I'm in One Piece?! (Male!One piece x Female!Reader)

~||Chapter 4||~ Massacre

⚠ Warnings ⚠

Hunting/Dead Animals

Mentions of Fire

Mentions of Guns/Gunshots

Cursing/Cuss Words

If any of these topics bother you then please skip! No one likes being uncomfy!

Thoughts

Actions/Sounds

"Talking"

Titles/Subtitles/POVs

Intensify/Loud

Start of Chapter 4

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Your/Second Person POV

You were a living prodigy, surpassing whatever advanced school programs they and had finished their version of school at age 5. Since then you've been secretly training your haki and by age 7 using advanced versions of each of them. At this point, you could say you were at Shank's level but you couldn't be sure. So you kept training them anyway. You also built physical strength, clearly exceeding the abilities of the average human. You've also got permission from your parents to go to the forest anytime you please. You've learned everything you'd need to know from cooking to identifying dangerous plants so you also did camping trips or so you called it. You were positive about your ability to survive by yourself. Only one thing left to do, learn how to sail.

You spent 4 years at the fishing port taking every single role quite a few times. By then you knew you could sail the seas and become someone great. But alas you were too young and already learned everything you needed to so now you were just waiting to grow older, preferably to the age of 15.

This particular day you thought about making some money so you went hunting. You brought back 3 deer, 1 crocodile, and 5 birds, 9 animals in total. You tugged on the wagon as people stared at your catch. An 11-year-old tugging a large, filled wagon of dead animals. You made it to the butcher's shop. The butcher was genuinely shocked that all of them were fresh and caught on that day. The birds were roughly 30,000 berries by themselves. That said a lot. Later the butcher tallied up the total to be 500,000 berries. Each deer was 75,000, and times 3 was 225,000 berries. That left the crocodile to be 245,000 berries. That was one heck of a catch, you came home rich!

You came home and dropped the sack down on the counter, at first your parents thought it was a dead body or two. Until they opened the bag glistening with berries. They gapped like fish and looked at you shocked.

Yeah, that's right a fucking 11-year-old got 500,000 fucking berries! Yeah, that's right FUCKING 11 YEARS OLD!

A proud smirk covered your face. They started the questions.

"H-how?" Your dad asked, pretty shocked.

"Sold some shit." You said proudly.

"W-what did y-you-" He honestly didn't know what could make so much money.

"Animals, 9 o' them" His mouth dropped to the ground, only 9? What animal made so much money?

"W-what-"

"5 birds, 3 deer, 1 crocodile."

"A FUCKING WHAT NOW?!" Your mom butted in. There was no way an 11-year-old sold a fucking crocodile