The Message ~ Law X Reader

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      "There's not much to do around here. In fact, it's rather boring." Killer tells you as he stretches his arms over his head. "But people still go missing so don't wander off alone." He adds.

"Okay... Do a lot of people go missing?" You ask carefully.

"Yeah but it hasn't been happening as often these past few days..." He admits. You blink thinking about the message and zoning out and thinking about the voice. Your foot hits a large crack in the sidewalk making you trip. Killer catches your waist with, pulling you upright and into him. You blink and blush looking up into his mossy green eyes.

"Thanks..." You smile sheepishly.

"No problem, your cousin would be pissed if you got hurt while you're with me." He winks as you pull away.

"Heh he's so weird." You muse making him chuckle thoughtfully.

"You think he's weird wait until you meet Luffy," He rumbles nudging you.

"I can't wait." You muse.

The diner was full and bustling. You move into Killer's side feeling a bit uneasy. It has been a month since you had been in public, you avoided crowded places above all. Killer offers his hand for you to hold but you decline it, settling with being close. He gives a slight nod, leading you to a table where a rather interesting looking group sat.

A guy playing with tarot cards, and guy drumming noisily next to him. Around them was a mix of goths and hipsters. The drumming guy looks up as you approach with Killer.

"Yo! Killer!" He greets with a slightly rugged voice. The tarot card player doesn't look up.

"Greetings Killer, and new companion." He says in a bored manner. You blink, looking to Killer.

"These are Kid's and my friends. Hawkins and Apoo." He rumbles gesturing to them and touching your shoulder and having you sit down.

"Pick two cards." Hawkins tells you flatly. You blink, taking two carefully before you can peer at them, he takes them and examines them carefully. "Your love is going to kill you." He states and you pale.

"What....?" You manage as Killer shifts.

"Don't mind him. Let's just eat." He changes the subject. You look at him warily but focus on ordering something.

After lunch, and spending time with the odd combination of friends, Killer decides to head back to the house with you. As you leave the restaurant something catches your eye. Well not something. More like someone. A handsome tan guy, tattoos adorning his visible arms, black soul patch that looked so soft, his silvery light blue eyes sharp as a blade.

His eyes pierce Killer as you both pass, and graze over you. You feel a slight chill. Killer pulls you out quickly, moss colored gems glinting back at Law.

"Who was that?" You ask curiously.

"Trafalgar Law. He's the class president, he and your cousin don't get along. At all." He tells you.

"Oh.. So he doesn't like you?" You guess.

"No. But that's fine." He shrugs and looks at you. "He certainly caught your eye though..." He comments making you blush.

"What!? No--"

"He's known as the cold prince around school so. I wouldn't attempt going down that road if I were you." He states. You blink and shrug.

"Like I'm good enough for anyone anyway." You mutter looking down, you feel lips press against your cheek and freeze. You look over as Killer pulls up his mask again.

"Now ___, you're too beautiful think so lowly of yourself." He breathes. You blush heavily.

"I'm telling Kid!!"

"Please don't..."

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