For three years, Marco had been doing the same thing over and over and over again.
Date someone for one week, and dump them the next day.In different perspectives, a week may be short or long depending on the date, but there's a lot you can learn about a person in that week, enough to fall in love with them, or just feel indifference.
Love. It's the one thing Marco wants. To feel. To want someone more than anything. To treasure, to hold, to have. To love.
And it finally hit him. Well, it ran him over, but still.
He has finally found that one, special person....
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"I'm sorry I couldn't fall in love with you, yoi." Marco said in a monotone voice to the teary eyed girl in front of him.
Barely holding back her tears, the brunette shuttered "S-surely we can do something else? It's only been a week!"
But Marco was already walking away. With a sigh, he tried his best to look down hearted, but truthfully, he wanted to break up with her two days ago after she whined about all the local tugs and how they should all go away and not bother civilized, well-manned people like 'us'.
Does she really think they had anywhere else to go?
Marco's train of thought flew away when a body crashed into him, the force sent both him, and the other person tumbling down to the ground and rolling four and a half meters away from the crash site.
Marco's survival instinct kicked in and he tried to pin the attacker down but the other was already getting up, rushing out a "Sorry!" And running off, leaving Marco dumbfounded sitting on his butt.
'What...just happened?' He thought. As he started getting up though, his fake glasses fell out of his pocket, broken. 'Is this karma? For all the hearts I've left broken?'
The glasses was part of a halloween costume from last year, and after deciding it made him look less like a pineapple and more human like, he started wearing them everyday.
He sighed and picked it up, shards and all. But something striking red caught his eye. A wallet.
'Could the human rocket have dropped it?' Just as he thought that, he heard a loud deep yell of "ACEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!" From the direction of the school and a panicked, "JUST MOVE!" From the direction of the school gates. And then 'Ace', Marco presumed, shoved the 'gatekeeper' aside and ran, doing some parkour, jumping over a wall and running on houses.
Just before he disappeared from view, an old man ran passed Marco so fast he only saw a blur, and he was gone. All the while the old man shouted "GET BACK HERE YOU BRAT!!!!!!!!!"
Marco dusted himself off and picked up the blood red wallet, placing it into his pocket, he'll give it back to Ace when he sees him again.
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To his surprise, Marco met Ace again at lunch, he had a rather large bump on the back of his head, and was sulking, face down at a table around 4 others. He recognised one of them to be Trafalgar D. Water Law, an intern at Whitebeard's Hospital. Marco had seen him a few times there when he was helping his pops with some minor paperwork. And another to be Eustass Kidd, a part-timer at his brother's auto workshop.
Marco walked in a steady stride towards Ace's table, noticing how quite the cafeteria was for some reason, and there were two girls with lunch boxes in their hands that were just behind the ravine-hair, but they hurried away for some reason. As he got closer, he caught a piece of their conversation, "Ughhh, you can have my sandwich then!" The pink haired girl groaned.
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Yandere
FanfictionWhen you love someone so much you start to go nuts. Marco had been abandoned once, his need to keep the things he love safe spiked when he met Ace. Ace just wants to stay as far away from the marines as he can. Just his luck that he runs over (lite...