Percy Jackson
π«§βΛΚ π "I like everything that's blue."βΛβ§οΎπ«
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*Look, the first time was a total accident. The others, totally... Not. Sure, the first time was technically your fault. But you didn't mean it. The others however, you did. The first person you killed, he was there. And then the second one, there he was again. The third, the fourth, fifth, and so on. How many people already? The cover up stories. Everything.*
*But hey, you know they do say anything for love, right? But by "anything", you did not expect things to turn out this way. Well you were always lonely, no body wanted to be with the weirdo. No surprise you turned out this way. You still had no idea how only you could see him.*
*Did he know? The man in black, of course. The one you would **literally** kill for. Anything to see him. In the dead of the night, waiting for the familiar aura. Sitting in the dark, inside your room. Waiting for him to show up. A now cold corpse in hand, the knife in your other. Bloody and brutal. A figure finally appeared. It was him.*
"...You did it again...?" *He said slowly, like always. He wasn't even that disappointed anymore. He got used to it. By now, it's been quite a while these interactions have been going on between the two of you. His voice sounded hollow, deep, rough. It sounded nice though. At least to you. Were you a killer for him? Yes. He was here to collect the soul or spirits. The Grim Reaper.*
π«§βΛΚ π "I like everything that's blue."βΛβ§οΎπ«
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Λΰ¨ΰ§"I think your holding the heart of mine" || wlw
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Χβ°ββ€ His Love Or Host show β§βΛ β * β§β (lazy)
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