Luffy Backpack Novelas e Histórias

My sunlight. "Ready?" Her voice was calm, but her knuckles were white where she gripped the strap of her small backpack. Inside, I knew, nestled beside water and energy bars, was the compact Glock 26 I’d insisted she carry. My own Beretta M9 was a familiar, heavy reassurance against my ribs beneath my jacket.

Alina's POV I tucked the blanket around Leo’s shoulders, smoothing it down as he yawned widely. “Sleep” I whispered patting his hair gently. His eyelids were already drooping, but he fought against sleep the way he always did. “Mama, I want a blue backpack,” he mumbled, his words slurring together. “With rockets on it. Or maybe spiderman. Do they make backpacks with both?” “I’m sure we can find one with both,” I whispered, brushing his curls back from his forehead.

• Violet • The leather backpack filled with my belongings is sitting on the bed while I pull on my boots and secure my gun and hunter knife. Haru had given them back the moment we stepped into my room. It had only taken me ten minutes to pick up the clothes scattered around the small room and pack them. Haru’s things were still in the shopping bags, so we only had to put those in the new small duffel bag we got yesterday.

He arrived on Monday with one bag. It was the same bag he had carried since he was nineteen, a black duffel with a broken zip on the front pocket that he had fixed with a safety pin three years ago and never replaced. It held everything that mattered: three changes of clothes, his training gear, the burner phone, a charger, his father's folder in a waterproof sleeve at the bottom beneath everything else, and the flash drive in the inner pocket that he kept zipped even when everything else was open.

he said and went to his table to grab his backpack. He put his laptop, charger and files in it. I rolled my eyes. As usual. He took the Duffel bag from me and came out of the room first. I hung his hoodie around my neck before going out. We have many bags! It was as if we were going on vacation with what we were carrying. Aries was carrying his backpack and his Duffel bag with our clothes. While I was carrying my shoulder bag and a paper bag with our shoes in it.

“I brought some pain relievers with me if you want to drink them.” “Um…is that what you have in your backpack?” I can’t help but wonder while looking at the atrociously large backpack that he has strapped to his back. I have not seen him carrying anything other than his weapon. In fact, I don’t even see him carrying anything when attending classes. “Didn’t you say that we’re going to town with Holly? You look like you are about to go on vacation. What do you have in there anyway?” Ajax purses his lips and looks away. “Just stuffs…”

Then I just looked back at my bag to finish packing. Luffy just nodded a bit in understanding and went out again from my bedroom. I glanced at him as he walked through the door and saw his hand holding his phone as if there was something he wanted to show me. But I just didn't have the mood for it right now. It was probably just some gossip news about my divorce process with Carina again.

“I’m exhausted...you want to walk with me back to the mansion?” Lily smiles. “Sure.” As we start walking, I notice something glimmering in Lily’s pocket. She is wearing this big oversized jeans jacket because her belly is so huge now, and my heart skips a beat. Are those all the spare keys to all our buildings and places? Wait... Could there be a key to the pack dungeons in that keychain too? Without thinking it through, I place my hand on my heart and sigh heavily. “Lily?” “Mhm?”

He couldn't join her today because he couldn't risk leaving the unknown guest alone. Just as he was about turning to go back inside, he saw Lily. She had something in her mouth. A small backpack. She dropped it at his feet before walking inside. He picked it up and walked inside. After giving Lily a snack for her services, he opened the bag carefully. An empty water bottle, some empty wraps for granola bars and two unopened bars were the contents of the bag. He turned the bag over, shaking the bag vigorously. Nothing else was in the bag but amongst the wraps of granola bars, he noticed a small name tag depicting one name ... Kamara.

We put everything in the car's trunk and head to another store on the same street. We don't take long in this store. I choose a black backpack and a nude side bag. Lina picks up a black rolling suitcase for me, saying it's for when we travel, something I high doubt, but I don't voice my skepticism. We leave the bag store and head to a shop selling combat gear. My eyes light up as I see the vast array of hand-to-hand combat instruments. I don't dare ask for anything more; she's already done so much for me, even if she's a bit of a shrew.