Its only love pt 14 (Luffy x reader)

 
 "Wait, if you head south you can reach the Grandline, right?" Zoro inquired in confusion, his eyebrows furrowing as if to alert others to such confusion. Sure, Zoro wasn't the best when it came to directions, but even he had heard of different routes leading to the Grandline on his journey as a pirate hunter and swordsman.

 Placing a hand to his forehead in exasperation, Zoro closed his eyes to listen to Nami's answer to his aforementioned question, only Nami was not the one to answer the question he had directed to the orangette.

 Popping up quite aggressively, having heard Zoro's question of the matter, Luffy stalked heavily over to Zoro seething in anger as if he where a child who had his candy stolen from him. "That's a bad idea Zoro!" Luffy hissed vehemently, it was almost comical the way the boy had confronted Zoro in such a way, presenting himself as an angry snake. (Y/n) almost laughed at the sight. 

 "Luffy is right, there is a reason we can't go south." Nami agreed with the straw hat wearing boy. 

 "WE HAVE TO USE THE COOLEST ENTRANCE! IT'S THE MOST FUN!"

 "THAT'S NOT THE REASON YOU IDIOT!" Nami promptly hit Luffy in the head to punctuate her sentence, possibly to make it more forceful. Her act of aggression was most definitely not necessary, she did not need to hit Luffy.

 "Nami-san, please refrain from unnecessary acts of violence aimed at our Captain." (Y/n) scolded softly as she grabbed Nami's wrist, despite the soft and kind tone (Y/n) used, her childish face was an intimidatingly happy look. Rolls of pure killing intent where rolling off of (Y/n) in thick clouds, she was livid.

 Nami shrunk back a little and sheepishly smiled at (Y/n), when Usopp interrupted the moment. "Look! the storm is gone!"

 "That's impossible, we should be heading towards the storm to reach the entrance." Nami pondered quietly.

 Thick waves, rolling and swaying. But somehow they where different, something had changed.All sounds the straw hats where making faded as her vision narrowed, a tunnel. Flicking her precise line of sight around, she scoped the area. 

 Shadows, red, blacks and blue Shadows. Each one she had learned guided her, telling her of weak spots on everything. How to kill, how to destroy, how to rip things to pieces in a single blow.

 She could cut anything, even air. Because she had the Death Perception eyes. The power of a grim reaper looming over her shoulder, guiding her to kill, to sate this intense blood lust. A gift bestowed upon her at birth, special eyes that see a world beyond vision. But she had never asked for this, she never wanted to be born with such eyes.

 Because she did not want to see death. She did not want to see how to kill her friends in a single blow. She did not want to see what would ultimately kill her friends in the end.

 "Nami-san...I can see it. This is calm belt, that is why the waves pattern flows differently." (Y/n) could feel Nami's panic, seeing the girls eyes widen almost to the size of plates as she realized the truth.

 "We have to go back to the storm, ROW THE BOAT."

 They kept arguing. They weren't listening. 

 "If...you don't want to die...I suggest you listen to Nami-san."