Psychotic Love

Those damn strawhats..!

Merry Christmas!

I wasn't sure when I should upload the next chapter.. after such a long time (my old pc died), I was honestly nervous to post again.

I really hope it's alright if I keep posting again.. my brain just doesn't want to keep these ideas to myself. 

Ps: these scenes might seem a bit stretched, but since we have a lot of characters, I tried my best to not make it sound complicated. Please let me know if it's too much and I will adjust the next chapters. 

Have a nice holiday everybody! 

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-Kid's view-

After spending a few hours on the dark side of the island, Kid had already had enough. It pissed him off to run into way too many perverts and barely be able to see them.
He tried to remember their voices, just to make sure to beat their living hell out of them.

"Where the fuck are we?! Shouldn't we already be near the damn rock?!", Kid growled and looked back to Killer, who was supposed to lead them through this mess with a special map, which Killer had memorized.
Kid didn't even question where Heat and Sova had found the map to find the poneglyph but he questioned himself for actually listening to them leading him instead of just walking straight through the darkness, like he originally had planned.

His thoughts were with you all the time and he couldn't help but get even angrier.
Something felt odd, especially since he wasn't able to sense the position of your daggers any longer.

A few days ago, Kid had focused himself on making sure to never lose you again and the only way this would have been possible, was with any sort of tracker. But you were too smart to just fall for anything simple.

The only option Kid had was your daggers, which were in his possession at the time.
Kid had already used his powers for several selfish reasons and since you've joined them, he was secretly training to get used to the feeling of your daggers with his power, which was probably the biggest selfish reason so far.

When he opened the handles of your daggers, he commanded Sova to compare the blood in the handles with yours. He wasn't surprised to find out, that you've lied to him.

Sova was one of the few famous doctors, who specialized in mutations of any possible kind. This was one of the reasons why the government wanted to work with him but Sova was the type of man, who got easily bored with new things, which is why he declined the offer.

He had found out that the blood was originally from ancient dragons, which were known from very old pirate tales. Kid wasn't sure whether to believe in them or not but after being able to sense something special in their blood, which was in your daggers' handles, he couldn't help but smirk.

"Magnetism.. So the stories are actually true.", Kid watched the blood flow into the direction he chose by using his devil fruit powers.
"The only way the five dragons could have been defeated, wherewith the devil fruits of thunder, ice, and magnetism.", he recalled a sentence of the last chapter.

That's when he had stopped, trying to remember another part of the story. "Every dragon died because of exactly one opponent. One thunder, one ice, one magnetism and two others. If (Y/N) has the dragon daggers from one of their kinds.. who the fuck has the others?!"

Kid shook his head at the last thought.
This wasn't important right now. Your daggers were not in Kid's magnetism range, which could only mean two things:
1. You went to a completely different island or 2. something happened.