This is my first try at an OC so wish me luck. Also, i think that my version of Jaune is too OOC, really don't want this fic to be another 'edgy Jaune that gets all the women' trash. What do you guys think?

On a cold night, January 28th. In a small apartment at the city of Naples, sit two people

Jaune Arc takes off his jacket and put it on his bed, the one bedroom apartment is sometimes quite tight. Though, Jaune can't complain much. 500 Liens a month is okay for someone like him

The girl looked around, her amber eyes showing nothing but emptiness. Jaune found that quite attractive, her eyes color that is. Not the airhead thing. He shaked off those thoughts and sip on some water. When he was a kid Jaune would stole Dad's coffee and drank it. It's too bitter for him, maybe a bit of sugar would improve the taste but Jaune doesn't want to drink coffe again after that

Then, he decided to do a risky move. This girl seems friendly enough, if he have a Stand user on his side then any future foes would be easier to defend against. His stomach churches, Jaune try to removed the gory image of Luca's dead body. Seeing blood and organs in real life is always different from seeing it on r/eyeblech, damn he hates Reddit

"So" He said, catching the girl's attention. "Sorry if this is rude. What's your name?" Simple and get to the points, his dad had pointed out how similar their way of talking are. "Oh. I don't know" His eyes widened at her casual delivery, she doesn't know her own name!?

The woman stared at him, it almost seems like she's a robot with how stoic she is. Honestly, kind uncanny not gonna lie. He chose to summon his Stand, 『Roundabout 』 comes out... partially. Jaune phase his Stand in the floor to hide its full torsoless body, only giving half of its right arm to comes out

Jaune looked back at her, both of them staring at eachother. Jaune use his Stand's right arm to wave at her, hoping this doesn't end in another battle. He hold his breath

"A-!" Her eyes glanced to his right and a small gasp came out. Out of instinct, Jaune put his hand on his hips, he couldn't find Croea Mors. Wait, why was he finding his sword again? Jaune put on a stoic face, trying to pretend nothing is wrong

"Hah, hah..." She breathe out, pupils shrinking. The atmosphere is quite tense, both are like two springs, ready to bounce at the slightest provoking. "Are you okay Miss?" He said, his Stand isn't going away for some reason. Roundabout had never shown any sigh of sentience before today, why now!?

She gulped, time seems to had crawled down to a halt for just the two of them. "Wha- What is that thing?" There it is, this is the golden opportunity. Having a Stand user as an ally will be tremendously helpful if Jaune want to survive in this city, killing Luca was a mistake. A big one, Jaune need to cover up his tracks and defend himself in case of Stand attacks. The mafia don't mess around, especially Passione...

"You... don't know what this is?" She could be lying, but it's better to trust her now than be paranoid and loses a valuable ally

"This, is a Stand. They're.." He paused for a second. "Stands are what you could called, a better Aura, i guess. They are what your soul is. Stands cannot be seen by non Stand users, they can only be harm by another Stand, but can harm non Stand things. That's it, any thoughts?" He breathed heavily, explaining it wasn't exhausting. But the answer he's waiting is

"That, sounds like something out of a book. If said 'Stand' are true, then shouldn't a lot of people know about it by now. Mass reports of invisible beings doing stuff while also unable to be hurt by normal things" She said, it may sounds skeptical but her voice told another story. It sounds like she's completely neutral on this

"Since when had i said there's multiple Stand?" She's clearly pulling shit outta her ass, either that or she already known and has a deeper motivation. Jaune had not told her anything about Luca or the chance of multiple Stands, so she couldn't have figure it out

"You used 'Stands' multiple times instead of 'Stand'. Implying there are more than one" The air's so thick someone could cut it with a knife. Jaune feels like dying, if he admit it then she won and he will be an idiot for arguing. If he doesn't say anything then she also won. On the other hand, trying to deny it then possibly encountering another Stand user in the future could out him as a liar

Jaune broke eye contact, then he had an idea. "Well, the fact that you could see my Stand means that you're another Stand user. Thus 'Stands' are completely correct and normal to use" She looked to the other side of the room, zoned out and started daydreaming or whatever

Looks like there was only one victor, though it was kinda pointless as he has to told her about Luca for her to gain trust in him. But only if she's really trustworthy for that

Well, that has been quite the discussion. He really thought she'd be more panic at the fact that she can't remember her own na-

Oh... That's right. She can't remember her own name, he forgot about that. "Fuck..." There's more troubles ahead in the near future, but now Jaune really needed some relaxing

To Be Continued—》

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