Authors Notes: I do not own One Piece or it affiliates, The second part!! When I first saw Mihwak I noticed he kinda looked like so Zorro (That Zorro with two 'r's the Mexican one!). So I decided that I should make him speak Spanish. Hope you like part two like how you all LOVED part 1!

Hawk Eyes

Part 2

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If something seems too good to be true, guess what, it probably is...

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The calm of the yacht during after hours is so surreal. Night time, so cool so quiet. Hardly any movement, nothing to do except to let he oceans' waves rock you to sleep. She slipped into her satin tank top and pulled up some white silk panties. The rich fabric glides so smooth over her soft apricot skin. She found her special item, lifted the lid, and let the magic begin.

No matter how many times she heard that melody it still sounded like magic. The chimes, and the dings, and the clings, but no words. Such a beautiful melody, but no words to go with it, what a pity. With her eyes closed she thinks long and she thinks hard, but now words would come to mind, another pity.

She closes the box cover and the sounds cease. The jeweled box is placed in its usual place next her vanity mirror. It went well with the other boxes that conceal makeup and jewelry and things of that manor. Most certainly, the tiny ornamented box must to have cost her grandfather a pretty-penny. Made from the yellow gold from Alabaster and black pearls from the hidden underwater cities of the Mermen and other jewels from places that had names she can't even pronounce. The price tag was nice, but the sentimental part of it is much more of value to her.

Violet eyes stare at the mirror, violet eyes gaze back. The images of the golden swirl in his eyes, now etched in her mind's eye. Not just his eyes, his dark hair, his handsome sideburns, his clean shaven chin, and lovely mouth, perfection in living flesh. Such beautiful man, never in her life has she seen such a beautiful mysterious man. Mystery, what was he hiding? Oh, how she longed for a name of this beautiful stranger.

She closes her eyes lets out a deep sigh, "A lost cause." No use thinking of fantasies, reality has to come first. She can still see him; maybe he'll be in her dreams tonight, maybe. She opens her eyes and gazes back at the reflection of herself and the refection of him as well...

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Everyone has to start somewhere, even the best of the best...

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She can't believe it; there he is sneaking into her cabin. Her eyes are fixated on the reflection; she doesn't dare turn her head.

Is this real?

Am I dreaming?

What should I do?

Should I do anything?

Is he some sort of pervert?

Should I scream?

Should I just watch him for now?

Hard heart beats begins to make her chest ache. He seems not to notice her watching him, not yet anyway. She begins to feel faint because of her lack of breathing. She decides to speak put no words will come to mind, it's not an everyday occurrence a young man sneaks threw her cabin window.

"aaa..aaa"

He looks up, now he notices her, his gaze is like a deer in a set of headlights. After a brief moment of total shock, horror, and surprise, he quickly regains his composure.

He brings his index finger to his lips, "Shhhh..."

She turns her head to face him; he had handsome mystery in the dim candle light. Her mouth is so wide open it could fit a dingy. He slowly creeps towards her until he's within only an arms length of her.

"What do you think y..." before she can finish he brings his hand to her mouth.

"Shhh.... no tan fuerte...speak softer." He slowly brings his hand away from her face.

She nods. "What do you think you're doing here?"

"A business run."

"What?!"

"Shhh"

She lowers her tone, "What?"

"I'm doing a business run, nothing more nothing less."

She begins to raise an eye brow. "Does my grandfather know that you are here?"

"No."

"I see... this is starting to make sense now." He raises his eye brows. She lets out a deep sight and turns her whole body around and stands to her feet. She takes one of her fingers bops him on the tip of the nose. "You my dear sir...are a pirate."

A breath is released from his lips, "Looks like I've been caught." He sets himself on top of her vanity dresser. He smiles; he has such a beautiful smile, but it wasn't a smile of warmth. He's rather baring his teeth than smiling. "What are you going to do la Sra?"

"I don't know. What to do, what to do, what should I do with this pirate?" She begins to walk a semi circle around the man, who's fate she held in the palm of her hand.

He takes up a random box from the dresser and examines it. "If you let out a scream right now a guard will rush right in and I'll be a dead man." He gets back on his feet with the box still in hand; his look is slightly colder now. "No questions asked." He comes within inches of her face and whispers into her ear; letting his lips barley touch it. "It doesn't matter if I'm a pirate or not hermoso la Sra; I am at your very mercy"

She bites her lower lip. His neck smelled of exotic spices and sweet. Him at her mercy, or the other way around? There are so many things he could do to her right now, bad things, really bad things. A tiny prick is felt on her neck, she looks down to see a tiny peeling knife to her throat. He brings it to the tip of her chin without it breaking the skin. She raises her head in response. He then traces a path to her strap and with the blade setsSS it down her shoulder. It seems as if the swirl in his eyes are taking away her freewill. He can do things to her, really bad things.

"Miss, Young Miss, are you alright?" a voice came from the other side of the door. The door started to come ajar. She returned from his spell and rushed to hold back the door.

"I'm alright, no need to worry."

"I heard voices. Young Miss are you shore you're okay."

"Yes, yes, it was nothing. Just go away."

"Young Miss, please..." The door is finally shoved open, sending her flying to the ground.

"I ah, I..."

"Sorry about that Young Miss. I guess it was nothing." The guard offers his hand. "My apologies, Young Miss..."

"What?!"

She takes a look around her room, now vacant of the young pirate.

Alexandria enters the open door with a pillow in hand. "Madam, I brought you a softer pillow... Oh Mon!"

A brief sigh escapes from her lips.

"You have my forgiveness."

"I'll continue my shift." He takes a deep bow. "If you need anything don't be afraid to ask Young Miss, and I really am terribly sorry." He blushes a little and goes back out into the hallway.

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There is no such thing as a 'handsome' prince

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"Well, what was THAT all about? Madam..."

"Alexandria, close the door behind you, will you?"

The stewardess closes the door and locks it so that no other uninvited guests would interrupt.

"Oh mon, you shouldn't leave the window open at this late of an hour Madam, you might catch cold." She hurryingly closes the closes and latches the window to the outside world.

"The window..."

The inquisitive stewardess puts on a sly smile and sets herself and the pillow on the bed. "Now tell me, do you have a thing for that guard Madam?

"I don't have the slightest idea what you are talking about."

"Come on Madam, you don't have to be ashamed of matters like this, are you and the guard...you know... amants secrets?"

"What, I never thought you thought you would think of such a thing! I do not have a relationship with that...that man."

"C'est bien dommage, then if not the guard then who. I can tell if a woman has fallen for a man."

"Well...It was...he is...a..."Her prized treasure is gone. "A Pirate!"

"A pirate? Madam, what are you talking about?"

"He must have stolen it when I was holding the door back from the guard! I should have screamed when I had the chance!"

"Madam?!"

"I won't let him get away with this!" She flings of her tank top and pulls on a shirt and drags up some pants.

"Madam what are you going to do! You're not thinking what I think your thinking? You are aren't you!" Her Madam was still in preparation grabbing her sword, another prized gift from her grandfather, and what not. "Please, Madam, think rationally, shouldn't you at least get that guard first or speak with your grandfather. Oh Non, please Madam listen to me." Her Madam is still not listening to her. "If you don't I'll...I'll..." She couldn't finish, the tip of her Madam's sword was already at her throat.

"You'll what...scream? I have no worries of you doing that. That box is dearest to me; I won't have some pirate have it as a trophy!"

Alexandria knew she couldn't convince her Madam. The stewardess closed her mouth and handed her Madam a coat. "I'll go with you Madam."

"Thank you Alexandria."

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Hell hath no fury than a woman scorned...

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The two women storm out into the hallway, it wasn't long until they met up with the guard.

"Young Miss, where are you going?"

"We, my good man, are going to catch us a pirate!" Her purple eyes slightly brightened she gave a quick sarcastic smile and continued on her way.

"Young Miss, you can't bee serious."

"That right! If Madam wishes to go after pirates then we shouldn't hinder her."

The guard completely frightened, not only for the Young Miss but for himself as well ran in the other direction to fetch her grandfather. When he hears this he will blow a casket completely.

The two women snuck their way to were the dinghies kept. They manage to stowaway in one of them and set it off to sail without to much of a splash. Unaware to young maidens is that two very concerned old eyes were upon them.

"Sir, do you think it's wise to let them go like this?"

"She has made her decision sergeant; there is nothing you or I can do. She must choose her own fate..."

With that she was off to retrieve her music box, and the pirate.

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