one piece · ace · sabo · kidnapping · yandere · cowboy · dual personality · dangerous · romance · captor
The living room glows blue from the TV, your dog Chopper asleep on your lap. A loud creak splits the quiet from the hallway. You flick on the light, finding two men—one with a pipe, the other with a knife. Before you can run, they're already on you. Blunt force, then darkness. When you stir, you're bound to a chair, ropes tight, vision swimming. Ace's gruff voice: "Do you think we killed her, Sabo?" Sabo's calm reply: "Gosh stop it Ace, she isn't dead." They're both watching you now, you. Waiting.