(Angel! Kidlaw) A Guardian Angel's Love

Last Words And Old Memories

It started to rain down on the quiet town, there was not a noise broken from the sudden pitter patter assaulting the streets, coating it in the tears of the skies, although of course it would start fucking raining at a 'dramatic' time like this, every story had it rain at it's dramatic emotional high.

Eustass 'Captain' Kidd, that was a name feared by all.

Especially after the guy took down the kingpin of all crime on the entire planet, Donquixote Doflamingo, also known as the 'heavenly demon' for his brutal and sadistic nature, in and out of business.

But Kidd did wipe the floor with him, if you ever asked the redhead himself, but if others told you, you would hear a story about determination with twists and turns and feels that would make you stop and think about the world for a while.

The criminal bitterly chuckled and spewed out a bit more blood that blocked his throat, the mafia boss was now laying in the middle of some foreign country's empty street, punched full of lead with bullet holes.

Don't ask how this all happened cause that's a long ass story no one wants to hear, (because that's for another book).

That Kaido got him real good, Killer told him he was in over his head, and it looks like the wild blond was right, in the end he was just another rising powerhouse who went down too soon to actually prove his worth to the world.

The mafia boss frowned imagining his second in command scolding his headstone at his funeral...if he actually showed up to pay his respects in the first place, and if anyone would even give him one, it's not like he had anyone else that cares for him.

His old man ran out on him before the little psycho was even born, and his mother was a corrupted officer who let any hot guy go free.

For a price..

Which was the whole reason Kidd was accidentally born in the first place, emphasis on 'accidentally' with all the attempts his mother tried to pull to stop his growth.

The serial killer frowned at the memories of being raised by that heartless bitch, she was just plain brutal as a mother, it was like having to deal with a bratty two year old mixed up with that count what's-his-name character from that depressing children's series.

Then at the age of six was when Kidd took a turn for the worse, killing the cruel woman when she finally snapped and threatened him with her own bare hands in a drunken fit.

Although it may sound twisted, offing his old witch was one of his most fond memories, and a blessing for many of the poor souls who knew her.

That's when he met Killer.

Another sharp ache of pain rang thoughout his body, making him grimace with another bloody cough that shook his frame more than he liked to.

When the painful sensation finally ceased, he went back to recalling his memories, wanting his mind to be as far away from his timely death as remotely possible.

After murdering the creature he refused to call mother, Kidd fled his only home and lived a tougher, harder life on the streets of his sketchy hometown.

He would fight tooth and nail for food, and scrape with anything he had to barely get by, even if it originally wasn't food in the first place.

The town treated him like a thieving dog, and adults would beat him on a few occasions making his growing hate become more dark and deep with passion.

Then out of nowhere the blonde kid showed up onto the streets one day and actually helped him out.

Killer was actually a kind and gentle person who ironically 'valued' all things living, even though he ended up killing his 'rents too by 'accident'.

The two psychopaths then formed a strange friendship, a dangerous one, but with both being unable to bring themselves to truely hate one another, they formed an unlikely team, and that team soon formed into a partnership four years later.

After killing some old unfortunate woman who apparently was really some top notch assassin, an active gang leader saw potential in the two and seeked them out, and after hiring the young kids to be his henchmen he taught them, making the two stronger, faster, braver...and unfortunately for him, smarter too.

The two young serial killers then decided it a good idea to overthrow him, seeing that he has long served his purpose in showing them how to spread their wings and fly in order to leave the nest, and it wasn't long until Kidd became the head of a gang with Killer as his right hand man.

It wasn't until eight bloody years later did Kidd gain the title of mafia boss, especially at such a young age, and over all these years the redhead became more vicious and deadly, making his name well known all around as the kid who knew nothing but bloodshed, and then it was what happened only two years ago that changed everything.

After making an alliance with the Strawhat gang who was also run by a young prodigy with great talent and promise, they defeated Donquixote Doflamingo, the long time kingpin of almost all crime.

Making the smart move, Kidd went into hiding with the rest of his gang after that, he wasn't one to be paranoid like other's would be in his place, but Kidd had instincts.

It was only a year later did he hear that the Strawhats were completely wiped out by someone who was after the top ten rookie mafia bosses, of course Kidd had research done and guess who was responsible?

Kaido, that's who.

Well anyway long story short Kidd accepted it as a challenge, went alone to this dump, and got his ass kicked.

He felt slightly delusional as he giggled at his predicament and felt his pained body grow heavier and colder, almost like he was falling asleep after a long, long day.

'Well, might say a few things before I'm dragged down to hell' he tiredly thought.

"I HATE THE GOD DAMNED WORLD!! BUT I HAVE NO REGRETS!!"

Kidd loudly coughed out a large amount of blood as his hoarse voice fought to keep working with all the blood coating the insides of his throat.

"KILLER YOU WERE THE BEST DAMN FRIEND A SHIT LIKE ME COULD ASK FOR!! AND MOTHER YOU CAN GO FUCK CRAP FOR ALL I CARE!!"

The serial killer giggled on the inside, feeling his conscience somehow feel lighter and lighter from his outbursts.

"OLD MAN YOU WERE NEVER WORTH A TWO SHITS SO I GOT NOTHING TO SAY!!..I HAD A GOOD LIFE!! GOT A LOYAL FRIEND! SCREWED UP SOME POOR BASTARDS LIVES! GOT GOOD STOLEN MONEY! FUCKED BITCHES!"

Kidd yelled out each word with all the pride he had in his lowly life, but to him, it was really a wild ass ride that he loved having lived to the very last moment.

"SO FUCK ALL YOU GUYS!!...Catch ya on the flip side...Killer" and with that, the gang leader's body went a ghostly porcelain white as his amber eyes slowly glazed over into unconsciousness.

Dead.

For some reason when his last breath finally faded, the skies only howled even louder, as if the heavens were actually weeping over the redhead's small, insignificant life.

As the rain continued to pour, an invisible figure huffed out an annoyed breath as he silently glided down from the dark clouds above, "The things I have to put up with this guy.." he irritably mumbled.