Zoro Laughs Novels & Stories

I could feel my eyes sting, but I clenched my jaw, determined not to let any tears fall. "I told you not to worry about Zee," Jace finally said, breaking the silence. "Let’s move on." "Zee, it’s your turn to ask someone," he added quickly. "Okay," I said, trying to brace myself, but before I could speak, someone from the group laughed. "Someone better dare Zara to show us her abs, I bet she doesn’t even have any!" Laughter broke out. Even Jace chuckled a little. Maybe they thought it was harmless fun, but it hit deeper than they would ever know.

There is fear, reluctance, and even feeling inappropriate. The tapping of Zeno's and Eros' shoes echoed on the floor. Dramatically, Zeno walked like he was the star. The guard at the door immediately pushed open the door and let the two in. Inside, Zoro was already standing and immediately invited them to sit down. "Don't be so formal, Zoro," Zeno said. The other party chuckled lightly and immediately threw a piece of paper in front of Zeno and Eros. "Look! They're trying to trick us. Don't they know who they're dealing with?" said Zoro.

Niko muttered to me, coming from nowhere. "Where have you been?" I asked him, forcing my gaze away from him. "Don't speak anything until someone is dying, little Princess." Zoro spoke under his breath. He was around my father's age, a lean but fitted looking, an intelligent man with grey hair.