Wounded Knight: The Heartless.
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  • Parts 2
  • Time 7m
Ongoing, First published Oct 15, 2014
In this age we live in all traditional knights are gone. That being said, a more modern knight has arisen to combat evil. Evil has taken a new form, as well. In stead of knights and dragons, we have exorcist and akuma.
Not all knights are the same. No, some are more pained than others.
This is my knight. He's funny but forced. Forced to hide who really is, to hide what he wants to show. Forced to burry emotions for the clan's sake. Forced to have no heart. Only wounded parts remain.
I am different from him. I am in full emotion, not forced. But I am pained, though for a different reason. My wounded parts are still fresh. My name is Lillian and I've fallen for the Wounded Knight, Lavi Bookman. May we walk this path together, for we are The Heartless.
I don't own D Gray Man, I just like the characters. However, Lillian Rineheart is mine. She is a fictional character, created from this fudged up mind of mine specifically for this story.
Book Three in the Exorcist Knight series.
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