Red Shanks

You walked briskly across this small island that Shanks and his crew supposedly occupied for some random occasion. You didn't even need to guess the reason; after all, Shanks is a party animal, and that wasn't limited to just the Red Force.

The thunderous sounds of applause, clinking bottles, and music filled your ears. Part of you was reluctant to continue, but a peaceful life where you didn't have to worry about dangers was too good to ignore. You were tired, but you still loved him. But you can't live a quiet life and possibly make a business flourish with the name of an emperor by your side.

It didn't take long to find out where the pirates were. They were too tall to go unnoticed. You found them in the biggest bar in town. The noise grew louder as soon as you entered, the largest crowd in the room surrounding the pirates.

Looking around, you saw a familiar face among a small crowd. You asked Beckman where Shanks was, and of course, he was in the middle of the largest crowd in the room. You thanked him profusely.

You wasted no time and walked over to him. When you stood before him, he had that silly smile on his face, oblivious and happy to see you. He covered his lap, inviting you to sit down and tell him everything you were going to say, 'like you always do', but you weren't willing.

At that moment, she explained her situation to him. Even when she said she wanted a divorce, he still had that smile on his face, but you think he was listening to you. Maybe. After you finished, he laughed again. You felt your stomach churn, but you didn't fall into the trap; you preferred to let him talk.

"Is that all? No." His smile never wavered as he took another sip of his drink. Was he serious?