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✧˖°‧༄| 𝑨 𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑪𝑲 𝑵𝑬𝑬𝑫𝑳𝑬 𝑰𝑺 𝑫𝑰𝑷𝑷𝑬𝑫 𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑶 𝑫𝑨𝑹𝑲 𝑩𝑳𝑼𝑬 𝑰𝑵𝑲, 𝑹𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑰𝑵 𝑨 𝑪𝑶𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑼𝑻 𝑺𝑯𝑬𝑳𝑳. [y/n] looks over at the fishman nervously as she holds up the ink dipped needle.
Her breathing is shaky, Kuroobi grips her arm harshly, holding it out so he could start to tattoo.
Turning away she feels the needle start to prick and pierce her skin. Taking deep and shaky breaths letting out a few screams at the feeling.
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The ink was blue with an outline of irritated red, using her other hand she drew a defined outline of an island.
From now on, you belong to me.
A shackle around her ankle hanging loosely.
You draw maps for me.
A drop of red dripped onto the paper causing her to wince. Sucking the blood off her finger, she got back to work. Shaking her hand to rid the small dull pain she got back to drawing.
You have a gift. And I'm going to use it to rule these seas.
The cold shackle remained around her ankle as she shivered on what you could barely call a bed, tossing and turning.
You'll pay me 100 million Berry.
The next morning she ran over to her map, finally finished and added it to the wall of others.
I don't care how you get it. Steal it if you have to. When you're able to pay, I promise you... you and your town will have your freedom. And I always keep my promises.
꒰ 🥥 ꒱ؘ ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ
Entering the village [y/n] set her eyes on the destruction caused earlier. Huts and homes burnt to nothing. "Arlong did this? Why?" Sanji asked, appalled by the scene.
"To punish the villagers. And to punish me." Usopp filled up a pale of water and went to put out the little fire that was still burning.
Indistinct chatter approaches, all the villagers walking towards them. "What's going on?" The [h/c] girl questioned, taking a small step back.
"Nojiko and Nami told us about your sacrifice. We didn't know. Can you ever forgive us?" Genzo asked.
"There's nothing to forgive. Coco Village is my home." Shaking her head with a tearful smile. "Then it's our turn to sacrifice. We're done living in fear. We're gonna march on Arlong Park. If those fishmen want a fight–'
