Torn from their seas and destinies, nearly every character from the original world of *One Piece* is cast into a movie theater beyond time. There, before the Paramount War has even come to exist, they are forced to confront a parallel dimension of their own reality - a distorted Marine force, wounded and rotting from within.
On the screen appears a version of Sakazuki Akainu unlike the one they know. Not the proud hound of Absolute Justice, but a broken man, scarred by cruel experiments, silent torture, and a shock collar fastened around his neck by the Gorousei. Whips tear across his back, burns disfigure his body, and every step through headquarters is a battle against pain - blood trailing behind him, breath faltering, electric surges forcing him to choke and collapse. He crawls. He begs for help. He trembles on the floor, hovering at the edge of unconsciousness - until he is found by the other Admirals and Vice Admirals, who try to save him far too late to erase the marks of betrayal.
As the projection unfolds in brutal fragments, the theater fills with intense reactions: shock, outrage, denial, fury. Characters from the original world witness a corruption they never imagined - the shattering of symbols, the cruelty hidden behind authority. Voices echo. Shouts erupt. Silence weighs like lead.
In the shadows of the very theater, two curled figures tremble. Sakazuki Akainu and Rob Lucci from that dimension hide in the darkest corner, shock collars tight around their throats, silent tears falling to the floor. A barely restrained sob - *hic...* - betrays their presence. The sound echoes. Everyone turns. Fear, pain, and truth finally surface, impossible to ignore.
A react story where the audience is forced to confront betrayal, institutional violence, and the cost of obedience - while justice, stripped of glory, bleeds before them.
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Link to the story in the original language: https://www.wattpad.com/story/405637396
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