you're Zoro's childhood friend, and with the looming threat of puberty hindering your dreams was why you attempted to end your life, and failed.
your father, the master of the dojo found out and cast shame upon you for allowing your weak state of mind to affect your thoughts. which further encouraged you to give up and run away. far from the shame, from the disappointment, from it all. while he covers the incident and tells your closest friend, Zoro, that you simply died falling down the stairs.
something was deeply off, and fairly enough, Zoro never truly believed that
but,
years later, in a far, far away island, with a completely different occupation, you hear of a certain individual, the right hand man of.. an emperor? Straw hat Luffy.
a certain swordsman.. pirate hunter, Roronoa Zoro.
and he somehow run into you.
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ps: if you like this and want me to make it into an actual fic please tell me !
HII hope u have a good gav Im in love with your fics and in dire need of an ussop one I can't find good ones with a lot of fluff for the life of me 😔 so I'm here to humbly claim his cj fic!
