Who am I? My name doesn't matter. My past doesn't matter. Not to them. They only care for the blood spilt by my hand. They call me what they like and I don't correct them. They don't deserve my voice. They think I'm complacent. Broken. Their once wild dog now whipped and chained, killing on command. They're wrong. All I need is one chance. So I wait in silence, ready to strike. Ready for my chance to break free. It's only a matter of time. Trafalgar LawXOC Rated M for a reason. I don't shy away from hard topics. There will be Violence, Language, PTSD, Sexual Content, ect. You have been warned. Chapter one started as in idea for @Quinloki 's contest and then I got inspired. 🤷♀️ so here we are 😁
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