(Au! Kidd X Reader X Law) The Nobles And Rebels

Letters From Kidd

Law sat alone in his room, the oil keeping his lamp alive was nearly spent, flickering away in the intense darkness that threatened to envelope the room and swallow it whole, but the raven haired boy ignored the dimming flame by his side and focused solely of the thin paper sheets sat in his lap, studying each one with great interest.

They were letters from Eustass Kidd, a man that Law was very determined to understand.

According to what (Y/N) has told him before, the red head was the closest being to be called a perfect rebel, he was a true man of ethics, he worked with the earth and it's unruly nature, and Law was fascinated with his mind, if he could crack what made him tick, a genuine rebel, then he could perhaps learn more about (Y/N).

Opening the most recent letter, the royal pressed his thumb on the yellowed paper, feeling his esophagus contract in apprehension, every letter made him feel as if he was given another puzzle piece, one that many players failed to complete and assemble for years.

'Hey fucker

Now about thos questions of yors, no I don't know the terms alpha, pack leader or mate, (Y/N)'s actually the only rebel I've ever heard use them, and she's never ben able to explain to me what they mean either, so yo're on yor own for that.

Her nightmares thouh, she hasn't had thos for years, if she's really having them again.. I hate tellin yo this but just cuddle her, that always chases them away, even if it looks like shes going to attack yo, just hug her and everything will be better again, but don't yo fucking dare try and use that as some excus to be near her fucker (Y/N)'s fucking mine.

I actually have a question for yo too, would you mind asking her something for me? When is she gona come back and finally ditch yor sorry ass?

AND IM HER ONLY ALPHA YO HEAR!?! YO'RE JUST A FUCKING SUBSTITUTE YO NOBLE BITCH!!'

Eye twitching at the pathetic chicken scratch of words, Law speculated whether his parents would question his sanity if he burned this in a nice toasty fire while smirking at the ashes.

But he decided against it, these letters could come in handy whenever he needed to look back on them, or perhaps if he needed something to back up his work, but then again he might have to end up explaining to someone as to how he actually met Kidd in the first place, and that in itself was a land mine just waiting to be set off.

Sighing at his predicament, Law only slouched back in his chair, "damn, that woman really did change me, I would have never considered doing something like this in my life" at that was solid truth, if word got out that Trafalgar Law was researching rebels, a profession that was greatly looked down upon and practically abandoned in their society, he could possibly find himself becoming more of a recluse just to keep himself relatively safe, and that was a possibility close to becoming that of a hermit.

"Law! Dinner is ready! Meat pie tonight!" Smiling at the sound of food, his stomach softly gurgled as a pleasant scent filled the room, blowing out the light, Law jumped out of his slouch and raced down the stairs, only to frown seeing the seat at the table beside his still vacant.

(Y/N)'s appointments have been becoming more frequent and longer than Law liked, even though the (H/C) haired girl did seem to have some serious trauma, he never thought it was bad enough for this, all in all, the noble was actually beginning to regret coming to his parents and the school about the issue, something just didn't sit right with him once she first started missing classes.

"Is (Y/N) still gone?" He knew it was a supid question, that it was only going to get one answer, but for once, he was proven wrong, "actually, she should have been back by now, although when we called the school board they said she was going to be late this time" a cold sickly feeling squirmed in his gut, one that almost made him taste bile on his tongue when he sighted the usually tantalizing dish being brought to the table.