One Piece x Reader One Shots!

Killer x Shy!Bullied!Reader (Modern High School AU)

(Luvi: Hey guys!! Sorry for a late One Shot! I decided to make one for Killer, because he's one of my favorites. This will be in a modern, high school AU, so both Killer and the reader will be in high school. Beware of cursing because of Kid! Hehe!

Kid: Really? What the f-

Luvi:And there he goes proving my point! Well, enjoy my lovelies! And have a wonderful belated Valentine's Day! Luvi out!

Kid: Wait a second! We're not done here shorty!)
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Killer POV
     I silently watched (Y/N) as she shuffled through the books in her locker. Her small (sorry if you're tall) frame a bit hunched over, as if she were trying to disappear. No matter how hard she tried to be invisible, I noticed her. Her (h/l) (h/c) hair, sometimes tucked behind an ear, and her (s/c) always seemed so soft. Especially her lips. But I never could confront the shy girl. My reputation was not good, for starters, so I'm sure I'd scare her off, as I have done many times before. Not to mention that my appearance doesn't help the situation at all. My scars, mask, and intimidating height made me seem to be frightening to most, to say in the least. Not only that, but I don't want her to hate me. A bit insecure of me, huh? (Does anyone else see Killer being insecure around his crush or nah?)

     (Y/N) had finally picked out her desired books and attempted to shut her locker, only for Bellamy–a huge asshole in our school– to slam her locker shut and push her against the lockers, attracting the attention of everyone in the hallway. What the heck? She never bothered him–not that I'd know or anything. I grew tense, he was too close to her for my liking, his arms trapping her smaller frame against the metal lockers. Unknowingly, I let out a low growl.

     "You know, you really should just defend your girlfriend if you're going to get so pissed off." Kid huffed at me.

     I stiffened at this, and attempted to reply. Before I could, Wire cut in. "Who knows, maybe she'll see you as her knight in shining armor."

     I sent a glare his way. I knew Kid was right, though. Bellamy, for some reason, looked extremely pissed. And no way in hell was he going to hurt my girl.

(Y/N)'s POV
     I had fished out my books from my locker when Bellamy, my bully, slammed it in front of me before pinning me to the others. "H-huh?!" I said, shaking a bit from fear. Bellamy usually didn't physically harass me, it was just rude and hurtful comments and notes, and intimidating threats. However, he seemed to be really pissed off at me for some terrible reason. 'What did I do now?' I thought to myself. 'Actually, scratch that, what did Bellamy think I do?'

    Bellamy had a habit of making things up just so he could bully or blackmail me. A few weeks ago he had threatened to tell the whole school that I slept with one of the teachers to pull my grade up if I didn't do a huge history project for him. And another time a few years ago he had attempted to jump me because I had said no to doing his chemistry homework. Although, I had been rescued by Killer. I remember that I sat on the ground in fear as Killer broke Bellamy's nose. Then, he turned around and held his hand out toward me, his medical mask was down, showing off his scarred face. Most would've been scared by this, but all I really noticed was the concern in his deep blue eyes. My body started to shake, not out of fear but shock of what had just occurred. Then, Kid showed up and called out to Killer, and I had bolted, being too shy to have a normal conversation with the sweet man.

     Anyway, back to the terrible present. Bellamy had me pinned onto the wall and started to verbally assault me. "What the fuck do you think you're doing?" He yelled at me. "You worthless idiot! I'm failing because of you! I thought I told you to do my damn homework!"

     I shuffled away from him. I knew exactly what he was talking about. I had asked one of my friends advice on how to deal with him, and Bonney's suggestion had been to purposely put wrong answers on all of the work he forced me to do. Well, as you can see, that backfired epically. Thanks Bonney.  Next time, I'm asking Drake. "I-I umm... I didn't mean to! I must have g-given you my copy by mistake! S-sorry." Hopefully he'll buy that. He isn't the sharpest tool in the shed. (Sorry Bellamy fans... >.>)

     "Shut up, bitch!" He punched the wall that was quite close to my face, causing a small indent. "That's a load of bull and you know it! You know what, I think it's high time I teach you how to behave again."

     I shook out of fear. I knew what he was referring to. Those few years ago, in the alley. But, he wouldn't beat me up in front of so many people, right? Instead, he roughly yanked my arm into the direction of the back of the school. Oh, looks like he really does intend to do that again. However, he was stopped short when a scarred hand grasped his.

     I was swiftly pulled into a muscular chest as Bellamy turned around. The look on his face could only be described as bloody frightening. "What the hell do you want, Killer?" He hissed at my savior.

     I looked up to see a familiar masked face. My face flushed a bright red as I realized how close I was to my savior, yet again. "I'm defending my girl, asshole." Killer growled. "I suggest you walk away before I break your nose again. And, stay away from her too. Or else you'll be getting more than your face marred."

     "Oh yeah, I'm supposed to be scared of some stupid lackey? Funny." Bellamy barked.

     Killer swiftly brought his fist to meet Bellamy's face, and a sickening snap followed. 'Well, Killer did want him,' I thought as I winced. That had to be painful.

     Bellamy howled in pain as he clutched his bloody, and broken, nose. "Fine! You deal with that freak!" He yelled. "Hah! You two really deserve each other. Two fugly outcasts!"

     I flinched a bit at his statement. I know I should've been used to his bullying by now, but his words still hurt. Bellamy, on the other hand, sprinted down the hallway. Killer turned me so I was looking at him. "Are you okay? He didn't hurt you, did he?" He asked worriedly. I could see a bit of his blue eyes, which held worry as well.

     "I-I'm fine. Just a-a bit shaken up. S-sorry." I looked away, feeling a nervous around him. Killer pulled me into a tight hug.

      "Thank god." He muttered as he leaned down and buried his face into the top of my head.

     "Oh my god.." I heard Kid mutter before he yelled. "Just kiss her already, for fuck's sake!"

     My face lit up red at this comment. Did Killer like me as well? Before I had any more time to think, Killer pulled his mask down and kissing me on the lips. I froze up a second in shock, but slowly kissed back after a few seconds.

     Sadly, the necessity of air had made us pull away from each other. Wolf whistles resounded around the area. "Yeah, get some!" I heard Hear yell. If possible, my blush worsened.

     Killer leaned his forehead against mine. "I love you, (Y/N)." He murmured.

     I smiled back, feeling warm and fuzzy all over. "I love you too, Killer.

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(Luvi: Wohoo! Another one shot done!

Kid: and who did most of the cursing this chapter?

Luvi: Bellamy...

Kid: And??

Luvi: Sorry... >.> Anyway, thank you guys! I hope you liked it!)