Strong(One Piece x Reader)[EDITING IN PROGRESS]

The Past: CP9

You were assigned to Lucci as partners for every mission possible. And quite deadly the two of you were. Missions were easily completed with a success, but not to you.

"Oi, (Y/N)!" The Director, Spandam called to you rudely as you were trying to have a successful nap. Your distant eyes turned towards him in attention, no comment leaving your lips at his rudeness.

"You completed that mission I gave to you right? I need that report right when you get up from lazing around." He had a threatening tone towards you, but all you did was clench your fists to hold back your big mouth.

"Yes sir. I..." , You gritted your teeth, "I apologize. I'll give it to you now."

Spandam smirked above you arrogantly as he walked away with a cruel laugh.

"Damn right! You don't wanna be like your father after all." He said, walking away as your eyes turned murderous at his back. Holding back a snarl as you bit your already abused lips.

As every day passed, your gaze turned colder and dead, your hands were always marked from your nails as a result on how hard you tightened them every day. And your lips were always red with dried blood, as a result of you biting them. You wanted to hurt the Director called Spandam. You really did. You wanted to cripple him, perhaps permanently break his jaw so he wouldn't speak and give cruel orders again.

You learned that pirates weren't the only evil ones in this world. You were actually naive. Marines were just as bad, perhaps even worse. Pirates knew what they did was wrong, they just didn't care because of how selfish they were.

Marines however...they were evil. Claiming to do every action, every kill, every action of betrayal to people who thought she was their friend, it was in the act of Justice. They called it justice.

And you hated it.

You hated it a lot.

And your fellow CP9 agents knew it, Spandam knew it as well, but they knew you would listen. Knowing that you didn't want to be compared to your father. Knowing that you were ashamed of that blood running within you. Spandam always making a comment about it, laughing with that cruel laugh of his as he talked about your 'pirate scum' of a father. You only listening with cold eyes, but your blood boiling as you had an urge to defend the man you never knew.

You were being used. That's all.

And because of that, you didn't dare risk to call your dear friend Smoker. Someone you haven't heard or seen in years, in fear of them using him against you. You didn't want him in danger. But you so wanted to call him, desperately so. Maybe just a quick call won't  hurt. Just a—

No.

You couldn't.

You must bear it.

You were going to be the strongest woman marine after all. So you had to endure. You had to train with your Buster Sword called Kuroi ten'nosabaki 'Black Heaven's Judgement'. You still keeping your old Marine hat close.

So even though you didn't want to and never admit it, you were Lucci's best partner. Heck, you were the one that helped find that blasted pigeon called Hattori for him after an incident occurred with a mission. It seemed the bird liked him a lot to be relieved to be back with him, and you saw that for Lucci, it was perhaps the same, too bad you didn't like that guy. As you always made apparent, calling him Lucci-neko, kitty, or even pussycat. It would lift your lips a little with the dark looks he gave you, but it was worthwhile. And Hattori was in your side as well. Sometimes.