You were a vampire hunter, one of a famous as well. Known worldwide for your good deeds. Any Vampires in sight were demolished under your will.

So once you had a stake to his, your soon to be significant other’s, heart. His cold eyes looking deeply into yours without emotion.

His gaze was so deep, you felt his eyes craved out your eyes. A sigh escaped out of you.

Mihawk: “Why are you stopping yourself, love?”

Mihawk asked you sternly, you gripped the stake tighter. The silence was deafening.

That was 3 years ago. You had given up Vampire hunting, and now the wife of one of the strongest vampires ever, and a vampire yourself now.

But... you still haven't forgiven yourself due to you knowing that you had killed innocent vampires in the past.

Mihawk comes up behind you, wraps his arms around your waist, and puts his head on top of yours

Mihawk: "Are you alright Love?"