Reincarnate Love (Pirate Arthur Kirkland x readers)

Safe

WARNING : there might be some swearing since there will be an Italian human here and you all know who he is. Also some scene that some of you might think it's a bit disturbing and adult thing. But not lemon though. So if you don't really like to imagine bloody thing, you might skip the part. But most of all, please enjoy reading the story :)

*Antonio's p.o.v*

That damn Gilbert have pushed the bullet deeper. It will be hard for her to bear the pain while I'm taking out the bullet. To torture a small girl like this is making me sick. Those psychotic grin of his, I want to ripped it off his face. He just like the captain. Those damn humans can only see fun. Even though I'm known as the fearless crew on the ship, I still have heart. They're like demons. In the end, me and Lovi are the one who cleaned up their mess. This sucks.

I ducked lower to see her back and take a look at the bullet inside her wound which is looking smaller than it should be, means Gilbert have pushed it deeper than I thought he would.

Blood still came out from her wound. But not as big as an open wound. Still, if I don't take the bullet out it will only make it worst. Like it or not, I have to do it.

I start to put the tip of my knife inside her wound, when suddenly her body flinch. The good thing, my knife is long, slim, and sharp enough to go into her wound, which make me easy to reach the bullet. But the bad thing is, she might not able to endure the pain when I try to pluck out the bullet from her shoulder and my knive might cut some of her flesh.

I take a deep breath and try to calm myself. I look at her pained expression and her shallow breath since she lost a lot of blood. I gently hold her left shoulder and lock her body and hands with my legs.

"Lo siento, chica. Please hold it." I began to pierce a little of her skin deeper with my knife to reach the bullet.

At my action, she suddenly jerked and scream in pain. She kicked the sands as if to release the pain. I almost pierced her flesh deeper from her sudden move. Good thing that I'm fast enough to lock her body and hands with my legs. I know that it's not a proper way to pinned down a wounded woman. But what can I do about it.

I have to duck lower to get a better view of where the bullet is now, which means, I'm closer with her face who are screaming in pain. Her scream breaking me and I'm barely able to hold my trembling hands.

"Aaah! Please! Please stop! Please!"

"Hold it, chica. Just a little... more." I'm still trying to get the bullet out. It's deeper and harder than I thought it would be.

Her blood blocking my vision to see where the bullet are and her flesh began to closing itself. I don't know what happened but it start to heal and close her wound slowly, which at some part I have to hold the wound open and pierced my knife deeper. That cause me to accidentally cut her flesh and made her screaming louder.

After a few hard times, the bullet finally move.

"Please stop it! Please! I beg you! Please..." She cried, screaming and sobbing in pain.

"Hold on. Just a little bit more." I'm concentrating on taking out the bullet while holding myself to not panicking since she's been screaming for about 15 minutes now.

Then, the bullet finally come out and her blood began to gush out. I quickly ripped part of her dress with my knife and close her wound in her shoulder and in her right leg. When it's done, I see that she almost revealing her body since I ripped her dress. I feel like I have to apologize to her.