You roamed around in Shank's guest bedroom. You had agreed to spend the night at his place and now it was around six in the morning with you planning to sneak out. That was until the man himself came into the room and saw you sitting on the edge of the bed.
He wore his regular and his hair was tied into a ponytail and he wore no shirt. The difference was his body was drenched in blood. You knew he had gotten back from the fight with Kid.
"You're...drenched in blood..." You said softly.
Shanks let out a deep chuckle.
"I spared your precious Kid as asked. You come back here tomorrow and we have another date as promised." Shanks said.
You held back a sigh and nodded. You quickly got up and gathered your things, rushing out of the room with the man behind you.
"You're really going to go see him now? He looks like hell."
"I was the one who saved him. I need to find him at least." You said.
Shanks called for Yasopp, his trusty sniper to go and drive you home. You felt awkward around the man, he was intimidating. Nothing like his son.
You got into a limousine outside as Yasopp got in the front. It was dead silent and the tension was thick. Yasopp held a gun close to him and wore a serious face. His blonde dreadlocks were pulled back into a ponytail, he looked ready for battle.
Though that was to be expected. You were going back in your fathers territory as well as to Kid with someone who works for Shanks. He had to be cautious about this.
You looked out the window before he cleared his throat.
"So, Shanks was lucky enough to go out with Whitebeard's daughter? Never thought Newgate would permit such a thing."
"...he didn't. I went on a date with him to save the one I love. Shanks knows this, our dates is my way of repaying him. He did spare Kid after all..." You said softly.
"Ah, so youre the one who everyone heard about being Eustass's lover. I didn't think he moved on from Bonney so quickly." He chuckled.
"We're not dating...it's a one-sided thing."
"Huh. That's sad. You'd be better off with Shanks, he seems to like you. Word has it, you were with Trafalgar at some point."
"...How did you know?"
"Word gets around quick. Everyone saw you two together as well." Yasopp said.
"So...you mean everything I did with Shanks...won't stay just between us?" You said with wide eyes.
"Most likely." Yasopp said before he pulled up to the auto repair shop. You got out and thanked him before he drove off. You quickly rushed over to the lobby and into the garage.
Your eyes were wide as you saw a large trail of blood. Killer was beat up, Heat and Wire were sitting on stairs as they were bleeding but your eyes fell on the worst one. Kid was losing a lot of blood, his arm was missing.
You quickly ran over to him and crouched down at his side.
"Kid?! Kid?!" You said. He looked at you weakly, a groan of pain escaping his lips.
Killer began to patch up his leader as you tried to keep him conscious. Your hands were soaking in his blood as you begged for him to stay with you. Did Shanks lie and was going to let him die in your arms? You stared at him with panic in your eyes as Killer cleaned the ripped off arm and bandaged him up.
You refused to leave his side at any moment. Heat and Wire were bandaged by Killer and left to go in another room. Eventually you were forced from his side as Killer took Kid upstairs to rest. Now you were pacing around the garage with his blood on your hands as you waited for Killer.
The blonde walked downstairs and stared at your panicked state.
"Is he alright?!" You said.
"Of course not. I did all I could to stop the blood and now he's asleep. We don't have a doctor so we can't do much."
"Law! Laws a doctor!"
"Kid wouldn't want him here."
"Kid can endure his rival being in his place for a little while." You said as you took out your phone, dialing up the man.
"(Y/N)? It's been awhile..." Law's voice said.
"Law. I need your help, please come to Kid's workshop. It's important."
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FanfictionCity of the Grandline, a place that people make to seem beautiful but is in fact a dirty hellish place. Full of criminals, gangs, drug abusers, and many more. Devilfruit users or 'the people of hell', are the true people that own it. A simple woman...