Hello y'all! This is my very first fanfiction so I know it's going to be somewhat bad but I hope that changes in the future. Feel free to write any review or follow it or add it to your favorites lmfao. I'll try to update this as soon as possible (It'll probably take longer for me). And also pm me or add it to the review if I make a mistake somewhere.
A lonely playground was sitting on top of a hill that could let you see the outline of the city as well as the stars that were lighting up the dark sky. No movement happening but only one and it was the swing set, in this case the playground wasn't so lonely after all. An abandoned little boy sat on the swing sets minding his own business.
A pair of owlish eyes stared up at the sky, observing each star that twinkled down on Earth, as if time never mattered. The owner of the eyes slowly turned his head towards the ground, looking down at his bare feet as a gush of a soft breeze hit his hair. His lips turning into a thin line, not so happy about what he's looking at. Each foot had at least scratches and dirt due to the lack of proper shoes. He then sighed and got of the swing set as he picked up his old sneakers off the ground.
The kid stood at 4'11", with raven greasy and messy hair going in all directions. The looks he wasn't very proud of himself, he's very scrawny and short. Not only that but he was dirty, smelly, and covered with bruises. When you're a street rat (dubbed from people) you have to know when to defend yourself from anyone. He's seven soon to be eight with his birthday on the way (how does he know, I don't know.)
For all what he knows is that he's been out in the streets at a young age, not once did he ever questioned it.
Once the boy was walking away from the playground he made sure to carry his little backpack that had his name "Luffy" written on it. Luffy walked
through the lone street with less lights shining though, he should have stayed somewhere that was safe.
"I really do need to find a place to stay.." he mumbled through his lips, not really wanting anything to hear what he was saying. He soon finds out he was heading towards a forest and made no run from that, which then he got a flashlight out of his backpack. "An adventure!" He giggled to himself as he maneuvered through the branches.
He shined the flashlight at every object that stood in the way of his path. He was hoping he'll find those Three Horned Beetles! All the things e could do with them, like having them battle each other! Sadly it's too dark to spot any at the moment so he continued to walk longer.
After what seemed like twenty minutes, Luffy was growing tired and bored since he didn't find anything at all, will probably because it was dark. Oh well.
Luffy then begin to walk into a random direction (that would get him out). He then pouted when he started to see more trees instead of fields that were awaiting for his view. The more he walked, the more his eyes grew more and more tired. His flashlight had been long forgotten at some point on his adventure, which gave an advantage for his eyes to shut down.
At this point he doesn't even know if he's sleepwalking or not but all he knows is that he bumped into someone hard, which caused a rush of pain coming down under his left eye.
"You think you could get away from Doffy? Huh?!" A ferocious voice surrounded around a forest.
"No and I don't give a flying rat's ass, yoi."
The owner of the ferocious voice grew more enraged with the way he was being treated.
"I'll have you know, Doffy and Kaido will always have my back!"
"Right, will Caesar Clown give me a name and I'll try to spare your worthless life, yoi." The other unfamiliar voice gave a mock smirk to Caesar.
That pissed Caesar even more than that time when someone played him. He'll be damned if this guy is telling him to sell out his bosses, like he'll ever have the power to disobey powerful mafia groups. He tried backing away from the intruder but his back ended up hitting a tree.
"You can tell your sorry little ass boss that I'm not selling out Kaido or Doffy!" Caesar bit his lip at the end of his little tantrum, he knew why this man came to him and what his mafia leader wants from him.
The other person stared straight through Caesar Clown and pulled out a .44 magnum pistol.
"I hope we see each other sometime or maybe even in hell." He smiled at the end and pointed the gun at Caesar.
"It's your turn to hide the body dumbass, yoi." The owner of the unfamiliar voice put his left hand into his back pocket with a bored expression.
The said name, sharply turned his head towards the other voice. "Marco, don't be stingy, we all know you like getting your hands dirty! So that's why you should do it!" The "dumbass" grinned widely at Marco without a second notices. Marco stood there, not really caring what his partner was saying to him, all he knew was they had to hide the body somewhere. "Well, one of us has to do it. And may I need to remind you that I already did the most graphic part of our mission, Thatch, yoi." Marco sharply glared at his partner, trying to make his point.
Thatch sighed while crossing his arms together, he already knew Marco would have come to that conclusion. "You owe me!" His bottom lip was sticking out, forming a childish pout on the grown man's face. He grabbed the shovel and began to dig a big hole that would fit a human body.
By the time he was at least finished, the sun had already set with a beautiful orange color that was filling up the sky.
He then dragged the body bag and placed in the hole gently with the help of his partner. "Ya know, we make a pretty good team."
Thatch gave Marco a thumbs up While giving him a mock grin. Marco sighed with his bored expression still on and begin to walk pass Thatch, "let's go before someone comes." They begin to walk at the same direction they came into the forest.
This forest that both men were in seemed lonely, no logged cabin in site (which was a good thing since they were somehow burying a dead body) and especially they haven't really encountered any animals. Both men already came up to a conclusion that this land was owned and the owner didn't like visitors.
What seemed like eternally, both men couldn't at least find the way out to this damn forest. And darkness was soon decorating the sky as stars was following along. "Pass me a flashlight, yoi." Marco instructed as his hand was in a ready motion to grab it.
As soon as the flashlight was in his possession, he shined it all around them making sure they wouldn't end up in the bottom of a cliff or eat eaten alive (most likely that won't happen).
As both men continued walking they could hear bushes shaking or sticks being stepped on. This made Thatch get his hunting knife out and got his arm in a good position to kill. On the other hand, Marco reached out for his 9mm pistol out of his inside pocket of his tax suit.
"Oi, Marco." Thatch calmly and surprisedly whispered Marcos name to get his attention. " I'll go around while you stay in front to take down this son of a bitch in one shot." He grinned as he made his way around the trees and bushes.
Once Marco got in position, his finger was already on the trigger, he made a whistling signal for Thatch.
As Thatch was walking to a certain tree he swore he felt something pass him.
Not only that but his knife was stuck to something, he could feel the pressure under that knife.
An animal.
The first thing that came to his mind was an animal. He could feel thick liquid running down his left hand.
Blood.
He slides the knife off and all he hears were silent whimpers.
"Marco I think it was just an animal. I think I stabbed it and now there's whimpers I hear." He sighed, that made him think of a perfect strategy to kill someone that has no sense of direction or danger in general.
Meanwhile Marco put his gun away as he tried to make his way towards Thatch. This made him shined the flashlight all around his area until he found a certain man standing with such a great distance between them.
"That took ya awhile." When Marco came close enough to hear that he signed and shined the flashlight at his partner who looked totally happy.
When Marco lowered his arm he caught a glance of a small body on the ground. Which widen his eyes enough to get the others attention. "Wha-"
The other man turned his head towards the ground before he could ever complete his word.
"Holy shit.."