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' GODS . . . ' ──a one piece fanfiction created / edited 07.05.24
Authors note ; ooo. Hope you guys like this idea :)) ooo. Also should i write a few more chapters placed in punk hazard or just move onto dress rosa 😣
( third person ) ooo. her breath exits as a cloud is shown for only a moment in this cold air. She was unfortunately on the other side of this island, and it was the cold one. But she ignores it as her coat hood that was off her head sways as a cold gust of wind blows.
Her ears were frozen cold, the same for her hands where she places a hand against a crate, her eyes move behind her at a plain man in a coat, "everything is here. Get it ready for shipping." She orders as she folds her arms over her chest.
The man nods, "yes ma'am."
She turns as she places a hand on the ship railing, "I'll return in a hour, i must speak to Ceaser on how the SMILEs are doing." She tells the man before hopping of the ship, her feet making a crunch when they land on the soft white snow.
"Yes ma'am!" A shout echoes from the worker as he salutes to the lime green haired woman, who walks forward. Her rose colored eyes were in a forward position as she walks away.
"So its you." Her voice echoes out as she looks at a tan man who was shorter than her. He had a sharp jaw where he has a small beard, he has a forward look, "why have you joined him?" The man speaks in a sharp tone in regard to her Boss.
"That is none of your business. Children shouldn't meddle in adults business." She huffs out as she sharpens her eyes from the man's question.
He frowns deeper as he tightens his hand with a tattoo on both of the hands that were placed on his knuckles. "I thought you cared about him?..." he grumbles about another male. Her brows twitch while furrowed forward, "you cannot judge me when you have also joined him." She says before walking forward, bumping shoulders with the younger, who grits his teeth while he hangs his head.
She stops as she frowns deeper, swallowing a lump, 'no need to think of the past. We're strictly on a professional basis now.' She lets a heavy breath exit from her nose as she then walks forward again, ignoring her feelings.
Her footsteps come to a stop as she looks to the side, and she sees a marine who has a gun pointed at her face.
Her face remains neutral, "i will kill you-" a gunshot is heard, and the man falls to the ground. Her gun is spun in her hand as she places it in her hip.
