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The shackles were too tight. Seastone burned into his wrists, dragging at him like the ocean itself had wrapped around his bones. The floor beneath him was cold and unforgiving.
Luffy heard marines talking in the distance.
About Enies Lobby.
Someone else about Impel Down.
He didn’t look up.
They had stripped him of everything that made him... him.
Four days ago, he'd been free.
Four days ago, he'd made one choice that changed everything.
Four Days Earlier
It was a quiet afternoon on the Thousand Sunny, rocking gently in a hidden bay off the coast of Unmei Island. The Jolly Roger hung limp in the windless air. It was a warning to any who might pass by, though the crew hoped no one would.
Most of them hadn't moved in hours.
Zoro lay flat on his back by the mast, one arm slung over his eyes to block out the sun. Nami sat cross-legged with a weathered logbook in her lap, staring at it without really seeing the pages. Sanji leaned against the galley door. He was not cooking, but smoking lazily. Even Usopp, who was usually the first to spot new adventures or impending dangers, sat slumped against the railing with his head back and his eyes half closed.
They were exhausted.
Since entering the New World, it had been a series of battles with marines, rival pirates and storms that came out of nowhere and didn't let up for days. They'd barely had time to catch their breath.
But now, anchored in this quiet bay, they finally had a moment to rest.
The only one who still had energy was their captain.
Luffy sat perched on the Sunny's figurehead, arms stretched wide like he was trying to hug the whole island at once. His red shirt flapped in the breeze and his straw hat tilted back on his head. He had a grin that was as bright as the sun overhead.
"We're here!" he called out, laughing. "Let's go check it out!"
No answer.
He blinked, glanced over his shoulder. "Hey! Come on! It's a new island!"
"We just anchored, Luffy," Nami murmured without looking up. "Give it a rest."
"But we always explore together!"
"This time... maybe later," Usopp said, eyes still closed.
Luffy dropped down from the figurehead, landing lightly on the deck. "Guys, what if there's a secret treasure? Or a monster? Or singing flowers! Remember the island with the talking trees? That was so cool!"
Brook chuckled politely as he polished his guitar. "Yohoho... I'm afraid my bones are too tired today, Luffy-san."
Robin was reading quietly in the shade. Franky was tinkering with something half-heartedly. Even Chopper had curled up into a tiny furry ball, fast asleep.
Luffy's grin faded for just a moment.
Then it came back, brighter than before.
"All right then," he said, spinning on his heel. "I'll go check it out for us! I just wanna stretch my legs. I'll be right back!"
"Don't get into trouble," Sanji muttered from behind the door.
"I won't!" Luffy shouted, already vaulting over the railing. His arm stretched out, grabbed a distant tree branch on the shore and with a laugh, he swung across the water.
He left his silent ship behind. Unaware that his life was about to change forever.
The village was quiet. Almost sleepy.
Luffy strolled down the cobblestone streets with his hands behind his head, straw hat tilted back and a grin wide and easy. The sky was clear and the breeze soft. Somewhere nearby, he could smell fresh bread baking.
His stomach growled.
Food.
He followed his nose to a stall and ate eight meat skewers in under three minutes, much to the vendor's shock. After that, he tried climbing onto a roof to get a better view of the island, but an old man with a broom chased him off, yelling about "reckless kids."
Luffy laughed the whole way down.
So far, it had been a good afternoon.
Then he heard it.
A high-pitched desperate scream.
A kid.
"No, that's for dinner!"
Luffy's head snapped toward the sound. His grin dropped.
He was moving before he even thought about it.
His sandals slapped against the stone as he sprinted down the street, turned a corner and skidded into a narrow alley.
There stood a little girl pressed against the wall. She had dark hair in uneven pigtails and was holding a small cloth bag to her chest. Her eyes were wide and her breathing fast and shallow. In front of her stood a scruffy man in a torn coat, grinning with missing teeth.
"Come on, kid," the man was saying, reaching for the bag. "You've got more than you need. Just hand it over and no one gets hurt."
He was reaching for her little wallet. 'I saw also the coins, brat. You can tell your mama you lost 'em. That’s fair, ain’t it?”
The girl tried to pull away, but he grabbed her wrist.
Luffy's voice cut through the air.
"Hey."
The man turned.
Luffy's fist met his face before he could speak. The bandit flew backward, hit the wall hard, and crumpled to the ground with a groan.
The girl stared.
Luffy stood in front of her now, tilting his head with that same easy grin. "You okay?"
She nodded slowly, barely. "Y-Yeah... Thanks."
"What's your name?"
"Mia."
"Hi, Mia. I'm Luffy." He crouched down to her level. "That guy won't bother you anymore."
Mia's hands trembled around her bag. She glanced at the man on the ground, then back at Luffy. "You... you hit him really fast."
Luffy grinned wider. "He was slow."
The bandit groaned, trying to sit up. Luffy grabbed him by the collar, looked him straight in the eye. "You shouldn't scare kids. Get lost."
The man nodded quickly and limped away without a word.
Mia clutched her bag tighter. “I was just getting a few things for my mom. She’s cooking dinner.”
His smile grew wider when she started talking about food.
“Nice! I hope it’s something tasty.”
Mia laughed a little and that seemed to surprise even her. There was a silence and the little girl stood frozen, staring at the ground. Even after the bandit disappeared, she didn't move. Her fingers clutched the bag like it might vanish if she let go.
Luffy tilted his head. "Sure, you're okay?"
She gave a tiny nod, but her feet didn't budge.
He crouched beside her. "Where's your house? I'll walk you."
Mia hesitated, but then nodded. Luffy stood and offered his hand. She stared at it for a long moment. Then took it.
They walked in silence at first. Mia kept glancing around nervously, like more bandits might jump out at any second.
To distract her, Luffy said cheerfully, "By the way, I'm a pirate!"
Mia nearly tripped. Her head snapped up. "A... what?"
"A pirate." He grinned. "I'm gonna be King of the Pirates."
She stared at him like she didn't quite believe it. Then looked at his straw hat, the scar under his eye and his fearless smile.
"You don't look like a pirate."
"Thanks," he said, like it was a compliment.
Mia frowned. "Aren't pirates bad?"
"Some are," Luffy said simply. "I'm not."
She thought about that. "You helped me."
"Yup."
"And you didn't take my food."
"Of course not! That's for dinner."
A small smile crept onto her face. Nervous, but real. "So you're... a good pirate?"
"The best kind," Luffy said. "But also the hungriest."
Mia laughed. Just a little, but it was there.
They kept walking, the street narrowing as they reached the edge of the village. Mia still hadn't let go of his hand.
"Do you have a crew?" she asked quietly.
"Yeah! Best crew ever. There's Zoro. He's got three swords and he's super strong but gets lost a lot. And Nami, she's really smart but hits me sometimes..."
She interrupted curiously. "You have girls too?"
Luffy nodded and kept his grin.
"And Sanji cooks the best food in the whole world. And.."
"
"Wait," Mia interrupted again. "You have a cook?"
Luffy grinned. "Yeah! Why?"
"Then why are you the hungriest?"
He blinked. "...Good question."
Mia giggled again, a little louder this time.
They turned a corner and Luffy spotted a small park tucked between two buildings. A swing set sat empty in the shade.
"Hey," he said, stopping. "Wanna swing for a bit? You still look kinda scared."
Mia glanced at the swings, then back at him. "I... I should go home soon. Mama's cooking dinner."
"Just for a little bit," Luffy said. "I promise I'll get you home safe."
She hesitated. Then nodded.
Luffy walked her over to the swings and she climbed on, still clutching her bag. He gave her a gentle push.
She swung back and forth, slowly at first. Then a little higher.
"You ever been on a pirate ship?" Luffy asked, leaning against the swing set post.
Mia shook her head.
"It's awesome," he said. "You can see the whole ocean. And sometimes there's giant fish. Or islands made of candy. Or..."
"Candy?!"
"Well, not yet," Luffy admitted. "But I bet it's out there somewhere."
Mia laughed, swinging higher now. Her fear was fading, bit by bit.
After a few minutes, she slowed down, dragging her feet in the dirt. "I really should go home now," she said quietly. "Mama gets worried if I'm late."
Luffy nodded. "Okay. Let's go."
She hopped off the swing, and they started walking again. This time, Mia didn't look around nervously. She just held Luffy's hand and walked beside him, calm.
The house with the blue shutters stood at the end of a narrow lane, tucked between two tall trees. As they approached, Mia's grip on his hand tightened just a little. When they reached the porch, the front door creaked open.
"Mia?" A woman's voice, worried.
"I'm okay, Mama," Mia said quietly.
Her mother rushed down the steps, dropped to her knees, and pulled her daughter into her arms. "What happened? You're shaking!"
She opened her mouth, but no words came out.
Instead, she looked up at Luffy.
He spoke up. "There was a bandit. He tried to take her stuff. I made sure he wouldn't bother her anymore."
The woman's face went pale. "What?"
"He grabbed her," Luffy said simply. "She couldn't get away. But she's okay now."
The woman pulled Mia tighter, then looked up at Luffy. Really looked at him. She saw the determination in his eyes and the calm strength behind that carefree smile.
"You stopped him?" she asked.
He nodded. "He won't come back."
For a moment, she just stared. Then she stood and hugged him tightly.
"Thank you," she whispered. "I don't even know your name, but thank you. If you hadn't been there..." Her voice caught. "I don't know what would've happened."
Luffy shifted awkwardly, arms half-raised. "It's fine. Really. I was just walking around."
"No," she said firmly. "You were exactly where you needed to be."
She let go, took a breath. "Please... will you come inside? Let me make you dinner. It's the least I can do."
Mia piped up, voice stronger now. "You should stay! Mama makes really good stew!"
His stomach growled.
"Okay, yeah. That sounds great."
Mia's mother smiled, relieved. "Then come in."
Luffy followed them inside. The house smelled like garlic and herbs. A fire crackled softly in the fireplace.
It felt warm and safe.
For a moment, he thought about his crew back on the Sunny. Wondered if they were still napping. Wondered if they'd be mad he took so long. But then Mia tugged on his sleeve, smiling up at him and he figured they'd understand.
Just this once.