When Zoro was walking, he heard his sword whisper once again.
"You can't be silent forever,"
"Shut up." Zoro mutters under his breath, holding on the sword more firmly. He shook the sword a bit, signaling for it to be quiet. "You don't tell me what I will do and what I will not." Zoro's voice was a bit more straightforward this time. The sword didn't say anything, and it remained silent as the breeze. After a long moment of silence, the sword finally spoke "Your future isn't certain." Zoro took his turn to remain silent and just ignored the sword.
He thought about these words for a faint second, 'your future isn't certain' what could this mean? Was he going to die soon? His gaze tightened, but it didn't seem like he was worried. It seemed like he was more angry than scared of death. His grip only secured more on the sword. Zoro let out a sigh, now walking forward again.
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Sword Jumble (Zoro Fanfiction)
Fanfiction"You do know what I'm talking about, right Roanoa?" The cloaked man cocked his gaze toward him, squinting his eyes while spreading a large grin across his face. Zoro felt himself swallow. Was this the man he saw from earlier? No, it couldn't be. But...
