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this fanfic is NOT written by me. All credits go to TheRealGonZoldyck on ao3 or tumblr. unfortunately their account is down and so is this fic. I'm posting ot on wattpad to spread TheRealGonZoldyck amazing work. its posted word for word so pls don't be a little shit and say 'creds to owner' or 'you ddnt write dis' ohkay you hoe, I get it, I didn't so fuck off edit: okay hi. just to let u all know before u read this is that when i posted this i was not aware of the whole controversy with the original author, okay. so please leave me alone about that. let me explain myself. before the controversy, i had copied the entire fic to reread offline and when im travelling. then everyone figured out the controversy and the original fic was taken down. i had many friends who adored the fic, and asked me to repost it on wattpad so people can reread it too. this was before we knew about what therealgonzoldyck did. but now im getting loads of appreciation for reposting the fic. now that im aware of what therealgonzoldyck did, i can take it down in respect for the author therealgonzoldyck plagiarized from or i can keep it up for those who just like a good reread. im most likely gunna take it down so reread it till then. also: if u want details about the controversy on therealgonzoldyck, its all over tumblr. but heres a small thread about it http://blushinggray.tumblr.com/post/155823322383/throwawayblog12345-silvercistern Killua's grandfather used to say, "Into everyone's life a little rain must fall-rain, assholes, and assorted bullshit." Killua added that last part. But his grandfather was right. Everyone gets their share of tragedy or insanity or drama, but what they do with that horror is what makes all the difference.
chapter 1
