Sitri! She was in her pajamas, as well as laying on top of Jojo's chest.

Jojo had to be dreaming. There would be absolutely no way that Sona Sitri, the same person he was engaged with, the extremely strict person that others feared, would have crawled into his bed. As Jojo looked at the girl in his bed, he took note of several things. For one, the mound his hand was resting on was, in fact, the girl's right shoulder. Reaching for his left arm with his right hand, Jojo pinched himself hard enough to draw blood. When nothing happened, Jojo's shoulders slumped a bit as he scratched his head in confusion.

'Okay. This isn't a dream. So then, why is Sona in my bed?' Jojo thought to himself. So many possible outcomes entered Jojo's head up until he gave up with a sigh. Answers he wouldn't be able to get as of right now.

Knowing that the answers would have to wait until Sona woke up, Jojo decided that the least he could do was go and make them both some breakfast. He was sure Sona could use something to eat when she woke up, regardless of how she got here. And truth be told, Jojo could do with some food as well.

Later

Opening her eyes blearily, she found herself staring at a plain white ceiling. It was unfamiliar to her as her ceiling was a darker white than this. Sona blinked several times as her mind began the proper process of waking up. The process was slower than usual today. She had used so much energy working last night that she must have exhausted herself. Because of this, it took her a while to truly wake up, but when she was finally fully awake, Sona was able to easily figure out where she was!

Sona was in Jojo's bed! 'Shit, I must have entered Jojo's bed last night without realizing it! I was so tired that I wondered into the wrong room after my shower! Was Jojo in bed? Did I end up sharing the same bed as Jojo last night?!' Were the thoughts that were going on in her head.

Speaking of Jojo.

Sona turned her head to look at the rest of the bed and saw that Jojo was not here. Her nose twitched as she inhaled the scent of food being prepared. 'Jojo, is making breakfast again. No doubt already dressed and made our lunches in the process. An apple, sandwich, bag of chips, and a bottle of water for him, and then whatever he makes for me. It's always random what he cooks up, but it is good none the less.' Sona thought with a smile.

Just then, the door to the hall opened up. She craned her neck to see Jojo walking in. "Morning!" Jojo greeted her, his eyes narrowed at her as he walked over to the bed, carrying his lunchbox in hand, and not hers as he usually woke her up. Jojo's tone was not his normal self, but there was a hint of rudeness, anger even in the way he had spoken.

"Good morning." Sona greeted, even graced Jojo with a smile. Jojo set his lunchbox down on the dresser. 'Jojo is upset! Did I steal his bed last night? No, I was home after him for sure. I remember seeing his shoes at the front door! I must have slept in his bed with him?!' Sona thought, hiding her panic with her smile.

"I made you breakfast, also I woke up to an interesting sight. Want to know what that was?" Jojo questioned, narrowing his eyes at her, scaring her as she had seen him do something similar before, but this time was completely different than before! "I woke up with you on top of me! Yes, we are engaged, but I have not given you permission to sleep next to me! When I do, only then will you have that right! Do I make myself clear!?" Jojo ordered, scaring Sona as she jumped off the bed and bowed her head to him.

"Sorry, I was too tired to see where I was going after my shower!" Sona told Jojo, where she then saw a tray moving over to the bed and was sat down, showing her the breakfast that he had prepared for her. Sitting down, Sona grabbed the fork that had come with the food. "Thank you very much for making this for me. Again, I am sorry for the intrusion."

"I thought about just making mine, but then it would be a huge pain for you seeing as you would go hungry throughout the morning, and we can't have that." Jojo said before he paused. "But I'm not making you lunch today as punishment. That falls on you, got it?" Jojo told her, pointing his finger at her.

Sona nodded her head as fast as she could after seeing how upset Jojo was. "Yes, again, I am sorry!" Sona said once more before taking a bite of the food he had prepared for her. "This is very good!" she complimented, now forgetting that Jojo was upset with her.

"Thanks." Jojo said with a tisk. Jojo always loved it when someone complimented his cooking. He may not cook meals for himself, but he always made sure to cook for others so that they could enjoy his cooking. "Don't think for the slightest moment that I will make your lunch, because I won't." Jojo told Sona as he crossed his arms.

"I wouldn't imagine so; it is my punishment." Sona said as she lowered her head. She wasnt happy that she was being punished, but she had to sleep in her grave as she told him that she would punish him if he slept in her bed by any means except for when she allowed it. Jojo was only doing to her what she told him what she would do.

"Anyways, you should finish eating." Jojo informed her, gaining her attention. "We only have half an hour left before school starts." Jojo informed, where Sona blinked in surprise. She was so tired that she had completely forgotten about the time!

Later

Jojo found himself walking to school, one hand in his pocket while the other one held his bag over his right shoulder. Once again, Jojo was escorted by Sona to school. Sona did not want to be late, making sure to finish eating and getting dressed as fast as she could. This gave the both of them opportunity to get to know the other better. Not that Jojo cared. He pretty much blocked out everyone around them including Sona herself!

Coming to a stop, Jojo looked over to Issei, with Sona stopping next to him as she too looked at the boy. "Rias reincarnated him last night. Right after I beat the crap out of a Fallen Angel. She wasnt much without her hands, and my Stand sure came in handy as well. It was a shame that Holy Diver couldn't burn them like it would a devil." Jojo informed Sona, who looked at Jojo as she had no idea what he was involved with last night.

Giving one last look at Issei, Sona nodded her head. "I see, good job. I wouldn't expect much from my future husband." Sona said, placing a hand on her cheek with a smile. 'A human defeating a Fallen Angel is no small feat. They are born stronger than at least ten humans with one set of wings. That being said, Jojo's Stand, Holy Diver, made that fight sound like a walk in the park.' Sona thought, looking back at Jojo as he continued to look at Issei. "I have a feeling that he is going to be a problem around here. Do you mind watching over him for Rias today? I would hate for her to lose her new family member." Sona asked, with Jojo looking down at her.

"Whatever." Jojo said as he nodded. 'No kidding, he has that strange power inside of him. It almost draws me towards him. Is it because of his Sacred Gear that Rias was talking about? Or is there more to it, like a Stand?' Jojo thought as he rubbed his chin in thought.

"Jojo." Sona said, having stopped after they entered the school building and turned to face him. She grabbed the hand Jojo had placed against his chin and moved it away so she could place her own hand there. Startled gasps emerged from those around them. Jojo ignored them easily but was still caught off guard by what Sona was doing. "You really are a kind person, aren't you? Even going as far as to stop his death from ever happening." Sona continued, causing Jojo to blush ever so slightly.

"That was his own fault." Jojo defended himself, averting his gaze from Sona, who couldn't help but smirk. 'What the hell is this? Sona has never acted this way before, so why now? Something isn't right.' Jojo thought, nearly on the verge of sweating.

Sona giggled, gaining Jojo's attention back to her. "Sorry, I just wanted to see your reaction by reenacting one of the chapters I have just read about." Sona said, Jojo's eyes widen from shock.

"Chapter?" Jojo asked, blinking at what she said. "You mean your marriage books? You've been reading them a little too much to be doing these kinds of things now." Jojo said, with Sona nodding her head.

"Another time then. School is starting soon." Sona said as she removed her hand from his chin and smiled even more as she backed away.

Later

"YOU!"

Jojo stopped and cast an annoyed glare as the pervert, Issei, came running up to him with a crazed look in his eyes. It wasn't that the kid was talking to him that bothered him, so as much as it was the fact that he had things to do and places to be.

The brown-haired kid grabbed Jojo by the collar, getting multiple gasps from the others around them. "You remember Yuma-chan, right? Right!?" Issei questioned, basically yelling in Jojo's face!

"Yuma?" Jojo slapped Issei's hands away and even pushed him away. 'I don't know who this Yuma is, but this kid just pissed me off!' Jojo thought as he pointed at Issei. "You got some balls grabbing me like that, do you have a death wish?" Jojo questioned, narrowing his eyes at the boy.

"No! No!" Issei said, on the verge of crying. "Last night, you got in a fight with her, saving me! But no one can seem to remember who she is!" Issei told Jojo, catching him off guard at what he just said.

'Wait, so Rias chose not to tell Iski about being a devil? Why? Is she busy with something else? Is this some plan of hers that she is keeping to herself? Not telling Isi about it could get him killed. Rias made a huge mistake not telling him anything. No wonder Sona told me to keep an eye on this boy. I can use this to my advantage to fight off anyone who tries to kill him, but I will leave the Devil explanation to Rias. Good Grief.' Jojo thought with a sigh. "Nope. Sorry. Never heard of her before."

"EH!?" Issei said as he looked at Jojo in shock as Jojo began walking away. Moving quickly, Issei ran to catch up with Jojo. "What do you mean you don't remember!? You were there!" Issei protest, with Jojo narrowing his eyes at the boy as he walked with him.

"I have no idea what you're talking about." Jojo told him, now placing his hands in his pockets. 'This kid better get the hell away from me before I deck him. I don't like him, and him questioning me isn't making me any happier. I am also pissed that Rias played a bad move not telling Isbani anything. It is going to get him killed.' Jojo thought to himself, looking down at Issei as he had a defeated look on his face.

"Wha...? But that's―"

"Now, if you'll excuse me!" Jojo interrupted, turning the corner. "I have somewhere I need to be, and you are not welcome yet." Jojo told him, knowing that he would eventually be able to speak freely with his group on the roof for lunch if he so wished it.

Later

Issei left his friend's house feeling even more depressed than before. It seemed not even watching his favorite pornos could lift his spirits up. He had been so sure that Jojo would have known who Yuma was. He was there when it happened. Hell, he had even saved him! Issei couldn't approach Rias, really no one could.

But no, when Issei confronted Jojo, Jojo had claimed he didn't know who Yuma was. How depressing was that? To see the person who saved you not even remember what happened or remembered about the girl? Maybe it was just him, but the thought made Issei extremely depressed.

Did no one remember Yuma?

As he continued to walk down the street to his house and sulk, a strange feeling came over him. It was sort of like that feeling he got when he was about to be beaten by a horde of angry teenage girls, only different. It was much more sinister and made his body shiver as a chill crept over him.

"How unfortunate." A voice spoke, making Issei stop in his tracks. Issei blinked, then turned around. Walking into the light of a streetlamp was a middle-aged-looking gentleman with short black hair and dark blue eyes. He wore an outfit that consisted of a pale violet trench coat over a white dress shirt with a matching ascot, black pants and shoes, and a black fedora. "To actually bump into someone like you in a place like this." The man said as he traced his fingers along the rim of his fedora. Not wanting to stick around any longer and feeling more than a little on edge around this guy, Issei did what he felt was the most prudent thing at the time. He turned around and bolted like a bat out of hell. "Trying to run away?" The man taunted. "Tell me, who is your master?"

What the hell was this guy talking about? Master? He had no master! Issei didn't bother answering the obviously deranged man and simply focused on running. If he traveled far enough, fast enough, he should be able to lose the guy. Teenagers such as himself had more energy than old guys.

Right?

"Did you really think I would let you run away?" The man spoke one more. Issei's eyes widened as he stumbled forward, just barely catching his balance, then turned around. The man he had tried to lose stood in front of him, only he was different then the last time Issei had seen him. He had wings. Black angel wings. Just like Yuma! "Tell me who your master is!" The man demanded. When Issei didn't answer, namely because he didn't know what the hell this lunatic was talking about, the man frowned. "Or perhaps you're a stray? Hmm... I can't detect any traces of your master on you, so you must be a stray. In that case, killing you will not be a problem." The man said as he held out his hand and a bright light started to emit from it, which Issei realized with a start he had seen happen before.

He should remember that light. It was the same light Yuma had made right before she ended up killing him. As expected, a spear of light appeared in the man's hand. Issei turned to run, knowing he had to get out of here before he was killed. Perhaps if he ran far enough, he could lose this strange man with wings like Yuma.

As soon as Issei turned around, he came face to face with another person, this person being Jojo! "I knew following you would lead to trouble, Good Grief." Jojo said, walking through Issei as if he wasnt there, shocking them. Turning around, Issei looked down to see Jojo holding onto a spear of like just like before!

"You grabbed it?" The man questioned. "Light spears like this are deadly poison for creatures like them. You on the other hand are an interesting one. First defeating Raynare with such ease, and now approaching me for a fight. Yes, I was told about you, but another interesting ability to see is you walking through another being as if it were water." The man said, but Jojo continued to stare at him.

"I won't apologize for giving you any pain." Jojo said, the spear of light shattering as if something gripped it so hard it had broken. Issei had just backed up against a wall at the display of power he was seeing once more from Jojo. "Even with your new body, you needed saving. I won't be saving you next time. This time, will be the last time I help you out in such a way!" Jojo told Issei; his eyes still trained on the man before him.

The next thing Issei saw was the strange man with the black wings getting smashed in the face by an unknown force, knocking him away. Then Jojo felt it. It was small, barely a trickle, but he could feel it. Light. Jojo had light swelling inside his body. It wasnt much, but it was still enough to cause some damage.

"Jojo!?" The man yelled, glaring at the man standing before him with a newfound hatred that he had never experienced before as he held the right side of his face.

Jojo then pointed at the man, making the Fallen Angels eyes widen. "And don't you forget that name, because I'm going to kick your ass if you don't leave the kid alone!"

"And I am going to help him." Another voice spoke up, with Jojo looking over to his left to see Rias walking over to stand next to him. "I didn't expect you to be here, but you have my thanks nonetheless." Rias said, not bothering to look at Jojo as she kept her eyes on the man.

"Rias, I see that you were keeping an eye on him after all. I guess I wasnt needed then." Jojo said, placing his hands in his pockets. "Still, this is your family's mess, so I will leave the rest to you." Jojo said, lowering his hat and turning to look at the shocked Issei. 'He is ok, shaken up, but alright. He is stronger, that's for sure, and he might have been able to defend himself if he had some training.' Jojo thought to himself as he observed Issei.

"Of course." Rias said with a smile. "But please, do not make this a habit. You are still human after all." Rias scolded as she gave him a quick glance. "I would hate tell Sona what happened to her fiancé, Jojo-kun." Rias said, making Jojo tisk at the Kun that was added to his name.

"That red hair..." the fedora wearing fallen angel murmured. "I see, you wouldn't happen to be part of the Gremory Clan, would you?" The man questioned, gaining Jojo's attention as the man had said Gremory Clan. Jojo knew of the clans but was unaware that the other factions knew of them as well. Though, seeing as the Devils had information on the Fallen and the Angels, it was to be expected as well.

"That's right." Rias said, smirking at the fallen angel. She absently used her hand to flip some of her hair behind her head in a display of haughty elegance that only a member of royalty like her could pull off. "I am Rias Gremory. It's a pleasure to meet you, Fallen Angel-san. And I'm going to have to ask that you stop hurting Issei here."

"So that's one of your underlings?" The man questioned as he tried to look nonchalant as he fingered the rim of his hat. "Please don't leave your servant unattended like that. Someone like myself might bump into him while accidentally taking a walk and think he's a stray that needs to be put down." He said with a smug tone, making Jojo tisk at how he spoke.

"Thank you for the advice." Rias said as she casted him an amused smirk before her expression turned serious. She narrowed her eyes and placed her hands on her hips. "But perhaps you should be taking your own advice. This city is under my jurisdiction. If you interfere in my business or try to hurt one of my cute little slaves again, I may have to take more drastic actions." Rias threatened, a bit of power building up from inside as to show dominance.

With a large flap of his wings, he took off to the skies, leaving only a parting comment in his wake. "The same goes for you, Heiress to the Gremory family. My name is Dohnaseek. Pray that we never meet again, especially you, Jojo." The man said, pointing down at them.

"I will take my leave then, my job here is done." Jojo said as he turned around and walked way. 'So, they aren't really targeting Isinagi, but still stumbled upon him by chance. And the longer I am a meter within range of Isinagi, I get light power from him. At least, I think it is light power. Something is off about that boy; he is going to be trouble.' Jojo thought as he walked home.