A/N: Heyy guys! This story takes place somewhere before the time skip. Anyways... It's my first story so please don't be too harsh on me. I won't repeat this: I don't own one piece and I just hope you don't hate the story to much =)


Chapter 1

Somewhere in the Grand Line, a bar gets quiet. Long legs walk in and without a care, the woman approached the bartender. All seats were taken, so, with the sweetest smile she could muster, she tapped a man on his shoulder.

Said man turned around; "Hello sweetie, what can I do for you? Huhh?" The smiling woman pointed to the exit "Would you please leave? I'd like to sit on that chair, you did save that spot for me, did you not?"

"Ehhh?! What are you talking about little lady?" The man said with a confused smile on his face. He eyed her, she was not half bad looking. She had black hair that was pooling down her body and covering one of her pitch black eyes, but he could see she was quite hot in that shoulder less mini dress despite her not showing much cleavage.

"Babe I think you need a drink from me." The woman's smile faltered a bit "No I think I need that seat, my feet are killing me. So if I throw in a 'pretty please with a bit of frosting on top' will you offer me that seat willingly?"

The man's smile turned into a grin. "Babe if you need a seat you can gladly take a seat on my…-" A foot collided with the man's jaw and send him flying through the wall to the right.

"Tch, of course it was no 'sure dear, here have my seat'...pervert…" she muttered to herself.

The woman sits down and sniffed at the untouched drink of the man. She gulped it down in one gulp and eyed the bartender. "Hun, please pour me another of whatever I just drank, I liked it."
The bartender, not surprised by the uproar the girl's actions caused, started pouring her another drink. "You could not resist did you, Rena?"

Rena sat down at the, now unoccupied seat. "Well yeah, but I had a rough day. And my feet are really killing me." The bartender laughed and went to help some other men. "Do you know how hard it is to find some descent clothing on this island what still fits my body type?"

Rena turned around and eyed the men who were still gaping at her "Oi, what you looking at? Never seen a woman or something?" and most of them looked away fast. Glancing next to her, she saw a cowering man "Hey, I'm bored, do you have some good gossip?"

"W-well... Eh... apparently some r-rookie pirate of the worst generation is staying down at the tavern there. Trafalgar Law they say…" The girl smirked "Hmm what was his bounty again?" "200,000,000 Beli I think it was"

The bartender hearing them talk, looked at her shocked "You're not planning on going after them, are you, Rena?" The girl laughed him off "don't worry, my bounty hunting days are over... Besides, I think I can handle my own decisions. I'm a big girl, ya know?" she told him with a wink which made him blush "R-right…"


A drunk man climbed up onto the bar. He grabbed a microphone from somewhere behind the counter. There was a loud and irritating peep as the man tried to get the device working "HEYYY HAAYY! YEA YOU KNOW WHAT? LES HAVE A KARAOKE! LES SHAKE TIS PARTY A BWIT UP! AANND THE FIRST ONE TO BE SINGING UP HERE... WILL BEEHH... AAAAAH YOU SEXY THANG!" the man slurred while pointing at Rena.

"You are too loud" she grumbled annoyed "What if I don't want to sing?!" she shouted to the man on bar "AHHW DON'TS BE LIKE THAT BABE! SOMEONE ASSEXY AS YOU MUSH HAVE ANAMASING VOICE!" encouraging whooping was heard from the men in the bar "Ah fuck… OKAY OKAY I'LL DO IT" she grumbled she set her empty glass behind the counter and climbed up onto the bar to stand next to the man.

"TELL US, HUNNEY, WAS YOUR NAME?" The drunk man screamed through the microphone.
"Auwch, my ears... Yeah, well... Is my name really that important…?" the annoyed girl spoke.

"AHAHAHAH ISN'T SHE LOVELY? ANDA WHAT ARE YOU GONNA SING FOR US TONIGHT?!" well how the heck would she know... the guy demanded her up there. "Ah-uhm... hehe... I have a song that I could sing for you..?" Rena said slyly… "HAH LOOK AT THAT, SHE HAS A SONG IN MIND, WELLS THE STAGE IS AWL YOURS!"

"Thanks" taking the microphone... "Uhm yea... I don't know how this song is called... But don't be too hard on me... I'm not that good of a singer" Rena jumped off the bar and walked over to the stereo in the corner and pulled out a soundboard out of her bag and plugged it in. She eyed the public and took a deep breath.

"Oh you once said, 'I wish you dead.' You sinner…

I'll never be more than a wolf at your door for dinner"

The men in the bar started cheering and whistling.

And if I see you 'round like a ghost in my town, you liar

I'll leave with your head, oh, I'll leave you for dead, sire…"

Rena started playing a direful melody on the soundboard and pushed the repeat button. While the music started replaying, Rena turned around and walked over to a table.

"And you once said, 'I wish you dead.' You sinner

I'll never be more than a wolf at your door for dinner

And if I see you 'round like a ghost in my town, you liar

I'll leave with your head, oh, I'll leave you for dead, sire"

She grabbed the drunk man, who pointed her out for singing, by his collar and dragged him and his chair to the middle of the bar. All the while Rena had a sadistic smile plastered on her face.

"You were sharp as a knife to get me

You were a wolf in the night to fetch me back

The wishes I've made are too vicious to tell

Everyone knows I am going to Hell

And if it's true

I'll go there with you"

Rena started dancing around the man, which he seemed to enjoy. Well it was obvious that she enjoyed it too. Her hands were roaming over the man's body. He did not seem to mind, or maybe he didn't notice as Rena's lips were hovering over his.

"And you once said, "I wish you dead." You sinner

I'll never be more than a wolf at your door for dinner

And if I see you 'round like a ghost in my town, you liar

I'll leave with your head, oh, I'll leave you for dead, sire"

While kicking over the chair, together with the man on it, Rena conjured a knife. The man looked confused at the knife which was seconds ago stashed in his pocket. He tried to free himself, which surprisingly was quite easy which calmed the man a bit. But as he tried to stand up, his body began to move on its own accord.

"I know my way through the night to your door

You know the blood that I'm owed is all yours

The wishes I've made are too vicious to tell

The devil already he knows me so well

And if it's true

I'll go there with you"

Rena handled him the knife, handle first. He took it and eyed with fear as his would not respond to his command. He could not even shout out to his comrades.

"And you once said, 'I wish you dead.' You sinner

I'll never be more than a wolf at your door for dinner

And if I see you 'round like a ghost in my town, you liar

I'll leave with your head, oh, I'll leave you for dead, sire"

The drunk man pointed the knife at his own throat. Enjoying the fear in his eyes, Rena went on with her dance around him.

And you once said, 'I wish you dead.' You sinner

I'll never be more than a wolf at your door for dinner

The man sliced his throat and falling dead to the floor.

And if I see you 'round like a ghost in my town, you liar

I'll leave with your head, oh, I'll leave you for dead, sire

Rena, almost disappointed, watched the life fade from his body. Pulling some beli from her bra on the counter, the bartender noticed she was leaving. "You know you need to pay extra, Ren?" "Yea yeah it's included..."

Walking towards the exit, on the way grabbing her soundboard, someone who was sitting next to the corpse shouted "H-hey! What did you just do?!" Stopping at the door, Rena looked over her shoulder and with a sinister laugh she said: "I do not recall doing anything…? I just danced with him, did I not?" and with that she vanished out of the door.


Four heart pirates, a polar bear and three men, entered a bar which seemed cozy. A woman was giving some kind of lap dance to a man. Nothing out of ordinary. There was a hole in the wall though and Law wondered what happened.
They took a seat in a boot which was unoccupied because of a lot of men were watching the woman giving the lap dance. They ordered some drinks as they also watched the woman but from their booth. Law was not that interested in the woman. Sure, she was good looking, but he had no interest for a woman's company tonight. His subordinates were a whole different story though.

The woman giving the lap dance kicked the guy, together with his chair, on the ground. Law watched amused when she was waving the man's knife around. Law smirked as he found his speculations right. As the man escaped from his bindings, which they hardly could be called, something weird happened.

The man tried to stand up but some unknown force pushed him back on his knees. Even though his moves seemed natural to an untrained eye, Law was not fooled.

The man's eyes were showing a clear view of how much he feared what was about to happen. The woman handled him a knife and the heart pirates watched as he slit his own throat. There were shouts of confusion and panic. And the woman somehow disappeared in the chaos.

Remember that he was not interested in this woman? Well maybe he should find something to put over his lap. Preferably the butt of a specific woman. Even when the bulge in his pants says something else, Law was not someone to carelessly hunt after a woman.


Rena walked down the street. She had seen the rookie at the bar, and she had to admit that he was a lot more handsome than she had expected. Also she already adored the polar bear, I mean who wouldn't? He looked so fluffy! There were 2 more men in bodysuits she recalled, but she only remember that one had a cute hat saying penguin.

Walking into the woods, Rena sighted. "Mehh… I'm so tired… But I still have to work out how I'm going to get that bastard tomorrow… Let's see, first let me get something to drink" pulling a flask out of the jack (which she stole) and a newspaper out of her bag.

After a while, she walked into her improvised home which consisted of a cave with a large piece of bark functioning as a door.

Still scanning through the newspaper for something interesting, she came upon an interesting article. "Trafalgar Law causing uproar" She read through the article and came to the conclusion that he ran into some trouble robbing some no name noble. She smirked, maybe could help her with her plans… He was a promising pirate with a bounty of 200,000,000 Beli after all and seeing he seemed to need money...

Grabbing her flask of booze, she went to start a fire outside and prepared the planning and pinning the information in to place for the job ahead.

Glancing toward the moon, it should be around 3 in the morning. Yawning she stood up and walked toward the village. She could see the street with the pub from here. She was there only hours ago. She saw a group of four entering the tavern. Rena turned to pick up her coat and went to the village again.


A/N: The song Rena sang, was 'The Wolf' by Phidel