He awoke slowly, his eyes adjusting to the light that streamed through the windows. The male thought he’d find himself tied up – but he wasn’t. The thought of making a run for it crossed his mind, but he knew Noriaki wouldn’t have left him free without reason. It was likely that [Hierophant] was unraveled all around outside lying in wait like a viper ready to grab him the moment he set foot outside.  He groaned, for his head hurt. His body too was sore. Most likely from the stress he had been put under in a mere twenty-four hours. Jotaro swallowed. He couldn’t even cry at this point in too much shock. Even the sheets beneath his fingertips didn’t seem all that real, instead of sobs a cackling laugh broke through his lips. He buried his face into his hands laughing, this wasn’t happening. There was no way in hell this was reality. Holly. Sadao. Who knew who else – all dead because of him. Because he fanned the flames burning inside of a monster.

The door swung open and he lifted his head, laughter abruptly stopping. Noriaki smiled at him – there was no semblance of the murder Jotaro had seen yesterday. He carried a tray of steaming breakfast, waffles. One of the dark-haired male’s favorite “American” dishes. The taller teen ager stared at them blankly feeling a numbness creeping into his bones. Part of him wanted to thrash and fight, but the other, wanted to give in. Th food looked delicious. Kakyoin looked as lovely as ever. JoJo wanted to be held again by him. Yet, he could see blood upon the teenager’s hands.

The tray was set down before him. “Good morning, dear.” he leaned forward and kissed Jotaro’s forehead. “And before you ask, we’re in my grandparent's condo. It’s a beautiful place, we’ll be happy here.”

“You don’t think I'll run.” the Joestar responded lifting his head to meet the boy’s he once knew gaze. “Hell, I might end my own life to get away from you.”

“I know you won’t.”Kakyoin purred out, and he reached forwards brushing some strands of hair out of Jotaro’s face. “Because you know what will happen if you do. I’ll chase you down. Leaving a trail of corpses behind me. Tell me, JoJo, do you want more people to die because of you?”

Jotaro frowned deeply, and his shoulders slumped. Defeat ran through him. Whatever small spark of resistance was left in his body – was extinguished. How bad would living with Noriaki be? As long as he behaved and followed the rules – the redhead would be like he was before. The madman smiled wide, and he kissed the dark-haired delinquent. As he did so, he slipped on the ring he had brought onto his finger with a gentle touch. Jotaro didn’t kiss him back, but, Kakyoin knew he would with time.

He leaned back, and admired the golden band upon JoJo’s finger. The male had begun to eat the food he had prepared. Noriaki swooned his heart flooded with euphoria. He could barely describe it.

“I love you.”he breathed, and it took a few moments but, Jotaro responded with a ghostly smile on his lips.

“I love you too.”
And with those words, he sold his soul.

THE END OF "Cherry Bomb"
Total Words: 21,113
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I thank all of you, my dear readers for sticking around with this crazy ride! But, all things must come to an end -but don't despair! I will be definitely writing more yandere works for JoJo! Actually, I already have an idea for another one:

This time around, yandere Josuke in Josuyasu :) 

Honestly, this will probably become a "series" cause I've always wanted to do a yandere Mista in GioMis too. And yandere!Polneraff...

Anyways, thank you again for reading and while you wait (if you're interested in being tagged when the y!josuke fic comes out just comment or dm me) check out my other works there's a LOT of them!

See you soon, 
Author-Kun