With her sweetened breath [ONE PIECE]

1 - ANOTHER WORLD

She honestly don't know what the fuck is going on.

The scorching glare of the sun is burning her skin - the itching pain adding to the ache of her throbbing head that's crawling all over her brain like a snake.

Her eyes that seemingly hold all the weight in the world were burning, every blink feels like she's one step closer on going blind.

"What the fuck.." she muttered weakly, pressing her palm on her forehead with an irritated frown.
Closing her eyes briefly, she became aware of the bitterness that dance on her mouth at every breath she took.

"What the fuck?" She stated for the second time.

She feels like shit, the shittiest of shit.

She groaned in irritation as she adjusted her position on where she sat - which apprently is sand, the fucking thing clings on her body like a second skin, crawling it's way on every corner it can touch.

Seriously what the fuck is happening?

Her mother didnt send her to one of those fucked up kidnapping vacation and forced her to live in a lone island didnt she? Because if not then there's no fucking proper explanation on why she, a 23 year old women who can barely fucking function on her everyday life, is now sitting on a sand like some leading lady in a romance novel waiting for her handsome 7 foot 2 CEO to rescue her using his 500 billion helicopter and fuck her till she can no longer walk.

She chuckled at her thought.

She's going insane.

She stood up with a groaned of a tired old man, and boy does she feels like one..

She's fucking sick and tired and she smells fucking gross.

"God I'm disgusting.." she mumbled with a scowl, dusting the sand on her...pants?

"HUH?! WHERE THE FUCK IS MY PJS?!"

Apparently the dissaprance of her favorite pjs is more important than waking up in goddamn island.

"THOSE ARE FUCKING SILK GODDAMIT!" She yelled as she dramatcially fell on her knees, cursing once the sand dig painfully on her skin.

"Those are expensive.." she sobbed, salty tears dripping down her cheek and towards the ground. "If I found out who took them I'll choke them with my bare hands, I'll suck their eyeballs out of their goddamn skull and-"

"Ar-are you alright?!"

Her head snapped on the direction of the voice so fast she actually felt dizzy.

She must have look like a possessed bitch.

She saw a women standing on her left, she was far from her but she strangely could see everything from where she kneel.

Well that's fucking odd...

The air is blowing her hair in the most beautiful way as if the gods inhabiting the sky above favours her more than anyone else in the world, and y/n thinks that they certainly fucking do.

If she stand next to the woman she's most certain she will look like nothing but a mere pebble, useless and insignificant.

"C-can you hear me?!"

There's a glasses propped on her head, glimmering like ruby underneath the glare of the sun and making her look more ethereal than ever - y/n couldn't help but gulped.

Is she single?..

"Say something if you can hear me please!"

Is she talking to her?