To say I was in a pissed mood was an understatement. A really big fucking understatement. I sat on my enormous bed, occasionally muttering a swear. I knock on my door made me even more pissed.
"If you don't have a fucking good reason, go the fuck away!" I shouted angrily. I twitched. Obviously, I'm incredibly pissed at that bitch. I beat her up a little bit, and she half-kills me. This is what I meant when I said she takes her revenges way too fucking far. I growled, I have never wanted to fucking kill someone so bad in my life.
"Captain, it's Killer. We're gonna reach shore in a couple minutes." he answered calmly. I sighed in relief. Good, because of what happened earlier and being cooped up in my ship was causing me to go insane. While I love my ship, it doesn't mean I want to spend every second of my life on it. I heard Killer shuffle away, aware of my pissed mood. I sighed and massaged my temples. My chest still hurts. It hurts more than my physical injuries. I have no fucking idea why. But I do know it's because of that bitch Alyssa. It only hurts after a not-so-pleasant meeting with her. I frowned. Even though she causes me so much pain, only she can make me feel a specific kind of pleasure. My favourite kind of pleasure actually. Even more than any other bitch has given me. It happens mainly when I see her smile. When she laughs. When she's happy. That's fucking weird, since I want nothing more than to see her suffer. The pain in my chest grew and I narrowed my eyes in confusion. I say that's what I want, but I only feel pain when I see her suffering. Even more pain when I'm the one that causes her suffering. The feeling fucking sucks. I hate it. I'll never, and I repeat never, tell her this but, I actually can't stand seeing her cry. It makes her look hideous. It doesn't suit her. I much prefer her smiling face. Even if it's one of her I'm-going-to-torture-you-mercilessly-smiles. I frowned as I held a hand to my head. What the fuck is this kind of feeling? Not wanting to see her sad. Wanting her to be happy. I sighed. I think it's called going insane. I knew it, being cooped up in your ship does make you go crazy. I frowned, I want to see her...to kick her ass, of course.
Alyssa's P.O.V
It has been about three weeks since I drugged myself accidentally. Law refuses to tell me any details. Shachi and Penguin are too scared to come within ten feet of me. Even when we're eating. I sighed. I must've been terrifying. If I was anything even close to how Kid acted, I don't blame them even a little bit. So here I was, eating breakfast, with Shachi and Penguin sitting as far away as they could as they cowered in fear. I bit into my french toast...this is some good bread. Especially since Law is right next to me. He scowled.
"It better just be a coincidence you eat bread every time I sit next to you." he muttered. I chuckled.
"Sure, whatever keeps you from throwing it into the ocean." I teased as I bit into my third slice. He grimaced, but he didn't move. I smirked. Law has this irrational fear that the drug will act up again randomly since I didn't take the 'right amount'. I giggled, silly if you ask me. Sure, I only drank a few drops, but that's enough, right? Although, seeing how paranoid Law is, I must've scared the crap out of him. I tilted my head, I wonder what I did? I still don't know what that drug did. My injuries have healed up, though they weren't serious to begin with. I grinned. Kid is probably pissed. I love making him pissed. It gives me such satisfaction, like I accomplished something beneficial to the world. I sighed happily as I reached for my fifteenth slice. I pouted when Law slapped my hand away and used his devil fruit to place the bread back into the cabinet since he refused to touch it. I chuckled. He has an irrational fear of bread too. I smiled sweetly. Of course I have no complaints. I groaned as he whacked my head with the morning newspaper.
"You were smiling sweetly. Hell knows what you're planning, but whatever it is, it obviously isn't good." he muttered. I chuckled and grinned.
"You know me so well." I sarcastically remarked. I sipped some of my iced coffee, with vanilla extract. I hated hot coffee. Especially if it doesn't have vanilla. I can't have my coffee without vanilla. Law on the other hand, preferred his coffee completely black. He also hates it iced, he thinks coffee should be kept as it's meant to be. No cream, no sugar, and as he quotes, definitely no vanilla. Also unlike me, he hates anything sweet and sugary. Once, we accidentally drank each other's coffee. We immediately spit-take it all out and rushed to our respective washrooms to rinse our mouths. Let's say that was the most hectic fifteen minutes of our lives. From then on, we made sure to triple-check before drinking our coffee. Even after all that, we still hesitantly sipped it first.
"Captain! We found an island!" Shachi's voice came from a pipe. Law sighed and trudged over to the pipe.
"Send us up." he ordered. I sipped my coffee before chugging it down. I admit, even though I only got a mouthful of Law's horrendous coffee, I have never been so paranoid of anything in my life. The submarine vibrated, and I made haste to finish it. I learned the hard way it isn't practical to drink coffee when the submarine's resurfacing. Law came over and finished in coffee in one go. How he could drink that bitter shit is beyond me. Likewise, he doesn't know how I stand that 'sugary shit', his words, not mine. As we resurfaced, we made haste to get outside. Three weeks in a cramped submarine is not enjoyable and everyone wanted to breathe some fresh air. Everyone included the usually uncaring Law and Jean Bart. I breathed in the salty ocean air before longjumping to shore. I've been training my devil fruit too, now I have much better control of it. I landed soundly and looked around eagerly.
"This place is hideous!" I cried out cheerfully. Law trudged over and nodded in agreement as he covered his nose. The island was freaking pink and white overload. I hated every millimeter of it. Overwhelming floral scents wafted around, invading everyone's nostrils. It wasn't horribly bad. It was the shittest of shittest islands I have ever seen. I fanned the air around my nose and mouth, trying to get some breathing space. I desperately wanted to go back to the submarine, and I hate to admit it, but I'd rather be anywhere, even here, than go back in that dark, smelly and cramped place. We wandered around aimlessly, the smell and colors getting more intense as we walked deeper. Eventually, we made it to the 'town'. If you could even call it that. Couples wandered around, seemingly completely unaffected by the smell and colors, maybe even enjoying them. Some blood splashed onto my arm. I smiled innocently, it's not mine, so whatever. I heard some cries of agony a few meters away. I sighed, I really can't ignore it. Why did I have to be such a overly nice, too merciful and amazingly kindhearted person? I glanced over to see that Kid, who was obviously suffering as well, attacking random couples. I felt a one of my sadistic smirks making it's way onto my face as I walked over. I snickered, this is gonna be fun. I get to piss both Law and Kid off at the same time? Lovely. I latched onto his arm, causing him to blush a deep hue.
"W-What the fuck?!" he screamed. I pouted as I held on tighter to his arm.
"Don't be so stingy, sweetie." I whined in a fake girlie voice. He blushed furiously, much to my amusement. I nonchalantly shifted my eyes to glance at Law. I chuckled lightly, he looked incredibly pissed. Double lovely. I leaned in teasingly close to his face and hooked my arms around his neck. He tried to back up, but my hands kept his head in place. I smiled lovingly, despite my urge to have a laughing fit.
"What's wrong, love? Don't you want to kiss me? I know you do." I teased lovingly. His face grew to an intense red that matched his hair before he fainted, smoke sizzling from his face. I let go of his head, letting him fall to the ground. I snickered before I swiftly bent my head back, dodging a syringe from an overly-pissed Law. I allowed myself to have a laughing fit while running away from an insanely pissed monster. The poor Kid and Heart pirates had no idea what to do as their Law ran off chasing some girl that was 'infatuated' with the Captain of the Kid Pirates. Obviously, that couldn't be any further from the truth, but let them have their sick fantasies. We ran deeper into the town, I grimaced as the smell and colours intensified even more. I was already near choking, are they trying to kill me? I stopped in my tracks, which caused Law to collide into me. We all groaned in pain on the pink-with-white-polka-dots-soil. I held a hand to my head and reluctantly raised my head. I noticed this guy, that looked like a tour-guide; only wearing an overdose of embarrassing red and pink, staring curiously at us. I smiled in greeting.
"Why hello there, little lady-" I scowled at him. He got the message I didn't like being called a lady. Especially 'little lady'. "Madame. I presume the young fella...is your boyfriend?" he asked with a wink. I gagged before shaking my head vigorously and waving a hand.
"No way in Hell. Even if this place is hell." I muttered. He didn't seem to mind that I just insulted his home in his face. Purposely. He simply kept that creepy and forever smile etched onto his face and it seriously creeped me out.
"Are you three new here?" he asked. I nodded, my head getting dizzy from the insane scents. He nodded and handed me a brochure. I nearly vomited, sick toy stores, lover's bath, and some other worse shit. I smirked. Perfect for torture.
"Alyssa-ya..." muttered a pissed voice. I grinned, he sounds pissed. I turned around to face him. My mouth gaped open. Law was literally emitting a black aura. I gulped, I didn't take it too far, did I...? I panciked as he got up and walking towards me with the most pissed smile I have ever seen. I forced a smile as I trembled. Okay, so maybe I took it a little too far.
Oh Law, why would you be so upset? ;) Here we go! It's the start of the new arc! I seriously hate writing it! It's -shiver and cringe- the Romance Arc! Haha, real original name, eh? But it's pretty straight forward, yup. Just warning ya, since I hate it so much, it's probably insanely rushed and a little sloppy (I mean, of course I edit it, grammar and spelling is important) but ya know, sloppy. I hope you guys -shiver- enjoy it though!
