The Name's Joseph Joestar

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The two of you lean against the wall on some random building, you have a toothpick in your mouth gazing at the surrounding area

Y/N: Dang, I'm starving here Smoke, when we gonna get some grub

Smokey: We'll snag someone in no time

Y/N: Yeah you say that, but it's a whole other thing actually happening

Smokey: Trust me, hey what about that bloke over there

Y/N: God he's huge what does he eat?

Smokey: Like you're that far off from him

Y/N: It looks like he eats people for breakfast... maybe even a horse

Smokey: He's not that smart from the looks of it, all brawn and no brain just like you... This'll be easy pickings for sure

Y/N: Well then get him!

Smokey: What? Why do I always have to take the risk, huh?

Y/N: Because you're faster than me as you said I'm getting too bulky right

Smokey: More like you're just all brawn

Y/N: HEY! Come on he looks rich we may get a good meal for once in the first in a long time... Besides this was your idea

Smokey: He's huge what if tries to fight me.. he'd kill me

Y/N: Then I'll step in

Smokey: Damn, fine

Smokey walks past the man and yanks his wallet right out of his hand well the guy pulls it out and runs off with it towards an alley

Shop Owner: Hey that damn kid stole your wallet!

You run over to Smokey

Smokey: Hmph! Dumbass!

Y/N: So how much you get

Smokey: Hopefully a lot, man like taking candy from a ba-

Cop: Ga ha hahaha! What've we got here, looks like we caught you red-handed Smokey!

Y/N: Dammit, it's the coppers

You turn to the end of the alley

Cop 2: Where do you think you're going
L/N!

Y/N: I thought maybe I'd call it a day, how bout you?

Cop 2: Not even close

Y/N: Oh that so, huh

You spit out the toothpick on the ground yet before you could say another word Smokey got knocked down to the ground by them

Y/N: Hey what gives! It was a damn wallet!

The other cop throws his baton at you but your fast and duck then come back fast with a powerful uppercut to his jaw sending him flying

Y/N: That's what you get! I was born in the Bronx did you forget you greaseball!

Cop: Hey!

He aims his gun at you clearly aggravated

Y/N: Woah, woah... I concede

Cop: Smart

He then hits you hard in the stomach with his baton whilst you cough out in return to the pain

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