"The Crimson Blade" struck fear into the hearts of pirates far and wide. Legend had it that victims would catch a fleeting glimpse of crimson before succumbing to unconsciousness. This Vice-admiral was renowned for their ability to cleave opponents...
ROB LUCCI couldn't believe the strange turn of events that had led him to feel a sense of attachment to Vice-Admiral Kamado, someone he had only met an hour ago. As a member of CP9, he had been trained to be ruthless and unfeeling, to complete his missions without hesitation or emotion. Yet, here he was, experiencing a complex mixture of feelings he had never anticipated.
There was something about (Y/N) that defied his expectations. Despite their high rank and imposing presence, (Y/N) had shown kindness, understanding, and a willingness to give CP9 a chance to redeem themselves. Lucci found himself drawn to their charismatic personality and the genuine concern they had shown for his fellow agents.
It wasn't just Lucci who felt this way. The entire CP9 team had been captivated by (Y/N)'s presence and had agreed to their offer of training without hesitation. For a group of individuals who had been raised to be cold-blooded killers, this newfound attachment to their vice-admiral was perplexing.
Lucci couldn't quite put into words what he was feeling. It was as if a small ember of warmth had been ignited in his otherwise cold heart. He didn't fully understand it, but he couldn't deny that he was grateful for the chance (Y/N) had given them.
In a meeting room at Marine Headquarters, (Y/N) began explaining the new arrangements for CP9 to its members. The air was tense as the former Cipher Pol agents waited to hear about their fate.
"You will continue to perform missions, such as undercover work and intelligence gathering, but on a smaller scale," (Y/N) explained.
CP9 members were surprised that they would still be part of the organization. Kaku voiced the question on everyone's mind.
"They still want us in CP9?"
(Y/N) considered their response carefully. They were aware of the gravity of the situation and the near dissolution of CP9.
"You were on the brink of decommissioning," (Y/N) admitted, causing a wave of disappointment to wash over the former CP9 members.
But then, (Y/N) continued with a hopeful outlook, "Look on the bright side. You have the opportunity to prove them wrong."
Confusion filled the room as CP9 members exchanged glances. What did (Y/N) mean?
Kaku chimed in with his own perspective. "What do you mean?"
"We can show them that they made a mistake. We didn't become the best overnight. We need to work our way back," They suggested, a smile forming on their face.
The CP9 members began to feel a renewed sense of purpose. Perhaps Kaku and (Y/N) were right. They had made one mistake, and they could climb back to the top with hard work and determination.
"But we have a small problem," Kalifa pointed out.
"What is it?" (Y/N) inquired.
"We need to get stronger. We can't regain our position at the top if we're weak enough to lose to rookie pirates," she explained.
(Y/N) smiled, sensing an opportunity. "I could train you if you're willing."
The CP9 members exchanged glances once more, weighing their options. (Y/N)'s terms didn't seem unreasonable, and the prospect of training under a vice-admiral could lead to significant improvement.
"What's the condition?" Kaku asked cautiously.
"You must promise me that if the training becomes too much for you to handle, you'll let me know. I don't want you pushing yourselves to the point of injury," (Y/N) stated.
After brief consideration, the CP9 members collectively agreed. "Alright, Vice-Admiral (Y/N), we accept your terms."
"Great! We'll start once you've fully recovered," (Y/N) assured them.
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A few days later, (Y/N) visited Impel Down, the notorious underwater prison that housed the world's most dangerous criminals. They were accompanied by Magellan and Hannyabal, the prison's high-ranking officials, as they descended to Level 6, a place reserved for the most dangerous and powerful prisoners.
As they made their way through the prison, (Y/N) couldn't help but feel a sense of discomfort. Many of the prisoners recognized them as Vice-Admiral Kamado, and their lewd comments and taunts filled the air. Magellan grew increasingly irritated by the prisoners' behavior, and his poison abilities put an abrupt end to their antics.
Eventually, they reached a dark cell, and a tall figure stood and approached the bars. It was none other than SIR CROCODILE, the former Warlord of the Sea.
Crocodile had grown accustomed to the grim silence of his cell, but the noisy arrival of Vice-Admiral Kamado intrigued him. He watched with a raised eyebrow as (Y/N) addressed him.
"I heard the news about your attempt to take over Alabasta and your subsequent defeat and imprisonment here at Impel Down, so I decided to pay you a visit," (Y/N) explained.
Crocodile smirked, an air of arrogance about him. "Oh? Is the little Vice-Admiral worried about me?"
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"Of course I was worried last I heard you got quiet hurt"
Crocodile couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions as (Y/N) admitted their concern for his well-being. It was a vulnerability he hadn't expected to encounter in this cold, unforgiving world. He had grown accustomed to the idea that others were motivated solely by their self-interest, that genuine care and worry for someone like him were rare commodities.
As Crocodile continued his conversation with Vice-Admiral Kamado, he couldn't help but acknowledge the unfamiliar emotions welling up within him. It was a sensation he had long buried beneath layers of ambition, ruthlessness, and self-preservation. But now, in the presence of someone who saw past his exterior, who had shown him kindness and concern, he couldn't deny the truth.
He had fallen in love.
It was a revelation that left him feeling vulnerable and exposed. Love was a weakness, something he had always viewed as a distraction, a liability. But now, faced with (Y/N)'s unwavering smile and genuine care, he couldn't help but yearn for their presence.
Crocodile had always been a sort of lone wolf, fiercely independent and only relying on the Baroque works to do his dirty work. Yet, (Y/N) had managed to crack through his defences and touch something deep within him. He found himself drawn to their warmth and kindness, even though he couldn't fully comprehend why.
As the conversation continued, Crocodile struggled to keep his emotions in check. He had built a reputation as a fearsome and unyielding figure, but now he was confronted with feelings that threatened to unravel his carefully constructed facade. He knew that this newfound affection would only complicate his life, but he couldn't deny the pull of his heart.
Vice-Admiral Kamado had unknowingly become the unexpected catalyst for a change in Crocodile's life, and for once he had no idea how to navigate this uncharted territory.
