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 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.