The boy chuckled.
He was hanging on by sheer will.
"Ne." He whispered.
Gloves leaned down.
Tears streaked down her face; and his;
they fell, down, deep into the empty tower.
"Can you... tell me your name?" Daisuke pleaded.
Gloves sobbed, her eyesight blurry with tears.
Taking what was left of his arm, she traced it out carefully.
"I see..." Daisuke said quietly.
"Your name's lovely. You're lovely..."
He released his grip.
Gloves gasped.
He mouthed her name as he said goodbye, for the final time.
Then, the darkness swallowed him, and her scream shattered the silence.
The guards arrived... to witness a girl.
Broken, defeated, and filled to the brim with hatred.
But this time, she wasn't scared.
Thanks to Daisuke, she was no longer afraid of the guilt,
no longer bound by her rules of morality;
Gloves smiled - as blood dripped down.
To join with the corpse of Daisuke.
The one who taught her the freedom of killing.
Gloves sneered at the judge.
Shall I give you a taste of freedom as well?
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Gloves ||COMPLETED||
Fanfiction|1ST PLACE IN KILLUA FOR HUNTERXHUNTER WATTYS| In which a young girl meets the boy of her dreams. But if she loves him, she would kill him. ∞ A lab experiment gone wrong. A mad scientist and his most...
