Slavetrade

Request from Alana33: Could you maybe make one were the three of them are runaway slaves and they see the sea for the first time or something like that? I'm not sure if this is how it works but I may ask anyways.

Megumi turned around in the mirror looking at the scar on her back, she lifted her long pink hair out the way looking at the scar. She never covered it with a tattoo like Ace did or make sure she never removed her shirt like Marco. But she had tried for years to get use to the scar, but it just reminded her so much of her past.

The circle with three triangles above and one under the circle, her, Ace and Marco were child slaves together for years. Ace and Marco were kidnapped when they were younger to slave traders and Megumi was sold by her father into the trade.

They escaped when they were teenagers, they all killed their master Marco was five years older than her and Ace. So at the age of twelves and seventeen they all killed their master, Megumi shivered watching as the fat man's face turn purple and he struggled under her hands.

She ran her fingers through her hair as she looked over her shoulder, they had been sailing on the seas for thirteen years. They destroyed the slave traders that captured Ace and Marco, she found her family and destroyed them.

A eleven year old Megumi stood in front of her master, than man was in his late thirties so fat that the ground shook under his feet when he walked, he beckoned her closer with one she stepped closer and his beefy hand reached out running it's greasy fingers through her long pink hair. He liked hair long, she was never allowed to touch her own hair only the other servants… no slaves were allowed.

"Megumi, yoi?" The Captain of the Phoenix Pirates stepped into their bedroom, he winced at the sight of the large scar across her back.

"You ok Marco….?" She asked dropping her back down covering her bare back.

"Yes I'm fine, Ace was saying you were a bit off in training today?" Marco asked.

They escaped and wanted to destroy the Celestial Dragons all of them, but the Revolutionary Army wasn't for them. They became pirates and left disaster in their wake both younger pirates made Marco their Captain without letting him have a say in edge ways.

"Yeah just…. Thinking that's all," She smiled softly at him over her shoulder. She reached back for the purple bottom up shirt with their jolly roger on the back it was a simple skull but instead of the cross bones under the skull it had a pair of flaming wings instead. Marco stopped her from placing the shirt back on, he knelt down slightly behind her and pressed a kiss to the centre of the scar.

"They won't get you… it's ok," he hugged her gently around the waist.

"I know just…."

"The scars are ours till the end, yoi," Marco told her.

Megumi knew he was right no matter what they did the dark shadows of the slave trade loomed over their heads, but they were free as long as they looked forward.

AN: Hello Alana, no you're never too late, some of these are connected straight to like her devil fruit but others on how she meets people won't be honestly because I don't want to write what I will do because it will give you spoilers for the Whitebeards Siren. I honestly love writing dark angsty stuff, there is one I am working on but that's for another character lol. I made it when they were older and Megumi was reflecting back on it, I hope that's ok for you. No problem.

WHOOP! I am practically up to date with requests, yeah I really haven't done much fanfiction work… I've been lazy yes but I have a request from Phoenix and then all done so I do expect to hear more from you lot.

Scarlet.