Captain's Parrot (Oc x One Piece) Book 1

//Epilogue//

Sitting in the office, a man scratched his blonde braids with a tired sigh. His red eyes piercing down at a wanted poster that made him want to think it was a lie. Leaning into his palm, he scrawled a ink tipped quill across a new parchment of paper.

Hearing the door to his office creak open, the man glanced up to see a woman with brunette hair tied into a loose bun. Lighter toned streaks striped through her locks as her bangs were brushed to the side. She wore a skimpy outfit that people would mistake her as some kind of slut of the pirate crew, but never let her outfit choices deceive you. Her predatory yellow eyes with a hint of neon orange prowled for certain prey around her every time she visited an island. Her face held a prominent scowl of annoyance as she crossed her arms underneath of her plump breasts.

The man released a sigh, "Yes, Leona?" He held a lone finger on his temple as he prepared himself for another tantrum from the woman. She was known as a very aggressive person to show her emotions at the palm of her hands. But it only takes one little lie to her face to make her retreat this palm and hide it with a fake smile.

She slammed her hand on the desk, "It's about Captain...!"

Zimri silently placed down his quill and clasped his hands as he let out a small sigh, "It's always about Corbett..." He leaned back in the seat, "What is it this time."

Leona narrowed her eyes into slits as she straightened up, "He just randomly gave me this wretched long list of orders for some kind of banquet...!! It literally looks like my regiment is gonna feed a whole fuckin kingdom at this rate—!!" She threw her hands into the air in exasperation, "And don't get me started on the alcohol...! What the hell is even Gerato's Moon anyway!? A new rum???"

The man let out a loud sigh as he searched his pockets for a his daily pack, pulling out one of the sticks, he placed it between his lips as his eyes trailed over his desk for a lighter.

"Here." A detailed, golden rimmed lighter flipped open and flickered a small blue flame. Leona leaned over the desk and held the lighter closer to him, "Your gonna need it."

The man shrugged his shoulders and leaned forward to light his stick. Taking a drag from the cigarette and feeling the slight buzz in his head reel back, he clasped his hands together and leaned into them in thought, "Any news on Corbett?"

"Not yet.. But he should be here by the time we reach the next few islands..." Leona flipped the lid back on her lighter and tucked it back into her bra. Her eyes then landed on the wanted poster in the middle of all the paper work, "Who's caught your interest now? New Crew member? If I remember properly, Gwen was supposed to meet up with her girlfriend at Amazon Lily."

"Ah? For their anniversary? When the hell are they gonna get married already... Everyone knows that they're both down bad." The man chuckled lightly into another drag.

Leona sighed and leaned into the palm of her hand, "I wish had a sexy man for myself..."

The man raised an eyebrow, "And none of the men on this crew suit your pallet?"

Leona scowled at his suggestion, "You know full well that I see you guys as brothers, Zimri." She jutted a lip out, "Besides... I'm into the trauma induced boys that are hard to get...." She licked her lips at the thought.

Zimri rolled his eyes, "There are plenty of those around the Grand line from all of its corruption..."

Leona chuckled deviously at that, "I know. That's why I'm taking my precious time... Who knows, maybe I'll catch one at that world event that's edging closer."

"You mean the meeting between Whitebeard and Shanks?"

"Exactly. I've heard most of the men in each crew are hotties." She grinned.