I dunno why but, this idea got me somewhat free from my mental blockage…
but hey… onto my useless ramblings.
Nothing's Real
Prologue
So here I am now, a somewhat successful leader of Genei Ryodan. I sit here, planning, scheming, and doing almost everything I desire. But that Kurapika person wound his chains over my icky heart so what can I do… steal, and use whatever it is until the owner of the dumb nen finally dies and rots in hell, or heaven. Who cares, so now I'm a rich weirdo who looks like a drug lord. But though my life may seem fully perfect, it hasn't always been this way… actually where I am right seemed to be unreachable if you only knew what I've been trying to escape all my life, and it's still haunting me up until now. What? It isn't that obvious? So my features are that good at hiding it now. To tell you the truth, being a successful man in someway only used to be one of those dreams that seemed impossible to make come true. And I listened and listened to what those bastards shoved into my mind… So this is where I begin, my life's story, it's nothing much to hear though…
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that was really short!!! .;;;;
oh well…
I am the keeper of Kuroro's body insurance papers and his ever so faithful cookbook…. .;;;; the hell what is wrong with me. Puh-leese review!! ^_^
Nothing's Real
Prologue
So here I am now, a somewhat successful leader of Genei Ryodan. I sit here, planning, scheming, and doing almost everything I desire. But that Kurapika person wound his chains over my icky heart so what can I do… steal, and use whatever it is until the owner of the dumb nen finally dies and rots in hell, or heaven. Who cares, so now I'm a rich weirdo who looks like a drug lord. But though my life may seem fully perfect, it hasn't always been this way… actually where I am right seemed to be unreachable if you only knew what I've been trying to escape all my life, and it's still haunting me up until now. What? It isn't that obvious? So my features are that good at hiding it now. To tell you the truth, being a successful man in someway only used to be one of those dreams that seemed impossible to make come true. And I listened and listened to what those bastards shoved into my mind… So this is where I begin, my life's story, it's nothing much to hear though…
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
that was really short!!! .;;;;
oh well…
I am the keeper of Kuroro's body insurance papers and his ever so faithful cookbook…. .;;;; the hell what is wrong with me. Puh-leese review!! ^_^