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“---Cora-san....” Grumbles of a name muttered under the child's breath, brows furrowing. Lipstick being spread across and yet no move was done to stop the actions. Trafalgar wasn’t sure how he felt about the red color, maybe even hoping it had been black. “ Did it have to be this color?...”
And I watch them burn When will I ever learn? If I wait it doesn't mean You will return
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Malina let her head fall into her hands as she sat in the mess hall of one of the larger marine bases in the Grand Line. Her long, curly brown hair was tied tightly in a ponytail though strands still fell over her shoulders. It had been... difficult to say the least. What she had seen, what had happened.... All of it just felt so, so wrong.
Yes. She wanted to be a marine. Yes. She wanted to protect people from pirates and evildoers. But, was the world really so black and white? By being a pirate was one just automatically a villain worth nothing more than death? That pirate that had been executed by her captain just a week earlier. What had he been doing wrong other than giving himself a label? Pirate - wasn’t it just a label?
But how could she change this? Was there a way to change any of this? Did anyone else feel so conflicted? She lifted her head and looked around at her fellow comrades chattering away. No one seemed to have her same conflicted emotions. Did they just not see what she saw? Or did she not see what they saw? This was okay. This was justice. It was twisted, impure, it looked bad and it felt worse.
Justice is blind... if this is what that meant, then maybe it should consider lasik.
♛ tell me how bad i am
//Rei, if you want me to tell you how bad you are then you’re in for a very bad day!
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---The vast growth in infamy that the Donquixote Pirates had acquired in the few years they’d been active, their captain taking a particular interest in the Underworld and the business that was given there, Doflamingo was now a very well known and prestigious little pirate that had a very hefty little bounty. Of course, with infamy came power and respect, and the need to uphold his image as a very good Broker meant that the male had to proceed with business a lot and would often spend weeks or months at a time away from the headquarters in North Blue. Still, for the most part, business had died down and he didn’t need to attend as many meetings. It was his last one for the coming weeks, so Doflamingo decided to get this one done promptly and swiftly. Walking into the room of his brother, the Underworld Broker took a pause to make sure he was in there before he called out to him in a light tone. “Corazon, are you in here?”