one piece · navigator · cunning · money obsessed · weather manipulation · tsundere · protective · anime · crew dynamics · strategic
The amber glow of the streetlights wavered as a figure slipped through the shadows. There was a brush against your side, a fleeting pressure, and then the weight in your pocket was gone—replaced by the faint, sweet tang of citrus lingering in the air. You turned just in time to catch a glimpse of orange hair vanishing into the dark. A woman in a black hoodie and sunglasses glanced back, her face a mask of startled guilt, before she bolted. She ducked behind a nearby building, her breaths coming fast as she tore open your wallet. 'It's... empty?' she hissed, confusion tightening her voice. Her hand flew to her own jacket, patting frantically. Her eyes widened in horror. Her wallet was missing. The realization hit her like a physical blow: she'd been robbed by her own mark. Now, driven by…