Portgas D Ace x Reader Oneshots

Yandere Portgas D. Ace, 6.

Chapter 6: A Smile

Female reader

Warnings: I won't spoil, so read at your own risk.
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You had stayed in Ace's chamber for four days. He came five times a day with too much food. He acted so kind and sweet that it was impossible to even get the thought of what a terrible man he actually was. But you knew. . . . . You knew him, but do you really. Pushing the food around on the plate, you looked at Ace, who sat on the bed munching on a bone of meat. "Ace, can you tell me a bit about yourself?" He looked surprised and then started talking about favorite foods. Surprisingly, he had a lot.

"I don't mean, likes or dislikes, but rather where you're from. Why your a piarate, a bit about your family, maybe. You know stuff like that." You mumbled, Ace sighs and then tells you about Dawn Island. It was different to see him like that. So soft and vulnerable. It was weird, though why did he trust you with such information? Why did he tell you that much? "And that's when I decided to join the Whitebeard pirates." Ace said as he felt nostalgia flow his mind. He kept on speaking, and it felt nice to remind himself of everything.

Ace glanced at you. He immediately got quiet and just stared. When your expression changed and a look of confusion settled, he excused himself and left. Making his way into a storage room. He hid in a corner and just fell down. The pictures of you in his mind had always been beautiful, but the one you had before he had glared was different. The smile was real, there were no hint of fear nor pain. It was just a wholehearted smile. Why had you not smiled like that to him before? Why did you give him one? Ace grabbed his hair.

He knew very well why you hadn't smiled like that to him. Ace shivered as he looked at his hands. You were unaware of this, but Marshall D. Teach had been missing for the three past days. Well, the reality was that Ace had gripped his neck and watched as he woke up weak due to the lack of air. And then he had carried Teach out to deck, knowing no nightwatchers would come until like half an hour. So he held him over the fence.

Teach had barely any air left and held on to his consciousness the best he could. Since when were Ace this physically strong? Teach's eyes were wide as he glared at the man who strangled him without any emotional expression. "Y/n is not yours." Ace said, his hand sparked with light of fire, and after some seconds, Teach was dead. He let go of the ablazed corpse and watched as it landed in the water, never to be seen again.

A single tear escaped his left eye as he reapeted the scene in his head. He had killed a man who didn't really do anything. Ace felt his hands. The attacks that he uses while having you in mind were strong, so strong that they hurt his hands for three days. He, of course, endured it. It didn't hurt anymore from that time, but he could still imagine the heat. Sighing Ace sat down in the corner of the room. Pushing down his hat, he tries to understand what he has done to make you smile for real.

You held Ace hand lightly as you two walked on deck. The other pirates greeted you and Ace. Marco walked up and reached out his hand. "The name is Marco, I'm in charge of the first division." He introduced. You shook his hand and answered by telling yours. Ace felt the jealousy thicken inside of him. But it disappeared fast as he saw your fake expression change a little. It was such a tiny change. He shouldn't have caught it. But it was hints of sadness, worry, anxiety, and fear. Damn, you Marco. Stop! She's afraid of me. Ace thought, he let go of your hand and smiled. "I need to do some stuff. Why don't you give Y/n a tour and show her the mighty Moby Dick. "Sure."