Hey guys! I know, I'm being reckless and uploading a whole bunch of new stuff this week. But, I could not toss this idea.

To be honest, one-shots are not my favorite. They do have some really good ones on deviantART, though. So here one of my own is.

Well, first I want to do an Killer x Reader one. It will actually be pretty long, so enjoy!

Clenching your jaw, you tried to remember what had happened just a month ago. You had joined the Kid pirates, one of the most vicious crews in the world. Why? Well, being Eustass Kid's sister had it's benefits. The two of you fought over the stupidest things, like driving the ship for an hour, or spending money at the right stores.

The only one who could break up you're fights was Killer, the massacre solider. To you, he was this slightly bulky guy with a positive attitude. He would always ask to be excused when you we're eating, and Kid would always reply with a gruff, "yes."

But if you dared to excuse yourself from the table, your hot-headed brother would snap at you to stay, receiving a chuckle from the other crew mates, including Killer, when he was present. You don't know why, but when everyone but you were eating, the masked man settled himself at the table. If you we're to walk in, he would only leave. Why is that? you wondered. Sometimes you would blame yourself for being a burden to the blond, only socializing when you held a knife to Kid's throat, and the only thing Killer would do is beg you not to slice your sibling, though, you doubted you could bring yourself to do it, anyway.

Maybe the only reason you picked fights with your brother was to catch his attention. It was the only time you could see him, so why not? Kid never got physical, either. Most of the time, he would only yell, and Killer would be quick to break it up.

Sometimes you thought of his mask. Maybe he had revealed his face to everyone else on the crew except you. Was it because of your gender? Surely it had to be, you took pride in being a female, and much to your brother's dismay, weren't afraid to show it. Maybe Killer felt a bit intimidated by your feminine presence as to reveal his face.

Today, however, you were sitting alone on the side of the ship, staring at the wavy waters flow back and forth. The moonlight shined on the waves, creating a nice, relaxing feeling. It was one of the only one's on the pirate ship.

In your hand lay a glass of red wine, shinning steadily with the liquid of the ocean, though, you only took sips. Drinking wasn't your specialty, and every so often your mouth would recoil the taste of the alcohol. But, unfortunately, everyone else loved to drink.

Especially today. You weren't too sure of what was going on, but your crew was yelling, drinking and all other things in the other room. Your hands traced over the bumpy feeling of the skull on the end of your ship, actually yearning to take part in their events. Usually you would prefer being alone, but today it just seemed too lonely.

So, as you poured your wine off the side of the ship, your legs unlocked, and you stalked toward the 'party.' As you entered, you were immediately met with the sensation of booze, covering your nose in disgust. You knew this was a bad idea, almost everyone looked flustered with beer.

You instantly spotted your brother and hovered over to him. "Kid?" you said, tugging on his shoulder, and wrapping your hands around his arm. Luckily, when he turned around, his face wasn't as red as you'd thought.

"What?" he replied, not sounding as hoarse as usual. But now that you caught his attention, you didn't know what else to say.

Your eyes searched the room. Killer was not by Kid's side, as he usually was. He was by a pair of men, one you knew as Heat, and the other funny looking but you didn't know his name.

Your brother must've noticed your constant staring, because before you knew it, a smirk curled onto his lips, right before he let out a dark chuckle. "What?" you inquired, "What is so amusing?"

His red eyes met yours. "(Name), haven't you properly introduced yourself already? Or will you continue to use me to talk to him?"

A blush coated your cheeks, and it was noticeably different from everyone else's. "I am confused as to what you're hinting at.." you stuttered, though, inside you knew your brother could see through your lies.

"I'm only defining your stares as to what they seem," Eustass Kid said quietly so no one but you could hear. Your brother could actually be sweet at times.

"In that case," you admitted, "May I ask you a few questions about Killer?"

Kid's smirk widened again. "Instead of asking, why don't you go find out?"

"Kid.." you groaned, childishly begging him not to make you ask. You were too shy to approach Killer yourself, and all you wanted to do was to know a few things about him. Kid obviously knew, so why should you have to ask the masked man himself?

"Killer! Come over here!" Kid shouted across the room. You cringed at your brother's words. Why was he doing this?

Your grip was pushed off Kid's arm as Killer approached, supposedly to make you look less helpless and more mature. "Yes, Master Kid?" Killer's voice asked, and you couldn't help but play it over a thousand times in your head. It seemed so sweet, but it had an unnatural echoing sound because of the mask.

"Take her outside for some air," Kid hissed, "Make sure (Name) doesn't go. Stay by her side."

You only blushed at the request, your eyes silently begging Kid not to go through with this. He only rolled his at your look of despair. Killer raised an eyebrow at the request, but he nodded in agreement anyway.

"Come on, (Name), let's go," he said softly, holding out his hand for you.

Hesitantly, you grabbed it, as he lead you out of the cabin-like room. Outside, you inhaled the air happily. Your hand slipped from his as you did.

You leaned against the side of the ship, catching glimpses at Killer every once in a while. You would never admit it, but it was intimidating sitting bedside someone who's emotions were only clear when they spoke. It was like sitting next to a real killer, ironically.

You looked from the corner of you eye, seeing the man fidgeting with his mask, like he was about to take it off. You're heart skipped a beat at the thought. But, unfortunately, it was just a thought, proving the point when he finished toying with it.

His head shifted towards you, probably noticing the staring. "Sorry," you muttered quickly, "I didn't realize I was staring."

He nodded, and somehow you could feel the smirk curl onto his lips. "I don't mind, actually."

You nodded, trying to keep yourself from looking uncomfortable or embarrassed. This is the first time he's actually speaking to me about something other than Kid.. "Why do you wear a mask?" That was it, you asked the question. Well, one of the questions you had out of... many.

"Who knows," he muttered. You mentally sighed, expecting a better answer. "Am I bothering you with it? I can go if you'd like.."

"No, it's fine," you replied. You gave him a warm smile. "It's kind of comforting having you here."

"Oh."

Neither of you seemed one for conversation. But just before it seemed unusual, you began to hear silent whispers that seemed close to you. Apparently, your hearing was better than Killer's because he didn't seem to notice.

You tried your best to ignore the voices, thinking they were probably just wondering around the ship drunk. "Oi," Killer called, making you turn around instantly.

"If they're going to stare, why don't we give 'em something to look at?"

Your face reddened. He wasn't implying that we..? At the thought, you're legs began to go numb. Standing began to become hard to do, and you found yourself gripping onto the side of the ship for support.

In a flash, Killer unhooked the back of his mask, letting the blue and white object curl past his lips. His lips.. Your mind tried to look past that, but he wouldn't let you. His mask still covered his nose and eyes.

"Now," He said, you watching his lip's every move, "Where were we?" His hand cupped your red cheek in an instant.

He leaned closer, and you thought your face was going to explode. You could practically feel his lips on yours, his every breath you inhaled with your own.

He smirked.

And just as your lips would've connected, he spoke, "Captain would kill me, wouldn't he?" he purred, leaning more towards your ear.

You finally regained your posture and smirked, feeling the presence of an all too familiar person.

"He's behind you, isn't he?"

"Got that right."

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Hey guys! Any requests you can list below, like topics or who you want to see in the stories. Just one piece for now, I'll do Fairy Tail later.

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