Here you were, surrounded by boys pushing you around and bullying you. It wasn’t the best day to say the least. The boys were a part of Dio’s social circle so it was no surprise they were all bullies who had nothing better to do. They had taken your bag from you and were tossing it around while shoving you in every direction to get you all dizzy.

Their goal was to make you nauseous from spinning you around so you’d throw up. That would be certainly… embarrassing… But that’s what they wanted: for you to get embarrassed.

It wasn’t long before a boy came rushing over, “Leave them alone!” The boy shouted angrily. It was Jonathan Joestar, Dio’s adopted brother. Jonathan was rumored to be a snitch and snot nosed brat. The bullies scattered, exclaiming, “Let’s get outta here before he snitches on us!” Once all of the sons of bitches scurried away, Jonathan approached you, checking your wellbeing. “Are you okay? Did they hurt you?” Jonathan questioned softly as he picked up your bag which had been thrown on the ground and handed it to you.