Eustass Kidd x reader(hyper)

The blades

A/n: not me promoting my art 😌💅✨👀

Ok ok to the story -quack-

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Kids POV

My eyes float open to mummers audible from the deck and knocks on my door.

"Captain?" Killers calm voice echoes throughout the cabin.

"What?" I snap, sitting up. Looking around, I realizing
y/n wasn't there.

"You may want to come out here and take a look at this. You're not going to be very happy about it." His voice calm but I detected a trace amount of irritation behind it.

I stand up and get dressed, opening the door to Killers tense form. He started walking so I followed him all the way to deck.

Many crew members crowded around one spot, the atmosphere tense. Walking to see why they were crowding I made my presence known.

"Move."

They all moved to the side revealing heat and wire crouched down, examining something.

"What's is all this?" My eyes land on a small spot of blood staining the deck, Fresh.

"It's not good Kid." He handed me an envelope with a familiar seal.

At the sight of it, I instantly frown heavily. My fingers tare open the paper, revealing the white paper.

Unfolding it, I read it:

Just taking what belongs to me~
-Joker

Irrigation covered my face as I growled, "Bastard"
Scrunching up the paper and throwing it in the sea, I turn to killer.

"Were changing course." He nodded and walked off, knowing where we were going.

Just wait you bastard.

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Y/n pov

Blinking awake I looked around remembering where I was. I probably fell asleep from exhaustion. Looking down I see my legs and hand covered in crusted Blood from the large gashes still present in my body.

"Tch, that's really nice." My voice was extremely raspy as it left my lips. My eyes wander around the room and land on the window to my left.

Afternoon, looks like I didn't sleep too long.

Looking back to my strapped hands, I think of how to get out of the leather restraints.

Painfully moving my hands around, I test how loose they are. Unfortunately, they were tight as hell. That bastard took my blade and the other ones, and there's nothing sharp around here.

Suddenly the large doors burst open, and woopty-do guess who: The bastard.

"Ahh your awake, good, I knew you wouldn't die just yet. Anyways I still have some questions, before I can dispose of you."

His long legs strode over in 6 quick steps and his hand grips my chin, making my eyes face him. "Where're the other blades?" 

What does he want with the blades? Like hell I'd give him all the blades anyway.

"Like I'd tell you." His face receiving more saliva.

His free hand traveled up to his face wiping it off, irritation evident on his features. "Guess I get to force it out of you." 

Releasing my face, he acted like he was going to walk away but turned back slamming a fist into my abdomen. Blood spat out of my mouth as a result.