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“Mngh!!! Let go of me!!” The police officers had a tight hold on Dio, grabbing his arms and legs and tying them together. They taped up his mouth also so he wouldn’t be able to bite or curse at anyone anymore. Jotaro parked and got out of his police car, he walked over to Speedwagon who was standing at the back of an ambulance.
“We got em Jotaro,” Speedwagon said. “But what would make him do such a thing?” Jotaro only grunted in response and looked over at Dio’s house. The windows were smashed, you couldn't really see inside, it was dark out. The only sources of light were the flashing lights of the police cars and the full moon in the sky. Jotaro himself, didn't know what gotten into the man, but he knew it sure wasn't good. It’s almost midnight and a couple more police officers are still scanning the scene, including Jotaro, finding more evidence.
Josuke came outside from the house, waving for Jotaro to come over. Once Speedwagon stopped talking Jotaro walked over to his disgusted looking uncle. “It’s really bad, you gotta see this.” The two men walked through the door of the house and everything was a mess. It looked like something that came straight out of a horror movie. Blood splattered everywhere, everything was turned over and destroyed. Dio’s father must’ve put up a fight before being killed. “This isn't even the worst of it, come look at the body…” Josuke hopped around the toppled over furniture and walked to the bedroom while Jotaro followed suit.
There in the dimly lit room, on the bed lied Dio’s dead dad. Head cut off, his right arm missing and his chest torn apart. It almost looked like Dio was trying to eat him. The room reeked with the stench of death. Josuke covered his mouth, completely disgusted and horrified. Jotaro walked closer to the bed to have a better look, its hard to see in a dimly lit room. Up close you could see what Dio did to his father's chest, he took out his heart. Jotaro scrunched up his nose, the smell was becoming unbearable, especially up so close, but why did Dio do that?
Jotaro turned back to Josuke, who was standing in the doorway, who had his hand still on his mouth, looking at the blood-stained walls. “Josuke, let’s go.” Josuke looked over at his nephew and nodded before turning around and speed walking out of the house leaving Jotaro behind. “Yare yare, some paramedic you are.”
When Jotaro finally made his way out of the house, he saw Josuke by the ambulance talking on the phone, probably with Okuyasu or Koichi. Speedwagon was talking with other paramedics not too far from the house. Speedwagon finished talking to the paramedics and spotted Jotaro and called him over. “So what are we gonna do?” Speedwagon asked. “We can’t just throw him in jail, he’s too dangerous.” Jotaro thought about this for a bit, although there’s only so much a police officer like him can do.
“We can question him, not here though, somewhere safer. We need to get him to calm down first.” This was the only thing Jotaro could come up with in such a short notice. He was exhausted, after all. Speedwagon only nodded in response. The two walked over to the back of the ambulance and looked at the flailing blonde who was attempting to talk.
Josuke got off the phone and bolted to the back of the ambulance. “Wh-what's he tryna do!?!” Josuke hopped in the back of the mobile and stuck a needle full of anesthetics in Dio to calm him down. Josuke sighed with relief. “Alright, he’ll be out for a while, where are we taking him?”
“The Speedwagon Foundation Asylum, for questioning.” Jotaro and Speedwagon hopped in the back of the ambulance and shut the doors. The ambulance started moving. Jotaro sighed, he knew it was going to be a long night.