Burn { Marco x Marine Ace }

Cage.

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3r pov

Ace woke up- now to say he's been kidnapped would be an understatement.- but he's just been kidnapped and he's sort of freaking out about it.

He opened his eyes to see an unknown ceiling- lovely start to his surprise and delight he wasn't tied or chained to a bed bonus points for not throwing him in the dungeon and throwing away the key- better yet!  Devy Jones locker, that thought alone made Ace 's stomach turn he quickly took notice of his surroundings, it was a small simple with with dark oak floors simple curtains and a small window bringing it all together there was a small desk on the side of Ace bed with a candle for some sort of light source.

His shoes were no where to be found and he was wearing someone else's cloths- they were too big on him but he didn't care he wouldn't be here for long anyways. He wasn't exactly used to wearing a shirt- but he has to admit that the cotton on this white plan shirt was very soft and it was a bit chilly in the room.

His thoughts were cut off when a young girl walked inside his room, she was short- not taller then 5'2 tangled Blonde hair that seemed to go everywhere- very slim and skinny arms as she closed the door behind her Ace was quick to cover her mother and restrain her on the floor.

" ok now- you are going to tell me exactly where I am- who these people are and show me where the nearest city is. "

" HMMM! " The small girl shook her in protest, he could tell she was terrified but was key to not show it, he sighed in announcing he normally didn't harm and or kill woman- especially as young as her but she was getting on his last nerves.

" alright then. "

He pause for a moment letting the cold air hit her face as Ace pulled his arm back, the small girl sighed in relief thinking he was going to free her- she soon realized how wrong she was when his entire arm enfolded in flames, no longer feeling the icy cold wind in the room it was replaced with a scorching flames.

" have it your way then. "

She felt as the right side of her face boiled, no longer able I keep silent she let out a blood curdling scream.

Her brothers were quick to hear her cry's for help Marco was the first to kick down the door

" WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING "

Ace quickly shot a glance at him, and oh boy- if looks could kill- Ace was quick to jump to his feet before Marco could try and tackle him. He was fast but not as fast as himself. He wasn't going to let this low life pirate make a fool of him again.

He didn't hesitate to tackle Marco through the wall and into the main deck where whitebeard was sitting in his chair drinking his sake.

Ace was ready to throw another punch at Marco when he got distracted by Whitebeards laugh, so care free and childish as if beating Marco to death was the funnies thing he's seen all week- white beard grabbed him by his  long white shirt, now that he thought about it- he looked like a child in a way- ugggggg

" GRAHAHAHAH! look at you my boy just ask skilled as your father! "

His father.....no.......

Ace shot a nasty glare at him, everything got interrupted by the sound of his screaming stomach asking to be feed- how- embarrassing-

" GRAHAHAHAH! Come on my boy! My ship is your shit IRIS COME MAKE MY BOY SOMETHING TO EAT AND LET US CELEBRATE!!!! "

the entire ship roared in excitement as more alcohol and food was brought out- Ace was just happy that at least he was going to eat-

Marco had this strange feeling lingering in his stomach, no he wasn't hungry nor was he sick he had heard one of his crew mate sisters talk about it, the way when you see someone they like they get these types of butterflies in their stomach, he felt just like that but it also felt like he could fly, much like he always does but without using his devil fruit- and it happens every time he looks into Aces eyes. Those beautiful breath taking jade green emerald, and he was ok with it.