"Go fuck yourself, bitch!"
You cracked your jaw slowly and turned to face this "well mannered man", deathly slow. His expression slowly turned to a dreaded one as he gulped and body shook in his dismay.
"What was that?"
The coldness in your voice caused the air to frigid, empty (E/C) eyes pierced through him sending shivers down his spine. He wanted to look away but already knowing a pistol was to his head----his death was already planned. So going out in a flashy, ignoble way was his means.
"I called you a bitch! I'm already-"
*Bang!*
"Agh!"Blood; his blood painted the snow pigmented carpeting. But he was still alive, only missing a finger or two.
"For you to speak so casually and aggressively towards my sweetheart, it seems you got a death wish. I'll help you with that little setback."
His voice was haughty and condescending to the core, which sent spikes from his fingertips or bits of what's left of it. The darker brown irises of the man were quite different of the woman's but no doubt both were sinful in every which way.
The man with the many scars lacing his skin had wrapped his arm around the (H/C) haired woman, signaling they both were lovers. Another man stepped in but he was much more masculine and some at first may believe he were the Mafia boss.
"If you know what's good for you then shut it. Unless you want one of these swords to make your stomach it's new home."
The green-haired fellow snickered, he too had a scar but instead on his eye. He seemed to be wearing a green coat with a red sash holding his swords. (A/N-Yes slay bae! Omg love Zoro so much, sorry.) The boss looked at his underling and nodded, as if communicating through telepathy. The couple left and the man was left alone with the underling as he flashed a grimacing grin towards the prisoner.
Screams were heard in the room but as the door closed, it was silenced. "I wish I had took out that bastard with my own hands. How dare he sa-" you cut your lover off, kissing on his cheek. Doing what you do best; you calmed him down, in fact if you weren't here, the country might even be damned if this guy was allowed to roam freely.
"Calm down, Lui'," you called him one of the many nicknames you have him. The face of everyone in the group when you first gave him one was amusing, as if you had just swore at the man's mother but Luffy took it with pride as it was given to him by his woman.
"I love you, my dear (Y/N)," he lifted your much more fragile hand [compared to his] to his lips and placed a gentle kiss not breaking the eye contact you both had. Most would think he was the Mafia boss but every boss has a lover behind the scenes that truly controls the schemes; you could be one of them, you do have him wrapped around your pinky.
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One Piece One-Shots
FanfictionThis one-shot would consist of ideas I've been having and I can't make into a whole story! There could be some requests as well.