𝐶𝑟𝑜𝑐𝑜𝑑𝑖𝑙𝑒(𝐿𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑀𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠)

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𝐴long to the familiar tune that echoed through the empty corridors of her mind. Her voice was soft and gentle, cascading through the silence as she walked aimlessly through a bustling marketplace in the city of Alabasta.

Y/n had woken up not too long ago, lying on the sandy shores of Alubarna with no recollection of who she was or where she came from. The only thing she had to hold onto was a necklace with a small, silver pendant shaped like a sandstorm.

As she continued to sing, her voice caught the attention of a suave and intimidating figure standing at the edge of the marketplace. It was none other than Sir Crocodile, the former Warlord of the Sea and leader of the criminal organization known as Baroque Works.

Intrigued by the mysterious songstress, Crocodile stepped out of the shadows and approached Y/n. His cold gaze met her wide-eyed innocence; a stark contrast to the reputation he had built for himself. "Who are you?" he demanded, his voice laced with curiosity.

"I... I don't know," Y/n admitted, her voice trembling slightly. "I woke up with no memories. All I have is this melody in my head."

The hardened criminal examined her closely. Something about her innocence and vulnerability struck a chord within him. Perhaps it was the absence of fear in her eyes or the way her voice resonated so deeply. Whatever it was, he found himself strangely drawn to her.

Crocodile extended a gloved hand towards Y/n and said, "Come with me. I may be able to help you unlock the mysteries of your forgotten past."

Y/n hesitated for a moment, unsure if she could trust this infamous criminal. But deep down, she felt a connection to him that she couldn't explain. With a leap of faith, she placed her hand in his and followed Crocodile through the bustling streets of Alabasta, embarking on a journey to recover her lost memories.

Along the way, Y/n discovered that Crocodile was more complex than the rumors had suggested. He possessed a sharp intellect, a dry wit, and a ruthless determination to achieve his goals. Yet, buried beneath his callous exterior, she sensed a flicker of kindness and vulnerability.

As they traversed the vast desert and faced numerous challenges together, Y/n's trust in Crocodile grew, and so did their connection. She would sing her melody, and he would listen intently, as if her voice had the power to heal his wounded soul.

With each passing day, Y/n's memories began to resurface, piece by piece. She discovered her forgotten name, her past encounters with pirates and adventures on the high seas. And as she shared her memories with Crocodile, his icy heart began to thaw, and a romance blossomed between them.

Their love was forbidden, a paradox in a world where pirates and criminals roamed freely. Y/n knew that she needed to confront her past and Crocodile his future if they were to find their place in the world. Together, they made a pact, promising to stand by each other's side no matter the trials that lay ahead.

In the end, Y/n's memories were fully restored, and she chose to embrace her pirate heritage, relentless in her pursuit of freedom and adventure. But as she set sail on her own ship, Crocodile remained in her heart, a reminder of the unexpected love they had found.

𝑂𝑛𝑒 𝑃𝑖𝑒𝑐𝑒 𝑥 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟 (𝑂𝑛𝑒𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑡𝑠) Where stories live. Discover now