|| Striking love || [[ Nightkiller ]]

< Chapter 2; the ball >

[[ the art is a good example of what killer looks like, even without the ecto, hes a bit wider at the hips, again, not my art ]]

Killers mom, or Petal, came to get Killer, [?]

' come on dear, we need to welcome the guests before your father gets angry at us again.. '

' yes mother, '

They both slightly rushed to the ball room doors, and greeted guests in, mostly all of them were just noblemen or noblewomen, and with killer having a arranged marriage with the enemies kingdom's prince, he didn't even know the damn guy, but his kingdom was low on everything, they just got out of war...
" This was for the kingdom.. " killer reminded himself,
Most of these people he didn't know,
Though, only a few he did,
They were
Passive,
Blade,
Epic,
Horror,
And dust.
They were all the noblepeople he knew,
Cross was a nice guard,

Eh,
He can't see why that my father had to choose who he was gonna marry..

Though, I guess he didn't care at this point, his father was his own chooser .

And he had no word against it .

Unless.. He would him .

The ball started and him and his mother walked in, swiftly getting around the people, though some of the noblemen tried to get a peek of what's under..

That just made killer more uncomfortable and made him go faster until he got near his father on the stage like thing in the room,

He sighed of relief but soon stood up straight, not to make his father angry .

He zoned out, not even paying attention until he heard clapping and bowed, then he was grabbed by the person he had a arranged marriage with .

" I think his name is dream or something? " he thought to himself,

[[ in this au nightmare and dream are not brothers . ]]

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And there we have it!
Chapter2!
Hopefully you like it,
I'm trying .