Thank you.. (KilluGon)

Chapter 1

He was like any other boy born into this world.

But sadly luck was never on his side.

He was born and raised to become an assassin.

His parents were proud of him, always commenting how he'll be the best.

But there were no love in there words.

Even after chaining him up, and beating him.

Torturing in so many ways possible.

He received nothing.

On missions he'd see people holding hands, kissing, hugging.

saying three words

"i love you."

But what did that even mean?..

He had no clue..those words have never been heard by him in his life.

  'love' He'd think over and over

was that what he was missing?

He had no clue.

When he hit the age seven, he'd had enough of that torturous life.

He ran away, never to be seen again from any of his family members.

the thought of there panicked faces made him laugh

'finally free' He thought

But what now? 

He had no where to go.

No money.

Nothing except for the clothes he wore.

From that day on he was a thief.

A thief that no one ever caught.

Sure he'd get his food from that, but that wouldn't get him a place to live.

On top of it all, it would never cure his cold lonely heart.

Time passed and when he was finally 10, he lied against a building staring at the stars that glowed ever so brightly in the sky above.

That was when he remembered

"love.."

"I never knew the meaning to that word.."

"And i probably never will.." He muttered to himself sadly

"what the fuck is wrong with me?.."

"I'm all a lone."

"what am i saying?..I'll always be alone.."

"I'm done..I'm done with this stupid life."

Tears began to roll down his porcelain white face from his words

"what was i doing all this time!?"

"i should of done this from the very start!" 

"did i really somehow believe me, out of every other person in this stupid world could find happiness!?"

He then turned his hand to claw, as more tears fell from his eyes

"yeah right.."

and with th-

"stop! Don't do it!" 

He heard as foot step came closer towards him

but..

it was to late..

he pierced his stomach open, as pure red blood kept flowing out from him, causing him to collapse to the ground, making is vision blurry.

"i...g...get..mit...sa.."

'A boy?..what's he saying?..' Killua thought turning weaker every moment that passed

"k..ee...e..ys..open..!"

'So sleepy..i can hardly stay awake..'

The boy then ran away

'he's gone?..guess I can sleep..' 

And with that Killua slowly shut his eyes.

and everything was dark..

nothing changed really, did it?

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A/N: FIRST CHAPTER COMPLETE *-* please comment and rate for more c: