The dark, narrow streets of Gotham are eerily silent, save for the occasional distant siren. Jotaro Kujo moves through the shadows with purpose, his expression hard and unyielding. He's been in this city long enough to know that the criminals here are different—vicious, deranged, and driven by an almost supernatural level of madness. But Jotaro is unfazed. His Stand, Star Platinum, is ready to strike at any moment.

Word had spread quickly in Gotham's underworld about a new vigilante, one who didn't need gadgets or tricks to dismantle his enemies. And now, Jotaro is on the hunt for someone particularly dangerous: Victor Zsasz, a psychotic killer who carves a tally mark into his flesh for every victim he claims. He is the epitome of the twisted evil that lurks in Gotham, and Jotaro won't let him continue his reign of terror.

Jotaro walks down a dark alley, his senses sharp. Star Platinum hovers silently behind him, its eyes scanning every corner.

Jotaro: ("This city is crawling with lowlifes, but this Zsasz... they say he's something else. He enjoys it. I'll make sure he never enjoys it again.")

As Jotaro approaches an abandoned warehouse at the edge of the city, he feels a chilling presence. The place reeks of death, and the air is thick with a sense of dread. Without a second thought, he pushes open the rusted metal door, stepping into the darkness.

The inside of the warehouse is a grim sight—old, decaying crates scattered about, walls stained with something that looks too much like blood, and a sickly yellow light flickering overhead. The place feels like a tomb.

Suddenly, a voice echoes through the darkness, dripping with malice.

Zsasz: "I've heard about you. The new guy in town. The one with the power to crush skulls with a single punch. They say you're unstoppable."

Jotaro narrows his eyes, his voice calm but lethal.

Jotaro: "You must be Zsasz. I'll give you one chance—surrender, and maybe I won't break every bone in your body."

A low, sinister laugh fills the room. Zsasz steps out from the shadows, his shirtless torso covered in hundreds of self-inflicted scars. His eyes gleam with a manic energy as he holds a blood-stained knife, twirling it casually between his fingers.

Zsasz: "Surrender? Why would I do that when the fun is just beginning? You see, each of these marks represents a life I've taken. And you… you're going to be my next one."

Jotaro's eyes lock onto Zsasz, his resolve unshakable.

Jotaro: "Try it, and you'll regret ever being born."

Without warning, Zsasz lunges at Jotaro with blinding speed, slashing his knife with deadly precision. But before he can even reach his target, Star Platinum materializes, intercepting the blade with its bare hand. The knife shatters into pieces, and Zsasz's eyes widen in shock.

Zsasz: "What… what the hell are you?"

Jotaro doesn't answer. Instead, Star Platinum moves faster than Zsasz can react, delivering a powerful punch to his gut. The force of the blow sends Zsasz crashing into a stack of crates, splintering them on impact.

Jotaro: "Star Platinum…"

Time seems to slow as Star Platinum delivers a barrage of punches, each one hitting with the force of a freight train.

Star Platinum: "ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA!"

Zsasz is helpless against the onslaught, blood spraying from his mouth as he's pummeled into the ground. When Star Platinum finally stops, Zsasz is left gasping for breath, his body broken and bruised.

Jotaro looms over him, his voice cold and merciless.

Jotaro: "This is over. You won't hurt anyone ever again."

Zsasz coughs, blood trickling down his chin as he tries to laugh, though it's a pitiful sound now.

Zsasz: "Heh… you think you've won? There's always more like me. Gotham will never be free of people like us."

Jotaro kneels down, grabbing Zsasz by the throat and pulling him close.

Jotaro: "As long as I'm here, I'll make sure you never get the chance."

Jotaro fractures Zsasz's neck, paralyzing the murderer. He stands up, adjusting his hat as Star Platinum fades from view.

Jotaro: ("Batman may be missing, but I'll clean up this city until he's found. No one like Zsasz will ever terrorize Gotham again.")

Jotaro walks out of the warehouse, leaving Zsasz to be picked up by the authorities. The night is still dark, but Jotaro knows there are others out there—other monsters who need to be dealt with. And he's ready for them.