His heart, I could hear it even now. The grip he got on my head as he huddled me closer to his heart when he died with a smile.
I despise that face.
In my dreams, he still came and haunt me to the end. His soft and gentle voice called out to me as I remember our last meeting.
"Fare...well..."
I tried to tempt him knowing well of what's happening to him. His heart was slowing down just like the falling snow back in that mansion.
Those pure white snow soon dissipate to who knows where.
The time has come. I came to face upon the Joestar descendants, I touched the star the shows the true Joestar heritage and smirk.
Come... I will erase the entire Joestar from existance.
I am going to die. I turned my back to look at the descendant Jotaro Kujoh, My eyes widen to see the gentle face of him. The one that will haunt me to the very end.
"If I die, my ghost is going to haunt you!"
How twisted is that JoJo? It seems like you didn't lie to me. You'd sent the signal did you?
To end me... you must do that...
I watch as JoJo body slowly fade away from my view.
I was punched by his descendant stand, JoJo body couldn't handle it anymore- NO... I couldn't handle it anymore
I gave JoJo one final look before dying, his sad eyes and gentle smile with those soft dark blue hair turns to snow.
His descendant turned back towards me and mutter something, I payed no heed to the sentence.
On impulse, I reached my hand to grab that snow.
With one final word, I utter, "JoJo..."
"You're Dio Brando right?" His hand reached out to greet me.
I look at him, "And you must be... Jonathan Joestar?"
"Everyone called me JoJo, It's nice to meet you."