"I died. I'm sorry," He said while placing a hand on her head. "Shall I say "goodbye?" Tears streaked down her cheeks as she held the hand resting on her head. "Don't say such lonely things, don't go away" Which was a whole lot worse? Realizing your biological brother's the leader of infamous thieves, seeing a dead comrade's face resemble one of his men or simply getting forced to live with them? I can't do anything about that now. After all, they're thieves. They steal. Lives aren't an exception. [Cover by: callmeallysa] =2ND Place in Phantom Troupe Category in HunterxHunterWA=
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