A Change Of Heart

by 1327

Just having moved into a new school and all, Nami meets a very infamous teen named Monkey D. Luffy. Even with his cold and rebellious personality on the outside, she later finds out about the other side of his life and, possibly, nice nature. At first, trying to open him up wasn't such a good idea. But, how will it turn out? Complete.

1. How It Began

The poor teen gasped as he was lifted off the ground. His hands quickly shot up to the hand that grope his throat, his legs moving rapidly beneath himself as he tried for dear life to be let go.

"I-I'm thowy..!" He yelled, trying his best to regain his breath as his swollen cheek urged him to not move his jaw anymore. "I-It wath an acthident..! Really!"

"It wath all hith faulth..!"

Now pointing to the whimpering boy on the floor, he watched for the dangerous man to budge, waiting for a chance to run away and lock himself up in his own room, blaming all his actions towards his one and only best friend. The person's eyes widened in horror as tears quickly rolled down his cheeks.

Looking down at the boy on the ground, his gaze quickly turned to the teen he held. The black-haired teen sneered, sending a full on death glare at the scared man as he slowly pulled back his fist before muttering.

"Like I'll believe your bullshit, asshole." And with that, he quickly reeled in his arm, punching him right on the nose and sending him flying through the air, drops of blood splattering on his face and white cardigan.

Drooping slightly as he panted, his eyes averted to the horror-struck teen on the floor. "You better not say anything..." Pausing as his eyes turned cold. "Or you'll end up like him!"

"NOW GO!" He shouted, pointing to the entrance of the school, watching as the boy scampered away, nearly tripping, as he muttered rapidly.

"I-I'm sorry, Luffy-sama..." He said with a slight bow, before quickly running away.

As soon as he was alone, said "Luffy" sighed, looking down at his bloody hands, before simply scratching his head. The school bell then rang, beginning the third period as he cursed silently, knowing how he had missed the second one.

Quickly rushing through the entrance doors, he ran through the nearly empty hallways, most of the kids staring at the boy in horror or confusion at the fresh red blood messily caked over his body.

Sighing, he smirked and crashed open the doors, staining the clean white wood as the students sitting in their appropriate seats stared at him in surprise.

Stuffing a hand in his pocket, he raised a hand with a bored expression.

"Yo."