Regrets and Remembrance

One Week Earlier, .

A figure with white hair sat in a dimly lit room, alone, reading reports given to him by a subordinate. The man's face read through the reports with a straight face, until he read a certain line, and his expression quickly turned grim.

"Admiral Alfred Glave found dead in his sleep...you say?"

Those were the words the man repeated, his tone disheartened. He placed down the reports, and quietly breathed out with a sigh. "Even I, Kosaka Isshin, the Izanami of the Black Widow Pirates, cannot bring myself to be happy at this news..." On his leather chair, he leaned his head backward in contemplation.

"To think, after all these years, traces of my former identity, Charmers Dion would finally come to the surface." A small chuckle was released from Isshin, but it bore melancholy. "...I cannot simply sit here, can I?"

The man stood up, taking a hold of his blade. "Forgive me, Legs."


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