The first time I saw her, it was at a masquerade ball.
The second one, she was wearing a pale dress and trying to go unnoticed in the harbor.
On the fifth, I dared to steal a kiss from her.
The seventh was on a snowy night.
The last time I ended her...
The first time I saw her, it was at a masquerade ball.
The second one, she was wearing a pale dress and trying to go unnoticed in the harbor.
On the fifth, I dared to steal a kiss from her.
The seventh was on a snowy night.
The last time I ended her life.
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⋆ Story set in the world of One Piece. No canon event appears, so there are no spoilers.
⋆ This story is told from Killer's perspective. Since not much is known about his past, I've taken the liberty of making it up.
⋆ If you have already read some of my stories, you already know that my mother tongue is Spanish, so this is a translation and may have some mistakes. Don't hesitate to let me know if you detect any mistakes; I'll be happy to correct them.
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