𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕣𝕜 𝕗𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕖𝕣 [bsdxchild!reader]

Volume 2; Chap 2.1

"Hm...one strike.."

At the top of the Port Mafia headquarters, sat Mori in his large red cushion chair, facing away from the large window wall. He threw scalpels at the wall where a target hung, missing purposely. The blonde girl sat beside him in her own large red cushion hair, facing the window wall with a small table between them with a crayon box on it for the girl that was drawing with them.

"One should be able to hit their enemy's vital point in one single.." he threw another scalpel, "strike.."

"You suck at that." The girl said as kept her eyes on her sketchbook while she drew.

"Now then..." Mori stood up and grabbed the red crayon from the crayon set.

The girl noticed and looked up at him slightly annoyed, " What are you up to now?"

He held the crayon in one hand and held up a paper in the other with an innocent smile, "I'm writing a little letter to a friend."

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"I want you to load all that cargo into hatch number three." A woman's voice ordered a worker.

Now at the port, a large ship stood at the edge as the woman with the mint and white dress with lavender eyes and honey colored hair that is being held in a low bun and a sun hat, giving orders with her parasol.

"You will be billed for anything you damage!"

And a few threats.

"For goodness sake, how did I end up becoming responsible for all this?" She turned to the side and closed her eyes as she asked herself.

She paused when she heard a shuffle and turned to see who it was. "Hm?" She deadpanned and her eye twitched as she saw who it was.

A tall man with gold rimmed glasses, neatly combed silver hair and cyan eyes. He sat on a chair while reading a bible he held on his lap in the middle of the ship they were on.

"Would you stop?" He asked without even looking at her.

"Huh?"

"I can't hear the voice of god with you staring like that." He said.

"Oh is that so?" The woman asked as she closed her parasol. "What a pious minister you are. Then I'm sure you must love this verse." She set the tip of her parasol in the wooden floor while folding the handle in front of her, "'And to dust you shall return'"

The woman said with a smirk before snapping her fingers. Winds of yellow kanji blew around the man while making all the pages of his bible to be ripped out from its spine and fly around.

He remained calm and shut the remainder of the book. "That's from Genesis 3:19."

"While the others are scattered across the land, it is our duty to see that this ship is protected." She said annoyedly, "Have you forgotten that?"

The man pushed up his glasses and responded, "Not even in the slightest." He stood up from the chair, "Perhaps you've forgotten, it is my sacred mission to see judgment as dealt the wicked. I welcome the enemy to come at me."

"They will atone for their sins even if it's at the cost of their lives"

Guild Operative: Nathaniel H.
Ability: The Scarlet Letter

"Tell me now, do you wish for atonement as well?"

The woman looked at him irritably, "Don't be ridiculous. You aren't even worthy of polishing my shoes."

Guild Apprentice: Margaret M.
Ability: Gone with the Wind

One of the workers stood beside them nervously. "Uh...Ex..cuse me.."