Jojo ran up the stairs and quickly grabbed Dio's wrist.

"Unhand that 'medicine,' Dio! You're trying to poison father!" Jonathon yelled with such anger, tightening his grip on Dio's wrist from the anger roaring in him. Jonathon's eyes were fierce, but also a bit of fear if he was actually wrong.

"You dare suggest I would do such a thing?" Dio acts as though he was hurt. The knowledge that the 'spoiled brat' had found him out, just made him want to hurt Jonathon. "I would never do that. You just suggesting it is an insult, Jonathon."
Jonathon frowns, glaring at the blonde. He knew Dio was lying, or he hoped at least. "If it isn't poison, then I would like you to consume it now!" Jonathon puts on a grin, knowing that Dio would only take it if it was medicine.

Dio balls his fist, trying to keep himself from releasing his anger onto the brat. He couldn't consume the 'medicine,' he himself would just get sick. Then his plan would be gone.

He doesn't do anything, just glaring into Jonathon's eye's with such hatred that you would think he was trying to kill him just by staring at him.

Jonathon grins wider, triumphant since he could tell Dio was hesitant about doing it. "You are lying, Dio. You are hesitating. That is a sure sign that you are trying to kill father!" Jonathon hits the tray out of Dio's hands quickly. The blonde throws a punch at the darker haired brother, but Jonathon is quick to dodge.

"I will leave you be Dio if you promise to leave Father alone! Otherwise, I will turn you over to the police." Jonathon lets go of Dio's wrist finally, adjusting his expensive suit. Dio rubs his wrist as he looks at the brat.

"I will then. You disgusting brat." Dio turns around and leaves furiously, his shoes clicking against the floor. Jonathon turns and leaves, going to his father's room to check in with him, keeping what just occurred to himself, so his father wouldn't worry.

Dio stomps into his room, slamming the door behind him loudly. He punches the nearest wall out of frustration. "Calm down Dio, you can't let that fool get you riled up." He thinks, taking a few deep breaths before turning around and sitting on his bed. "What can I do to that brat." He says the last word as though it was tainted or a swear. After only a few minutes of pondering a few ideas, he picks one out. He sets out on planning, hoping to be ready by tonight for it to be put into action.

Finally. After a few hours of gathering all the items Dio needed, he set out to Jonathon. He found him in the library, which was not a very popular spot to be visited by anyone in the manor. Dio walks up to Jonathon, putting on an apologetic face quickly, and a quite convincing one at that.

"Jonathon." Dio begins, getting the dark-haired brother's attention right away. "I.. I just wanted to apologize for what I've done to father. I know it is unforgivable what I've tried to do… I've got you these as a small apology... I hope you'll accept them." Dio says, changing his tone to that of one being sympathetic, lowering his head as though he actually felt bad. Dio holds out a small basket with a few of Jonathon's favorite sweets and a single rose.

Jonathon stands up, glancing at the basket then at Dio. He nods, smiling brightly. "Thank you, brother. I can tell you're actually sympathetic to what you've done… Though it is something horrible you tried.. I accept your apology anyway." Jonathon takes the basket, licking his lips when he sees all the sweets. He holds his hand out to the blonde brother and they shake hands like gentlemen. Jonathon doesn't even suspect that this could be dangerous or anything of the such. Dio nods a little, taking his hand back before retreating from the conversation, leaving the library quickly, trying not to break out laughing on the way.

Jonathon sits back down and starts reading one of his favorite books, eating a muffin he found in the basket.

Ten minutes pass and Jonathon feels tired, barely able to keep his eyes from drooping. He shuts his eyes, going to fall asleep, thinking there would be no harm if he had just a quick nap, or just fell asleep for the night here.

Dio waits an extra ten minutes after his 'brother' falls asleep, before sneaking inside, locking the large doors behind him. He walks over to Jonathon, tapping him on the forehead harshly, Jonathon barely even moving from the contact.

"What a fool to trust me. He doesn't think things through at all, does he?" Dio grins like the devil, picking up Jonathon and dropping him on the floor carelessly, spitting on his cheek. "Scum." He snarls, kicking Jonathon's side. Jonathon was practically dead, but not quite. He would wake up in an hour or so, so Dio would have to be quick.

Dio knelt down and ran his hand along Jonathon's body, tilting his head back with his thumb. Dio takes off Jonathon's expensive tops, so his chest showed, tossing the clothing somewhere on the floor. Dio licks his lips, lowering his head and gently kissing Jonathon's neck, licking it slowly before moving his head to his ear.

"You're mine..." The blonde whispers into his 'brothers' ear gently, biting his ear lobe before pulling his head away, bringing his head over to his lips. Dio bites Jonathon's lip, slowly putting his left leg over to the right side of Jonathon's waist, keeping his other leg on the opposite side.

Dio feels something touch his crotch area, and glances down quickly, seeing a bulge from Jonathon's pants. "You naughty boy, you're aroused from this." The blonde whispers, beginning to trail kisses down him gently. Dio tugs off his 'brothers' trousers quickly, pulling off his underwear with them, releasing his erect penis.

-To Be Continued-