(Self harm, use of bad language, mention of attempted suicide, and cheating) your stand is D4C, it's not my work it's Arakis, but it will do since I got nothing to work with.

You had been 6 years in a great relationship with jotaro. You lived in a very quiet neighborhood next to the ocean. Your job means you had to work late at night. You worked far from your house. About a good 50 miles away, which is a pain in the ass to be there at 7:00 sharp.

After the last hour of work, your boss let you go home. When you got home you can hear the sounds of....moaning? You opened the door very quietly. There was clothes leading all the way to your bedroom. You opened the door just to a little crack.

Then you saw it...Your husband of 6 years was on top of a goddamn slut. You slammed the door open, cracks started to form and your pretty sure you made a hole in the wall. Fresh hot tears were pouring from your (e/c) cystal like eyes, running down your pretty face and dropping to the floor.

"Who's that, are you cheating on me?" The whore said while quicky covering herself with the blanket you and him share.

Calling out your stand, you punched the woman unconscious. You looked at Jotaro and he felt guilt rush over him.

Jotaros eyes widened when you quickly grabbed a suit case from the closet and stuffed all your clothes in. He started to put his clothes on as fast as he could while panicking that you were about to leave him.

Taking everything that was yours while running towards the door was proven difficult as you couldn't get everything. Hearing his footsteps grow near you ran out the door as fast as you could .

"No wait! Please don't leave! Lets talk about this, it was only a one time thing!" He said rushing on his words.

"So if this didn't happen you would have done it some other time?!?"

"T-thats not what I meant to say!" He grabbed your hand and you pulled away.

"NO FUCK YOU KUJO, IM LEAVING...YOU CAN STAY WITH YOUR NEW BITCH FOR ALL I CARE." You shouted at him with tears still falling.

~~~~1 month later~~~~

You where in a apartment that you had rented for now. Everything was a mess around this cramped up place. Clothes on the floor, pizza boxes, soda cans, chip bags, and everything you can think of.

You made up a game. Everytime the memory of that 'incident' came up in your mind, you'd harm your self. The amount of cuts on your arms and legs were unimaginable. You looked outside on the balcony. Looking at the big bright moon would remind you of the time you'd dance on the beach, the moon would be the only thing lighting the place.

You couldn't take this broken heart anymore.

You wrote a note and left it on the table, like anyone would care. You stepped outside, and looked down. It wasn't much far but it should do it if you skydived from there.

You jumped but, you saw a purple arm.
You almost crapped your pants by seeing his stands hand. Be pulled you up and you where face to face with the person you never want to see again.

"I'm sorry I ever left, you to make it up..I'll spoil you with gifts and jewelry." He gave off a sweet smile. But you knew that was just a sweet mask behind the slaughter. (Had to do it.)

He then put something in your hand. It was a eyeball. You didn't scream. You where to scared to do anything.

"Don't worrie, I killed the woman. Now nothing will get in the way of us." He then hugged you and gave you a kiss on your forehead.

"And if I can't have you..no one can.."