Hello! And I'm back with the second chapter. Even though there wasn't much reviewers, I'm still happy that there are people who supported this story. Thanks for the favourites and follows as well! I couldn't control myself and decided to kill the night writing this out after finishing chapter thirteen for 'It's Time For A Change!'. I'd be updating this story like a running motorbike but it wouldn't be fair to my other stories. 8'D

I forgot to put in the last story but the song sung by the kid (Which is Sanjiko) is sung by Kid!Sanji's voice actress as one of his character songs. Here is the link. (youtube website)/watch?v=CkjxzG-weFc

Miishai: You guys gave me the encouragement and I just decided to go along with it. xD My hands had been itching to write about MarkoxSanjiko fics anyway. I like certain genderbent fics too and crack pairings had always been a turn on for me. :P At the same time, it's kind of lonely when you realize that you're the only one in the community who writes this pairing. Whenever I used the filter to look for Marco and Sanji, my heart died a bit. D:

Yeah, the child was Sanjiko. I thought it should be obvious with the song she was singing? xD It's called 'Sea blue See you' and it's Little!Sanji's character song sung by the voice actress of Sanji when he was a kid. :D You should listen to it if you haven't, it's freaking adorable and sweet. I have the link up there.

It's because of her healing abilities. :P When in Phoenix form, the speed of her regeneration rivals the time it took to harm her.

Muffins: Thank you so much! I'm glad that you liked my MarcoxSanji fics. Most people tends not to give crack pairings a chance but I can kind of understand xD You should ship those two too-/slapped

Aimiko: Nope, it's 'Hoof of the Flying Dragon' and I've searched up one piece's wikia for it too. :3 And nope, it was inspired by the other two Fem!Marco fanfics on this site. I forgot what the names are but it is also related to slavery.

alniyat: Yes I did! 8'D Yes, the child is Sanjiko and she would be eight years old at that time. I kind of feel bad at the same time for torturing Marko but... I've always wanted to try writing the plot for a long time now. :x

Maria Rianki: Yep! This chapter would be the timeskip. And yeah, there are definitely going to be angst later on so the light-heartedness is the first few chapters is just a warm up-for me, LOL! And yeah, Sanjiko wouldn't lose out to her counterpart too. :DD


The girl gave a loud scream when the whip fell onto her skin once more.

"Dare to challenge me, eh? You're dead wrong if you think you're going to get off free for embarrassing me in the city. You're just a useless little pet, an item, and I'll beat this into you even if I have to."

The whipping continued for a few more rounds before the whip was tossed to the side. Her master walked towards her, squatted down to her level and pulled onto her hair harshly. Marko tried to hold back her tears the best she could and opened her eyes briefly to give him a glare. How dare he try to command her around like that?

"Are you going to listen to whatever I say from now on?"

The defiant stare didn't waver.

"So that's your answer. Fine. Have it your way. Don't blame me for not being merciful," her master warned and released his hold, causing Marko to fall onto the ground painfully. "They say that time is needed for a pet to become obedient after all."

He sneered down at her and laid down his foot on her back hard before kicking her in the sides towards the wall. Marko bit her lips as her back was slammed against the hard stoned surface. She knew that she wouldn't be let off for attempting to bite her master during one of their walks. He took things too far with the humiliation which made her get worked up so suddenly. Was she scared? Maybe, she was but she will never admit it to this bastard and retaliated in anger instead. It didn't work well either way but at least hearing his 'friends' whispering around him was satisfactory for her.

Her master wasn't so pleased, however. He used lifted up his foot and slammed the tip of his shoe against Marko's mouth while laughing boisterously. Yes, he finally got another sound from her and he wasn't going to stop here.

"Say, have you ever been touched?"

At Marko's look of confusion and anger, he chuckled.

"I suppose not. Silly me for asking. No one would want to touch someone as ugly as you," her master insulted and removed his foot from her mouth so that he could squat again. He placed his hand on her breasts, eliciting a shiver and a look of repulsion from her. "But I have to admit that you have an admirable body. It would be a waste to leave it untouched, wouldn't it?"

Don't you dare, Marko thought venomously while glaring at him as threatening as she could.

"Oh don't worry. I wouldn't even dream of touching a filth like you," her master reassured her. "Instead, my boys (the other slaves) are becoming more obedient so I was thinking that I should use you as a reward instead."

Marko wanted to snap at him, snarl, bite, sneer and bite him.

"They will be over in a while. I'll see how /you/ will entertain me."

True to his words, Marko's next nightmare walked into the room. All of them had pleasing smirks on their face at the prospect of enjoying a day. They had been held captive too and their willpower broke down during the process, leaving them mentally vulnerable. They would listen to any orders no matter how preposterous and drool at the word 'reward' regardless of how they are supposed to claim it.

Marko had to endure as they took her body that night. It was merciless and cruel to have her first time taken away upon her master's orders. In return, the sight of her breaking down, musical screams and begging couldn't be more pleasing for his sick entertainment.


It was already morning. Marko gave a low grumble in disdain as the light shone onto her face She tried to flip sideways to block it but found that she couldn't. Curious, she opened her eyes and tried to find the source of whatever that was stopping her, only to finally look down and found a pair of hands settling comfortably against her breasts. With a small twitch of her eyebrow, she mentally prayed that those hands would be off by the time she becomes fully awake.

"Five more minutes, mom..." the owner of said hands mumbled.

A vein popped up on her forehead. "Sachi! Get your hands off my chest and your ass out of my bed!" Marko barked angrily. "How the hell did you even get into my room again? Why are you always sleeping with me, yoi?!"

"Too noisy... Five more minutes, mom..."

"I'm not your mom, yoi!" Marko shouted and shoved Sachi off the bed. "What a morning to wake up to," she grumbled.

Sachi landed on the floor with a loud thump and was finally awake-two-third awake, to be exact. Marko always had a feeling that Sachi had always been like this all the time because of the things she spoke sounded like rubbish spewed from sleep-talking. What was worse that after Anne, seemingly someone produced by Sachi's vagina, settled down around, her days had gotten twice as worse.

"So cold, Marko. I only sneaked into your bed because I was worried that you'd get up again and start working," Sachi whined.

"That doesn't explain why your hands are on my chest!"

"I forgot to bring my pillows so I thought that you would make a better substitution. Come on, we have been best friends for more than ten years! Can't you pamper me a bit?"

"It depends on how and the amount of decency it retains," Marko snapped and threw her pillow at Sachi's face.

"Meanie!"

Ignoring Sachi's cries, Marko went to the bathroom to ready herself for the day.

After escaping from her hell hole, she had somehow landed on an island belonging to the Captain of the ship she is currently in. Whitebeard. She could never forget the day the man brought her to the ship and offered her hospitality. Of course, she was skeptical towards the unexpected kindness but was reminded of the little child's actions back on the cruise. After staying on the ship for a few more weeks and getting to know the people around, she found it harder to leave and accepted the offer to join as a pirate.

Sachi was the first to introduce herself and attempt to make her comfortable around. She was also the one who taught her how to fight before Marko started to develop her own fighting style through experience. Not only that, Sachi also explained to her that her 'cursed powers' was actually from a devil fruit that made her a devil fruit ability user and explained the weakness Marko inherited for it too. In addition, she also told her that Whitebeard is also a user but with different abilities.

Fourteen years brought her to what she is now, Whitebeard's first mate and the first Commander of the infamous Whitebeard Pirates.

"Are you going to sit there forever, yoi?" Marko asked after emerging from the bathroom.

"You're harsh, Marko," Sachi complained and stood up.

"Maybe I would be nicer if you didn't sneak into my bed while I was sleeping and touched me!"

"But it's fun to ruffle your feathers," Sachi argued and decided not to make any more bird jokes for the day when Marko gave her an unamused gaze. "Don't you remember after the first few days you came aboard? We slept together until god-knows when."

"Don't make it sound like I was asking for that when you were the one who barged into my room and wouldn't take 'no' for an answer!"

"I don't want my best friend to be lonely!"

"You know I stopped buying that when you started to prank me."

Sachi pouted and pressed her pointer fingers against each other in an innocent manner. "You're way too stiff and I want to help you loosen up. You work way too much and hardly takes a day off. Even when you do, you still continue working. Even pops get worried if he had put too much responsibilities on you when it was actually you looking for it. You'll fall sick one day, I swear!"

Marko rolled her eyes. "You guys worry too much. I'm fine, yoi. I don't really... play around anyway and I can relax more when I'm working."

"You're insane!"

"There's nothing wrong with being a workaholic," Marko snapped. "If I wasn't, I wouldn't be helping you to do your own share of work when you were too lazy to get to it before the deadline."

"Hey! I thought it was because we are best friends."

"You were the one who assumed that, Sachi," Marko reminded and decided to drop the conversation. "Let's not bicker in here anymore, yoi. I need to go upstairs to eat something so that I can regain energy to deal with what you and Anne had planned for today."

"You make it sound like we're out to make your life hell," Sachi pointed out as they made their way towards the mess hall on the ship.

"You guys are already doing a pretty good job at it."

Despite having that being said, Marko couldn't deny that she was completely indifferent towards Sachi and Anne. It was quite the opposite, actually. She knew that their pranks meant no harm and they just simply wanted to have fun. Sachi had already made it a point that she really cared about Marko when she uncharacteristically blew up on her for overworking herself for the nth time. She could tell whenever the blonde was feeling unusual and would leave her schemes to the side so that she could ask Marko about it.

On the other hand, it had been four years since she first met Anne. The freckled teen was a big hit even before she joined the Whitebeard Pirates and became the Second Commander. Whitebeard was amused by the World Government's news on her but didn't personally sought out for her. It was Anne who first intended to take down Whitebeard (Marko had to admit that it was quite a foolish idea) but had gotten defeated within a few heartbeats. Nevertheless, the crew was impressed by Anne's persistence and it was only until the one hundredth attempt in trying to take down their captain that Marko finally decided to have a talk with Anne. She didn't know how but it worked and Anne soon opened up too.

The three of them became the closest with one another out of the crew.

Sachi treated Marko as a little sister while Marko looked after Anne like how a big sister would.

"Ah ha!"

Followed by the cry, a pair of hands landed themselves nicely on her chest... again.

"Definitely D cups, alright!"

"God damn it, Anne!" Marko snapped and tried to remove her hands away. "Why did you and Sachi constantly try to go for there? If you guys are itching for it, just grab each other's breasts or better yet, your own!"

Anne snickered. "Sachi doesn't react as well as you do," she commented and started to grope in awe. "Man, I wish mine were as big as yours. I've decided. I'm going to name your boobs 'Anne' and 'Luffyko'!"

"What the hell? That's really disturbing, yoi! Don't even try naming someone else's body parts, you pervert!"

Sachi laughed loudly and had some difficultly in stopping. Oh Marko could help her with that, alright. Once she finally gets Anne off her so she could just throw Sachi and her pompous hair overboard the ship with her own bare hands. Anne will be following along depending on how is she going to please Marko in forgiving her.

"Luffyko~" Anne purred as she buried her face against Marko's chest. "I missed you so much, my dear little sister!"

"Are you drunk, yoi? And stop calling it after your little sister! You're going to meet her in a few days anyway so control yourself," Marko asserted. "Don't do that, yoi!" Marko seriously felt like throwing Anne overboard when she started to snuggle against her. Finally, she managed to push Anne away and took a few steps back to save herself.

"Your top is pretty revealing. I would be surprised if there wasn't any guys who hadn't tried to pounce on you yet," Sachi pointed out.

"I'll just pound them to the ground if they even think about it," Marko retorted.

The reason why she was dressed like that was the same reason why Anne intended to parade around the world naked. The Whitebeard mark was on her chest (she didn't give it much thought of where it would be at first and she didn't want anyone to look at her back) and it was only when after she had grown more accustomed to the crew that she decided not to hide it. Even though she wasn't shameful of showing it, she used to dress more conservatively to protect herself. Now that she could deliver a massive ass kicking, she felt safer in dressing like this. On top of that, it was one of Whitebeard's alliance that recommended it to her, saying that she could use her body to her advantage.

It wasn't that Marko had made this her own strategy. She just preferred to settle things quickly with her fists when it was all she had to do.

Because of her past, she had also gotten used to people staring at her in a negative way and learnt not to give a hoot. She was still, however, sensitive when the topic of slavery and monsters were brought about. It was what her former master always tormented with. Marko had always been referred to simply being ugly so looks and outer appearance didn't affect her much.

"I'm finally going to see Luffyko in five years!" Anne cheered.

"We heard that already," Sachi said dryly.

Marko chuckled along in amusement. It seemed that she wasn't the only one who had her ears talked off regarding someone's precious little sister. Anne could be an extreme chatterbox whenever the name Monkey D. Luffyko pops out. When Anne showed them a wanted poster of the Strawhat Captain, they could see an uncanny resemblance between both siblings and it wasn't just the looks. Their wide grins meant that some shit was about to get real and people around them won't stay sane for long.

"It's a good thing that you were in the other half of the Grand Line at that time and left a note with your Den Den Mushi number back in Drum," Sachi said.

"Well, I was sure that Luffyko would have to head to Drum so I left a note there. I wanted to meet up with her at another city but duties call and I was told to come back here. Either way, I'm glad to be able to communicate with her until now. She wanted to come to the New World right away but she suddenly changed plans. Glad that she did. The New World is no laughing matter."

"I believe that for the first year, she called you up three times every single day," Marko pointed out. "And when she didn't for a day, you start to freak out and made me fly you over to her when you don't even know where she is. Forget about the New World, you wouldn't stop fidgeting even when she was in the other half."

Anne huffed. "Hey, I need to protect my little sister!"

"It turned out unneeded in the end when it turned out to be that she was just having too much fun in Thriller Bark. I don't know how anyone can have fun in there. I heard that it has a creepy atmosphere and full of weird spirits," Sachi remarked. "Not only that, it was also owned by a Shichibukai, Gekko Moriah and most rookies would be smart enough to avoid them at all costs."

"You just said most, Sachi. Luffyko is definitely not your average person," Anne reminded with a smirk.

"Yes, you told us that before too, yoi," Marko said in amusement.

Really. She wondered how this meeting would turn out.


Woo! Chapter two is finished and I can't wait to jump to Chapter three. Reviews are greatly appreciated, guys! :DD