„Several years ago, this king was the victim of a scheme. This was a scheme that was planed by Doflamingo. With his power, he took control of the body of king Riku and made him hated by his nation. Every citizen blamed the royal family since then for events that weren't their responsibility. But Riku couldn't do anything against it, because the one who planed all this was Doflamingo, and he did it because he wanted to take over Dressrosa. The schemes didn't end here. He didn't take over this beautiful island only to be a king. No, this dangerous guy created a huge underground organization with many slaves. In the underworld, Doflamingo has another name. His name is Joker"
In the large spread out campsite, that could even be considered a stronghold because of the amount of men guarding its surroundings, a man sat comfortably on a short, softly padded bench, his arm moving rhythmically up and down, as he meticuosly carved a stick of wood into a fine point. The man had dark brown hair, that was filled with curls. He could be considered handsome, but the look on his face made any sliver of handsomeness disappear completely. The expression of unfettered rage, made him look like a demon straight from the underworld.
My routine this past week has been to go to office, finish work as soon as possible and train with Ronan. Sometimes, Adrian also joined. I usually hogged like a pig after the training. Then in the night, after my parents are asleep I sneak out and run in my wolf form. Today I had just told them that I would be staying over at Nina's place.
"Seventeen just have A-a"
[I see]
And we could all use a little change
Somebody once asked could I spare some change for gas?
Only shooting stars break the moldSomebody once told me the world is gonna roll me
And all that glitters is gold
I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed
His eyes drifted down to his bladed leg, his former limb laying a few feet away and leaking red blood.
And all that glitters is gold