Jojo over heaven

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I truly felt like I was boiling with rage.
Of course, at this point I was already devising a means to usurp the
Joestar Family's fortune. But I was planning to stay quiet and maintain a waitand-see
attitude. Jonathan Joestar was nothing more than prey to me. Meaning
that I had no expectations for that person. And I at least had no intention to act
against him in any way.
Towards both Lord Joestar and his son, Jonathan Joestar, I intended to be
a well-mannered, obedient young man.---- There is little use in discussing
intended plans from so long, over a hundred years, ago. But if they had
succeeded, my plan of usurping the Joestar Family's fortune would have perhaps
succeeded.
That perfect crime may have been realized perfectly.
No---- It is sure to have succeeded.
But I was not able to do that.
I succumbed to emotion. And in line with those passionate emotions, I
took them out on Jonathan's pet dog -- I believe his name was Danny -- kicking
him hard.
I had intended to kill him then and there -- and later I truly did kill that
dog -- but I kicked him very, very hard.
In response to my actions, Jonathan became enraged and yelled. But in
my mind, I wanted to become enraged and yell.
He said he wouldn't forgive me, but I could not forgive him.
Yes. I could not forgive him.
I could not forgive his smile.
I could not forgive him for approaching me.
I could not forgive his cheerfulness.
I could not forgive his friendly attitude.
I could not forgive such a spoiled, rich child who never knew suffering in
his life; that a man like this existed in this world.
He did not even give away the things he had.