Broken Doll: Krul x Lest Karr
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Krul and I weren't close. Ever since the fight 7000 years ago, I had distanced myself from her, and our relationship had turned from close friends to bitter rivals. But when I saw what that sick sadist Ferid Bathory had done to her, it made my blood boil.
A quick one-shot for my OTP!!! Seriously, I love these guys; Lest's face when he saw what Ferid had done to Krul in chapter 42 was what really gave me an obsession with this ship, and his half shocked, half heartbroken expression when Ferid said about Krul's involvement with the Seraph of the End. So yeah, that's how this came to be; I hope you enjoy!!!
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