For some, it might seem unfair that a man as cruel and ruthless as Dio was allowed to have happiness. Those fools didn t understand how he had to fight tooth and nail to get to this point; he had just made it look easy. He has good looks, wealth, worshipers by the thousand, and a lovely family . As a model he could live anywhere in the world, enjoy the perks of such a rich life. Not to mention being an outstanding father and lovingly caring for his sickly brother. He could normally handle all these responsibilities with ease, always composed and on top of things.
Until the letter came, surely spelling disaster for the poor Brando family. A curse that haunted them since they were young. A never ending plague that brought the purest of suffering to him.

The letter informing the Brandos the notice to return to Ripple City had come; no he wasn t being melodramatic, he snipped when he informed his clearly brain dead brother. Then he gleefully informed Diego, that if they were going back, Johnny wouldn t be far away, and that got him a proper wail. Going back to Ripple meant seeing his J that cursed Jojo, Jonathan. That brought with it a whole slew of problems.

He had avoided thinking of that man for seven years, even if their bond had created his magnificent golden child. Even if Jonathan was the second hottest man he ever met, besides himself. Even if he would love to finally see that man submit to his glor No, he hadn t thought of Jonathan at all. Now he had to see him because of silly court orders, so that Haruno could finally be near his lesser genetic half.

At least he had been somewhat prepare for this, he didn t like leaving too many loose ends. After he informed the family, he called Pucci ordering him take a flight over to prepare the manor he purchased for when he returned to Ripple. It would be no where near ready by the time all of them arrived, but they would be staying a penthouse in the mean time. He would take the time in between to prepare to confront his rival. He d show his son that while he begrudgingly admit his mother was an unpolished gem, he was the one to truly sparkle. Yes, Jonathan and his little family would cower before his might.

Is what he thought before they disembarked from the airport in Ripple City. Now that he was here, he couldn t help but be slightly nervous. Jonathan had several other brats that he had fathered, would he even care about Haruno? No, what was he thinking, Jonathan was the biggest bleeding heart on the planet. It was no wonder the man hadn t up and adopted anyone that came to him with asob story. Dio s mind clearly forgot that while his Jojo was naive and sappy soul. Once he found out he was messed with, his heart took a backstage seat to his fists.

Maybe he should be worrying more about Jonathan s brats. Yes, they were the root of the problem. Once they found out that their golden brother had returned to them. They take every chance to bring his little golden one down, since they weren t blessed with his perfect genes, they would naturally be jealous. If Jonathan didn t have any other kids, than it would have been easy to drag him off and have him focus on what important; Dio and his amazing children. He d even be able to take Johnny as well to keep Diego off his back for a while.
Sometimes he felt like the universe was conspiring against him.

Here he sits looking over the city from the penthouse terrace, he had to admit the metropolis looks lovely even if he has stayed in much more amazing places. Jonathan at least still had some taste when it came to location and he even seem to be living in some leisure from what Pucci reports told. He should sample what the nightlife of his place has to offer before heading over to Joestar s abode. As he stands, pulling out his phone to call Vanilla Ice to watch the children. Maybe he should drag Diego along as well, his brother seemed to be a little stress since his announcement. A night on the town would do them both wonders and make sure they ll be at their best when the time came.