Diego's Death Jojo Novels & Stories

Drago asked, his voice was turning chilly by each seconds, “all her life, I have been trying my possible best to give her the best of life. Ever since I lost her mother, I hardly let her out of my sight. The two men that tried this rubbish died the very day and I am ready to forgive you and let you go free if you tell me where the hell to find my daughter and which motherfucker hired you to deliver her!” “You will know soon enough,” El Diablo murmured with a smile. Everything happened in a second, his hands reached to his holsters, pulling out his sliver guns and turning with the series of gunshots heard, more than half the men dropped dead and the remaining two fired at him. He ducked the b

Every move was hurting me This man was strong and ruthless. Then I saw death approaching. "You hurt my partner and now you deserve punishment." he approached Jack with his gun, who was standing and barely watching. He had been crushed by a fight. "Please dont." I began to cry inconsolably as hard as I could. With all the strength I had left. "I'll take away what you love most." he laughed and smashed my life to pieces with a thunderbolt. He killed him. He killed my future.

After a pause, Diego sighed and said, “Alright, I’ll tell you what little I can, and when the time is right, I’ll tell you the rest.” Diego then began recounting the past. “I haven’t told anyone this before except those who grew up with me in this house, but I think it’s best you know to avoid complications. It all started on the day we met at the hospital—you might not remember. That day, I was driving my dad for the first time after getting my license. I wanted to show him I could drive, even though he told me not to take that route. I just wanted to prove I could do it. So, I took that route. Everything went well until we reached a T-junction. Suddenly, a truck hit us from the left and fo

He couldn't believe what he was hearing when his voice faded away. "It's over," Joaquín said with a sneer. "Your family, this pack, none of it matters now. We are the future right now. Diego had to make a choice that he couldn't make right away. His past, present, and future all came together, and he finally learned the true cost of his bloodline. The fight wasn't over yet.

"What nonsense are you spouting? Ava is my goddaughter and has nothing to do with you." "I don't care who she is to you, but she has nothing to do with me either. Stop spreading baseless rumors!" "When did I spread baseless rumors? You're the one who's spouting nonsense here!" Feeling increasingly guilty and anxious as more people gathered around, Diego hurriedly slipped into the crowd without looking back. Chloe, who had been observing with interest, raised her head and admired the man beside her, her face filled with admiration. "Jojo, you're so good at causing trouble for others!"

Alex muttered and walked out with guards following him. "Oh man!! What a mess!" Xavier exclaimed placing his hand akimbo. "You can handle this right Diego?" Xavier asked. "Wait what... I don't-.... " Xavier patted his shoulder and began walking away before Diego could complete his statement. Diego sighed and look at the dead body. Blood dripping from his hand and mouth and head.. literally everywhere. "Oh my, I think am gonna puk-..... " He vomited on the dead body before he could complete his statement.

Enzo responded with a brutal hook to Diego’s jaw, sending him crashing into a stack of crates. Diego spat blood, laughing through the pain. “You really think killing me will end this? There will always be another man waiting in the shadows, another war ready to start.” Enzo picked up the fallen knife, twirling it between his fingers. “Maybe. But there won’t be another you.” Diego’s smirk faltered just as Enzo lunged, driving the blade into his chest. Diego gasped, his body jerking as blood bloomed across his shirt. His knees buckled, and he slumped against the crates, eyes wide with disbelief.

Scott became confused as Jojo's teeth were as that of a shark and before he could think or do anything else Jojo suddenly rushed towards him unaware and she stabbed him with the knife in his stomach. He saw his blood rushed out and the smiling Jojo pulled out the knife from his stomach with force which caused him to stagger and fell backwards as he used his hand to cover his wounds which was flowing with blood staining his clothes. “ Jojo.... What happened to you ” He asked. Jojo looked at him and walked up to him to whisper in his ears “ Run.... You'll never know the secret mom is about to tell us that's why I have to kill you just like I killed everyone else.... Goodbye big bro ”

When Diego raised his gun to the first one with one shot, Vito screamed in fear. "Fine, I'll talk! Just don't shoot... fuck!!" Vito's body was dripping with blood. "Speak." After getting the information he needed, Diego scoffed. This Spanish idiot wouldn't stay alive since this was his second time messing with him, so Diego released the final bullet into Vito's head, ignoring the man's pleas. "There are more of his men in the game house," Jameson informed as Diego walked back to him. "We'll kill them all," Diego stepped out, and Jameson followed.

Khloris got onto her feet and said as she glanced around her, "Enough! Let's go outside and take a look." Immediately, she marched out of the main hall with Olive following closely behind. Meanwhile, Jedidiah took in a deep breath as he hurried to follow them. At the plaza, everyone was shocked by what they saw. Diego was on the ground with a pale face and his clothes covered in blood. His eyes were closed and they were uncertain if he was alive or dead. A few disciples stood around Diego, panicked and terrified.