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Nami’s Dark Little Secret

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Chapter 6: Illusion

AN: Warning sexual content. LIME content.

Nami opened her eyes and immediately shut them due to the bright light from the
morning sun. Shielding her eyes she tried again and looked around at her surroundings.
She was still in the middle of the road where Luffy had left her right before he had gone
running off back to Melody...

Nami clenched her fists. ‘Melody. Melody! Melody!’ Nami punched the hard earth until
her fists bled. ‘That bitch! What the hell has she done to my Nakama! And what has she
done to my Luffy. And that snake...what was it doing in my room unless...Melody tried to
kill me!!!!!! I have to tell the others!’ Nami realized pushing herself off the ground and
running in the direction of the golden pyramid.

Nami blinked wondering if she had really seen what she thought she had. For a split
second it was almost like....Nami shook her head, no that was impossible. She quickly
ran inside to find her nakama sitting around relaxing on silken pillows much in the same
manner in which she had first found them on this strange island.

“Guys!” Nami said, she was slightly out of breath. “Where’s Melody?”

Luffy looked up with a mouthful of meat, ‘Did he ever stop eating?’ Nami wondered.
“Mel? She said she had to tie up some loose ends.”

“Loose ends...” Nami shivered slightly, feeling as though someone had just walked over
her grave. “Guys we have to get off of this island - now. Melody...she’s not normal and
she tried to kill me! Last night I found a poisonous snake in my bed. And if it wasn’t for
Luffy I would be dead.”

There was dead silence until.

Laughter...Nami couldn’t believe it but they were laughing at her.

Luffy was slapping the ground he was laughing so hard. “Mel! Trying to...hahahaha
kill...hahahah you! Hahahaha. Mel wouldn’t hurt a fly!”

“He’s right. Mel is like a fallen angel. Her heart is so pure it would never know wrong.”
Sanji beamed thinking about the blonde-haired beauty.

“If you were really bitten by a snake where’s the bite.” Zoro questioned intelligently.

“Well, it’s right here.” Nami lifted her skirt to show them the bite...

That was no longer there.

Nami stared. Where had it gone?! What the hell was going on.

“Not only does Melody like listening to my stories, but there’s no way she would try and
kill one of our friends.” Ussop declared.

Nami just couldn’t believe this. There was something very very wrong with all of them.
“Fine! Don’t believe me! I’ll find out what the hell is going on here and prove it to you!”
Nami threw her arms into the air in agitation and stormed off in search of Melody.

She ran throughout the palace but couldn’t find hide nor hair of Melody until...

There. A splash of yellow, it could only be her golden locks. She had turned the corner.
Nami stealthily continued to pursue her until she came to a dead end. She was just behind
the two doors now in front of her. Nami opened the door just a crack and saw...

Melody was standing in front of a antique armoire, ornately carved, of a deep, red, cherry
wood, and there were two carved hands that were clasped together that would open when
the armoire was opened. Melody walked forwards and the armoire opened of its own
accord to reveal a mirror.

For a moment Nami gasped in horror as the mirror revealed the reflection of not the
lovely, young girl known to them as Melody but of a decrepit, old hag. But soon the
image shifted and swirled and Melody’s appearance became what they all knew it to be.

“My oldest and dearest friend, the sacrifices shall be prepared soon, very soon.” Melody
cooed to the mirror as she stroked its silvery surface.

Do not idle away the time toying with your victims. Do you wish to have your true self
revealed to them? My power can only sustain your youth for so much longer before I
will need the sacrifices’ life force to sustain your eternal youth. Came a deep, hollow
voice...from the mirror.

‘Eternal youth!’ Nami’s eyes widened in horror.

“I am aware of that however...there is this girl that seems to be unaffected by my flute’s
song.”

Impossible.

“It is true that she sees what the others do but her mind remains her own.”

I see. Be rid of her as soon as possible.

“I know this.”

I will lend you some of my power even she should not be able to resist it.

“Thank you, my friend.” Melody smiled a wicked smile.

Nami backed away from the door her body trembling in fear. Now it all made sense...it
was all an illusion...and her friends...their very minds were being controlled by Melody.
Somehow she had managed to resist Melody’s song until now but now this mirror was
going to grant Melody enough power to be rid of her for sure.

Nami bolted.

She ran and ran until her legs collapsed out from under her. She panted for breath as she
tried to will herself to stand. She had to get away, far away. She was all alone. Her
friends, her captain, they would not help her now. She was on her own. And this witch,
this Siren, who had sided with some sort of evil possessed mirror, which craved human
sacrifices for the promise and reward of eternal youth was after her!

‘Just how the hell did I get into this mess!’ Sometimes she wondered if her life was
cursed.

Nami then heard something behind her and turned unable to believe her eyes.

Melody was right behind her.

“Going somewhere?” Melody questioned in her sing-song voice. She then frowned at
her. “You won’t get away from me this time!” Melody pulled out her golden flute from
the inside of her flowing, white robes and lifted it to her pouty lips.

Nami covered her ears hoping against hope she wouldn’t fall victim to it’s song.

Melody then began to play - it was an awful, twisted song and soon Nami found her head
felt like it was splitting in two. She screamed and then knew no more.

ooo

Nami opened her eyes and this time was surprised when the scent of the salty, sea air
filed her senses. Where was she? She looked around and found herself on the deck of the
Going Merry. Her eyes widened when she saw her fellow crewmates all going about their
normal daily business aboard the ship as if everything was perfectly normal. They
seemed unconcerned with the fact that she had been lying only seconds before
unconscious above deck.

And there she was - Melody.

She even had the gall to have her arms draped around her Captain!

Nami clenched her fists and stood from the deck and walked over to where Luffy and
Melody were.

“I don’t suppose you will believe me if I say you’re under some sort of spell that Melody
has put you under and that she plans to turn you into some sort of sacrifice?” Nami
questioned Luffy.

“Nope,” Luffy cheerfully replied grinning. And as Melody tightened her hold upon Luffy
causing his grin to widen even more she snapped.

“Get your hands off of my Captain! You hussy!” Nami cried.

Nami dove at Melody and they both went flying off the ship and into the water with a
gigantic splash. The wind was slightly knocked out of Nami but she quickly began to
push her way back to the surface. She could feel her body changing...her legs becoming
more slender, melding together. Soon instead of legs below her waist was now a
pearlescent pink-colored tail. She broke through the water’s surface and searched for any
sign of Melody. There she was - just a few meters away from her. Nami smiled, now this
witch was in her territory and Nami didn’t plan on showing her any mercy.

With lightning speed she shot at Melody catching her unawares and quickly landed a
harsh blow to Melody’s gut causing her to double over gasping for the breath that was
just knocked out of her. But Nami wasn’t through with the witch yet and continued to
land blow after blow on Melody, who was completely at the mermaid’s mercy in the sea.
Soon Nami wrapped a single clawed hand around Melody’s neck and began to squeeze.

Melody coughed as she tried to speak, “Luffy...help me.”

Suddenly, out of nowhere two long arms wrapped themselves around Melody and Nami
and quickly pulled them out of the water so that they went flying and landed on the deck
with a thud.

“NAMI!!!” Luffy stalked towards where Nami had fallen against the deck floor. “How
could you try and hurt Melody like that?! She’s one of us now. She’s our Nakama.”

Nami glared back, “I thought you were simpleminded but not an imbecile Luffy. I can’t
believe she has you so easily wrapped around her little finger. Or is it that you don’t
mind it?! The way she treats you...the attention. You like it don’t you?! You like her
more than you like me! I can see if when she holds you! I hate you! Become a sacrifice
for all I care! I...I thought you believed in me! Trusted me! But I guess I was wrong.”
Nami turned away from him.

She could hear Luffy walk away to where Melody was to help her up.

Nami was glad it was a hot, sunny day because in a matter of moments she had her legs
once more. Pushing herself up from the ground she ran into the navigator’s room to be
alone. She landed on her bed and buried her face in her pillow and sighed. This was all
just like a bad dream, or nightmare...maybe she should pinch herself awake or something.

That’s right. This was a dream or at least it was an illusion most likely of Melody’s
creation. Melody, the Siren, who was now the musician that Luffy had always wanted. If
Nami didn’t know the truth she almost would have felt jealous of her, she who had
managed to fit in with the crew so perfectly, who had managed to bring out this other
side in Luffy. If she wasn’t there for ulterior motives she would have taken Nami’s place
perfectly. There had to be a way to make the others open their eyes and see the truth.

There just had to be. Nami didn’t know if she could take much more of this.

ooo

Nami’s feet felt like lead as she walked down the stairs towards the kitchen. She could
smell the food Sanji had cooked for dinner and her stomach grumbled. It hadn’t been
long since she had last eaten and yet she felt like she hadn’t eaten for days. This was the
only reason why she bothered coming out of her room at all.

She walked into the kitchen and there it was again.

Melody was seated next to Luffy with her arms draped around his neck and she was
leaning in and whispering something in Luffy’s ears that made him end up turning bright
red.

“What game are you playing at Melody!?” Nami screeched.

Melody calmly raised her eyes to look at the navigator. “Whatever to you mean, Nami-chan?”

“You know exactly what I mean. It’s not necessary for you to toy with his emotions like
that is it?! When are you plan on killing him off anyways?!”

“Well, Luffy might have his uses after all...I think I plan on keeping him as a sort of pet.
The others however are only good enough to sate the hunger of the mirror. And you, will
make a nice dessert.”

“I won’t let you hurt my nakama!” Nami cried.

“And how do you plan to stop me? As you saw Luffy protects me now. Not you.”
Melody smiled.

“Why you little-!!!” Nami lunged at Melody only to be stopped from behind by Sanji and
Zoro. “Let go of me! That woman plans to kill you and all you guys can do is sit around
and enjoy being trapped in this illusion!!!!” Nami struggled in their grasp and nearly
made it out of their arms and was almost about to attack Melody when Luffy stepped in
front of her. He bore a look Nami had never seen him wear before and that was when he
suddenly slapped her hard across the face.

Nami stumbled backwards and held a hand to her stinging cheek in utter shock.

Luffy had hit her....

All she knew was the pain in her cheek...and as she concentrated on it her surrounding
seemed to get clearer...or did they get more foggy...before she knew it Nami was no
longer trapped in the same illusion as her friends but for once saw things as they were.
They weren’t on the Going Merry at all but still on the same desolate island. The island
that was even more barren than she had thought....the pyramid...was gone, it had never
existed,....and the food on their plates...Nami was shocked, it was nothing but dirt and
rocks.

The pain had woken her up from the dream...

She turned to face Melody and whipped out her bo.

“This ends now.” Nami declared.

Melody pulled out her flute and smiled. “Just the two of us then.” She raised her flute to
her lips and playing a soft, lilting tune caused Luffy, Zoro, Sanji, and Ussop to fall over
asleep. “Now no one can get in our way.”

“That’s fine with me.” Nami said getting into a fighting stance.

“Now I will play you a deadly melody...” Melody smiled before raising her flute to her
lips and beginning to play.

Nami wondered what the Siren Witch had in mind until suddenly she felt it...it was a
feeling Nami often times got just before she sensed a storm or a cyclone out on the Grand
Line. Goosebumpbs going down her back she leapt out of the way just in time. A rush of
air went past her and Nami watched in shock as an invisible force cut through the earth
leaving deep ruts there. If that attack had hit her head on...

But what was it exactly? Melody had just been playing on her flute...a strange song began
to play...increasing in volume until that force sped by her. Sound...vibration. That had to
be it. Melody was actually attacking her with pure sound wave vibrations.

Again Nami felt the sensation that something was coming her way and rolled out of the
way. She then leapt to her feet and decided to go on the offensive or else she’d just end
up wearing herself out as Melody made her dodge her deadly attacks. Nami lunged
towards Melody and swung her bo high over head to come down upon Melody with a
powerful downwards slash. But then Melody’s song changed...Nami didn’t sense
anything directed at her per say so continued with her attack. Her bo came down upon
Melody but didn’t make contact with her. Something was blocking Nami’s
bo...something was shielding Melody.

‘Damn!’ Nami screamed in her mind. ‘She shielded herself with a wall of sound!’

Nami leapt backwards and stood with her bo held out in front of her. ‘How the hell am I
supposed to breech that kind of defense?’ Nami began to panic in her mind.

Nami looked over to her sleeping comrades and steeled herself to attack Melody again.
She couldn’t just give up, not for their sakes. Nami attacked Melody head on with a
series of overhead attacks and then swung her bo low to try and trip Melody but each
time Melody simply shielded herself with sound. Melody then changed her song very
suddenly and Nami felt that something was heading her way. She leapt backwards but
this time it hadn’t been soon enough.

“AHHHHHHHH!” Nami dropped to her knees gripping her head in pain. Something had
hit her ears and now she was feeling dizzy and disoriented. Nami felt something gushing
from her ears and raised her hand to touch the sensitive skin there. Then as she looked
down at her hand she saw...blood. “You bitch!” Nami yelled as she struggled to her feet
and prepared to face Melody once more. But she was wobbling from side to side and
couldn’t seem to find her center of balance.

Melody removed her flute from her lips and the surrounding area filled with Melody’s
musical laughter. “You’re attacks were futile from the very beginning. And now you
have no chance at all at beating me. You’ll pay for interfering the other night...” Melody
raised her flute to her mouth again and began to play...

Nami sensed something big was coming her way and quickly leapt out of the way...at
least she tried to. Her center of balance was so off that she sort of tipped over to one side
and fell over instead. The attack wasn’t a direct hit but hit Nami nonetheless.

Nami brought her knees to her chest and wrapped her arms around her legs in the fetal
position as the sound wave vibrations hit her. She could feel the rush of air as it cut
through her skin. She cried out in the pain from it as the welts being cut into her skin
began to bleed.

Melody’s blue eyes stared back at Nami with black hatred as she slowly approached her
fallen foe. “Why do you fight? Why do you even bother?” Melody questioned aloud.
Nami’s eyes had drifted over to see her sleeping comrades...her eyes resting on Luffy’s
form...who was even smiling in is sleep...he was always so carefree...Nami smiled. “It’s
because of them isn’t it?” Melody frowned. “You would fight even though you have no
chance of winning for their sakes? But the real question is would they do the same for
you?”

Nami wondered about that herself but looking at her Captain she knew the answer.
“Yes.” She said without a trace of doubt in her voice.

Melody clenched her fists in anger, one of her hands wrapping more tightly around her
flute, so hard that her hand began to bleed. “Why? I just don’t understand it! You fight
for each other...you care about each other. Nakama...is that what that word really means?
I’ll tell you about Nakama...they do nothing but betray you!” Melody said as a single tear
fell from her eye and traveled down her fair cheek. “Do you think he’ll ever realize how
you feel about him? And even if he does how can you be sure your feelings will be
returned? What if...what if he falls in love with someone more beautiful!!! Because that’s
all it boils down to in the end. Whoever is more beautiful is worthy of love and those that
have no beauty will never find love. I realized it that day....”

“That day?...” Nami coughed up bile.

ooo

Melody’s blue eyes sparkled with happiness as she ran through a field of yellow flowers.
The sun was shining, white fluffy clouds passing by over head, and the birds singing their
sweet love songs in the trees. It was spring. The time for rebirth...the perfect time for
lovers. Melody was gathering a lovely bouquet of daises to give to her lover. She was
sure it would please him since he loved all things beautiful. He had told her this many
times.

For years they had lived happily together and the years had gone by. Now Melody was in
her thirties but their love was still as strong as ever. Melody smiled as she thought of
how she was acting...like a young teen thinking of a school crush. But she wasn’t a
teenager anymore she was a woman now. Melody brought her hands up to her face
tracing a small almost invisible wrinkle there. Her youth...was fading. She wondered if
her lover noticed these fine lines and shivered. She wanted to stay beautiful, perfect for
him always. She had gotten into the habit of wearing makeup hoping to conceal the fact
that she was aging, that she wasn’t the same girl he had fallen so madly in love with.

One of Melody’s deepest fears was that he would stop loving her if she became ugly. But
for now that was something still on the horizon. She still had many years more where her
beauty would only ripen before it would begin to surely fade away. But she promised
herself she would prolong this as much as possible brewing potions, elixirs, and lotions
all with properties to keep her young. She had to find some interesting ingredients and in
the acquiring of some of these she did a few things she would always regret but she
would do anything if it meant keeping him.

How she loved him. Sometimes she felt the love she had for him bubble up within her and
it was so strong it hurt. It hurt to even be away from him for a few moments. She had to
hurry back to him as soon as possible.

She knew they had planned to meet later tonight but she just couldn’t wait.

She knew he wouldn’t mind if she surprised him coming home early. And so finishing her
bouquet she ran back towards their summer cottage.

It was unusually quiet when she entered their cottage, usually he was reading by the
hearth but this time he wasn’t there. Suddenly she heard sounds coming from their
bedroom. She quirked her head and wondered what he was doing. Perhaps he was taking
a nap and had begun to have a nightmare from the heavy breathing she could hear. She
felt a pang in her heart at the thought of him suffering and decided to go in straight away
to wake him up from it.

She opened the door and gasped at what she saw.

Time slowed down around her as she watched a scene that she couldn’t comprehend. It
couldn’t be real. Her eyes widened and she felt herself paralyzed.

Her lover was in their bed making love to her younger sister.

Soon tears welled up in her eyes. Of course. She should have seen it coming all along.
The looks...the shared glances...her sister maturing to the ripe age of fifteen, her beauty
coming to match the beauty she had once possessed. She had been replaced - by her own
flesh and blood.

He had chosen someone more beautiful, who had youth yet on their side.

Her heart was broken.

She had nothing left. She only lived for him...and as she continued to watch them
unbeknownst to them the love she had for the both of them changed...darkened...and
became hatred.

How she hated them, loathed them. How could they do this to her! Why?! Just because
she was aging her he had to replace her?! How dare her sister betray her this way,
stealing the man she loved away from her, after she had offered her food and she shelter
of his own home. Is this how they repaid her...with this hurt.

They would pay for this! If he didn’t love her because she was no longer beautiful then
they would both help her attain that which she had been cursed for not having - Eternal
youth and beauty.

In her quest for potions and spells to keep young she had come across the mirror. There
was a story behind it and she had bought it because of it. Apparently, there was a woman
who had two daughters. She had been a witch and she had bewitched a man to fall in
love with her. The man had a daughter who suffered at the hands of her new mother, a
woman who looked much younger than she should. The story ended with the death of the
stepmother and the strangeness was that when she died she had lost her beauty at the
same time.

This mirror...had spoken to her one day and told her she could have that which she
sought if she provided the proper sacrifices. It required human lives...

Of course Melody was against this but now...now as she looked at her lover and her
sister....

She removed a dagger from her bosom and approached them. They would do quite nicely
indeed.

ooo

Hot tears were running down Nami’s cheeks as she listened to Melody’s story and of her
lover’s and sister’s betrayal. And of how she killed them to gain eternal youth and
beauty.

“So you see, beauty is all I have left.” Melody said running a finger down her cheek so
that she pulled on her lower eyelid eerily. “It’s the only constant in my life. No one will
take it away from me! I will do whatever it takes to get what I want. And I’ve decided
that I will finally have it...your Nakama...will become my Nakama. They will come to
care for me, even love me. And do you know why? Because I am beautiful! Beauty will
give me what I want! I will finally be loved for all eternity!!!” Melody broke out into
psychotic laughter.

“How could you...kill those you loved?” Nami choked out.

Melody’s eyes flashed. “They brought their deaths upon themselves! How dare you...”

“Even though they hurt you...it doesn’t mean they didn’t love you...”

“You lie!” Melody’s face was flushed now. “How could you ever understand how I
felt!!!! In fact, I’ll make you understand. The mirror has granted me much of its power
and now even you will not be able to resist my next song!”

ooo

Nami awoke with a splitting headache and looked around her. She was on the Going
Merry once more and everything seemed normal. Nami pushed herself up wondering how
she had gotten there. Strange...she couldn’t seem to remember. Wasn’t their something
really important that she should be remembering...

She decided she would find her fellow crewmates. Zoro she found training, Sanji was in
the kitchen cooking, Ussop was working on his latest invention, and Luffy...that’s strange
she couldn’t seem to find him.

Her heart pounded in her chest as she wondered where he could be. Could he have fallen
overboard when no one was paying attention? Could he be in trouble?! Nami searched
frantically around the ship until she tried the Cargo hold...it was dark but she could hear
something.

“Luffy?” Nami called into the darkness. Her heart was still pounding. What could he
possibly be doing down here in the dark...she would be alone with him in the dark...

She gulped and tried again. This time she was responded by a strange strangled sort of
noise.

Luffy! He had to be in trouble...behind those crates.

Nami quickly ran around to see what was going on and then she saw them...

Luffy and her...It was their latest addition to the crew, her name was Melody and they
had saved her from when her ship had been destroyed during a storm. She had become
the ship’s musician much to Luffy’s delight. She had noticed how the two of them had
been getting closer...they had a lot in common or so it seemed. They had become quick
friends a little too fast for Nami’s taste and now...

Here she saw Luffy doing things she never thought she could imagine him doing. Using
his strange rubberman abilities in various ways to sexually pleasure Melody...

Nami took a step back and had to cover her mouth to keep herself from screaming
outloud.

But that wasn’t what really bothered her the most. Seeing the two of them together like
this forced Nami to admit something to herself. Somewhere along the way she had fallen
in love with him, her Captain, her Nakama. And now...she saw that he didn’t love her
back. But found that he was now with another. She never had a chance competing against
the beautiful Siren Melody. She was too perfect...and Nami...she was far from perfect...

Luffy probably loved Melody.

Luffy didn’t love her.

Why?

She wasn’t good enough for Luffy...not when compared with Melody. Melody with her
sparkling blue eyes, milky white skin, long, golden cascading blonde hair, which looked
like spun gold. Melody’s voice, her poise, her grace.

And Nami...she was a bit of a tomboy. She was rough around the edges, she spoke her
mind, she was feisty, impolite, was a part-time thief. And then their was also her past...

Nami’s greatest fear was that her Nakama would reject her if they found out about her
dark past.

Her dark little secret.

Those skeletons she hid in the closet of her mind.

Suddenly she saw that Luffy’s eyes were on her as he continued his ministrations upon
Melody. “Nami...do you like to watch? Nami are you wet? A whore is always wet...and
that’s what you are.”

Nami couldn’t believe what she was hearing.

“Wha?” Nami muttered in shock.

“You whore. That’s right I know all about it. Why do you think I chose the pure, virginal
Melody instead of you! You’re not good enough for me! You’re tarnished...you’re a used
shoe. Why would I want someone as...dirty as you. You filthy little-”

“Stop!!!” Nami cried covering her ears. “Stop it please!!! I can’t take it!”

Nami quickly rushed to her room and ran to her bathroom and shut the door. She went
inside her shower and turned the water on to block out the sounds of her sobbing. She
then sunk to her knees in the shower as the cold water cascaded onto her...

And then she saw it out of the corner of her eye.

A knife.

How had it gotten there? Why was it on her bathroom sink?

The pain...the pain in Nami’s heart wouldn’t go away. She needed relief from this pain.

An escape.

The knife...it could liberate her. Free her.

Nami slowly stood up and walked towards the sink and held the knife in her hands.

She twisted her wrist to watch as she cut the vein there...she then went to her other wrist
and did the same thing.

She watched until the knife dropped from her limp fingers...Nami wobbling on her week
legs went back to the shower and leaning against the wall slid to sit there, the water still
cascading on top of her...

ooo

Luffy’s eyes slowly opened and he took in his surrounding. He was on that same strange
island where they had met that woman Melody. That Siren Witch...she had completely
managed to manipulate and control his counterpart. This filled him with anger towards
her. How dare she think she could control - him.

But thanks to her he was free again. When his counterpart had fallen asleep he had
awaken in his place.

Luffy’s red eyes slowly scanned the area and rested on his sleeping comrades - Zoro,
Sanji, and Ussop. He then wondered where his woman was. He searched for the wench
and sighed when he found her. There she was but...she was on her knees holding
something shinny in her hands while Melody was hovering over her laughing in a maniac
fashion.

Luffy stood and began to walk in their direction. He blinked when he realized what he
was seeing.

With a distraught look on her face Nami was stabbing her wrists repeatedly with a
knife...while Melody just stood by watching. ‘That bitch. What the hell has she done to
my Nami!’

“Melody!” Luffy’s harsh voice rang through the air.

Melody stopped laughing and turned her eyes curiously towards Luffy. She gasped. He
looked different. His eyes were red, his hands were clawed, his muscled bulged within
his tight shirt. Was that really him? She wondered for a quick second before realizing
that it was indeed him but he had changed...perhaps...the Devil’s Fruit?

She took a step back.

“What the hell have you done to her?!” Luffy continued to stalk over to Melody as she
continued to step back. “Answer me dammit!”

Melody suddenly stood her ground. “I trapped her in an illusion if you must know. A
powerful illusion that she will never be able to escape from. She will die as she kills
herself trying to free herself from the misery which she is experiencing inside the
nightmare world of my creation!”

“Bitch! Free. Her. Now.” There was no argument behind his words.

“Why should I?” Melody scoffed. “You’ll just kill me anyways. At least this way she’ll
be coming with me.”

Luffy growled as he stood next to the trembling Nami and wrenched the dagger from her
grasp. He then flung it VERY far away from him in the hopes that she could cease
hurting herself. He was wrong...

With the dagger now out of her grasp Nami leaned over and began to bang her head into
the parched earth.

“Holy shit! You bitch! You will pay dearly if my Nami dies! If you won’t willingly
free her I’ll torture you until you do!” Luffy said as he began to stretch his fingers.
“Gomu Gomu no cat-o'-nine-tails!” Luffy cried as he let his lash fall upon Melody’s
back. She cried out in pain her flute falling from her limp fingers. It was useless to fight
him anyways, Melody knew, not when he was in this form. Luffy swung his fingers back
and then forward so that the lash fell upon Melody’s back again. This time causing her to
sink to her knees. Melody bit her lip in pain. Again. This time Luffy’s elongated fingers
cut through the sheer material of Melody’s dress and left fresh welts there which began to
bleed. Again.

“Free her dammit!” Luffy bellowed. “She’ll die at this rate! Tell me how to free
her!”

“Kill me...” Melody gasped through the pain. “Kill me and she’ll be freed...they all will.”

Luffy licked his lips and smiled. “So be it.”

“Wait!” Melody stopped Luffy for a second. “Why? Why do you want to save her this
badly?”

Luffy’s expression turned serious for a moment before he responded. “Because I love
her.”

Melody began to laugh. “I wonder what will happen since the one she really loves is not
you but your other side...the untainted side. You...you’re just like the other men in her
life which have hurt her.”

“You have lived long enough!” Luffy cried as he pulled back his arm and began to form
a long rope. “Gomu Gomu no Noose.” Luffy shot his fingers forward, which had now
formed a rope that formed a noose which quickly wrapped itself around Melody’s neck.
He then flung her up into the air and watched as she hung there struggling for breath.

“Don’t think this is the last of us...Monkey D. Luffy. The Seven will not rest until you
and your crew are all dead. That’s the least you can expect after having picked a fight
with our comrade Captain Blood-Lust.”

“The Seven?” Luffy wondered aloud. “How the hell are they? Answer me wench!”

Melody’s eye became unfocused as she struggled to speak. “My love...sister...is this the
pain you felt when I killed you? I’m sorry...” Melody breathed before her eyes closed.

Luffy tossed Melody’s limp body aside and began to approach Nami...

ooo

Nami gasped as her eyes shot open and began darting around frantically. Was this real?
Was this reality? She ached all over...especially her wrists...they were burning with
pain...and her head...she felt awful. Her whole body was trembling...was she dying?
Nami felt it hard to keep her eyes open...and soon she felt someone holding her
wrists...she looked down and for a second didn’t register what she was seeing.

She looked to her side and saw Luffy. He had a serious expression on his face as he
wrapped Nami’s wrists to stop them from bleeding. But this wasn’t her Luffy...it was him
again.

Suddenly she was afraid. Was this another illusion. Would the evil Luffy suddenly kill
her at any moment?

Luffy looked into her eyes and saw the fear she held for him there. “Don’t be afraid I’m
not going to hurt you. I would never hurt you, Nami.” Luffy reached out his hand to
stroke her cheek.

Nami gasped at the contact. This had to be another illusion...Luffy stroking her cheek in
an affectionate manner!

“Wh-who are you?” Nami whispered.

“It’s me Luffy.” He smiled at her while he continued to stroke her cheek and then he ran
his thumb over to her lips. “They’re so soft...”

“Wha?” Nami questioned in shock...the way Luffy was acting...so unlike Luffy. It was
frightening her but at the same time exciting her, she had butterflies in her stomach as
Luffy continued to touch her and then suddenly he leaned down and kissed her. Gently at
first but then he deepened the kiss, being more forceful, possessive of her until the kiss
almost hurt.

A flood of confused emotions filled Nami at his touch.

‘Luffy...Luffy is kissing me! It’s nice, but now it hurts. How can I have pleasure and pain
at the same time? This isn’t the real Luffy. Luffy would never hurt me...who is he really? I
want Luffy...but this isn’t the real Luffy. I want...I want...’ Nami continued to kiss Luffy
until her eyes drifted over and she saw Melody. Nami gasped and Luffy thought it was a
moan and deepened his kiss plunging his wet tongue into her mouth.

Melody was dead.

Melody, who in death had lost her youth and beauty and was now wrinkled, decrepit, and
old.

Melody who had killed her own lover and sister...because of...fate. Melody who didn’t
deserve to die. Melody who should have been saved. Luffy would have saved her, the
real one.

This wasn’t what she wanted. Not like this.

Nami pushed against Luffy’s chest to push him away from her but he only tightened his
hold upon her. He wasn’t going to let her get away. He knew she wanted him...

Nami was flooded with fear again...was he going to force himself upon her? Would Luffy
really do that? Maybe this one would....tears began to fill her eyes. The strength to push
him away from her just wouldn’t come. She had already lost so much blood...she was
completely at his mercy. What could she possibly do to get herself out of this situation.

“Luffy...please don’t do this...” Nami whispered.

Luffy looked back at her with lust filled eyes. “I know you want this. Why deny yourself
of it, Nami?”

Nami shook her head. “I want...the real Luffy. I’m sorry but you’re not the one I want.”

Luffy’s eyes turned hard. “Let’s see if you lie.” He put his hand up Nami’s skirt and then
plunged a finger into her depths. She was wet. “You see you’re lying.”

“No! No I’m not!” Nami pleaded. If only the real Luffy were here. He could save her.
Somehow she had to reach him. “Luffy! Luffy...help me!”

Luffy blinked. Then again. “Argh!” Luffy suddenly cried out. “No! I won’t let you regain
control again!”

And suddenly...

“Nami?” Luffy was looking straight at her...at her trembling form...the tears in her eyes.

“Luffy is it really you this time?” Nami questioned breathlessly.

“Yea Nami it’s me...what-” Luffy suddenly stopped when he realized something...his
hand was...somewhere...he looked down and saw his hand was under Nami’s skirt...he
was touching Nami’s most private place. He gulped. He felt funny. He quickly pulled his
hand out from under Nami’s skirt and looked back at her with a guilty expression on his
face. He hadn’t wanted to take his hand away. Just why the hell had he been touching
Nami in such an intimate manner? Why did she have tears in her eyes? What had he
done?

“Nami...did I do this to you?” Luffy asked concern written all over his face as he
frowned. Luffy was beginning to hate himself.

Nami swallowed. “You didn’t hurt me Luffy...”

“But why was I...touching you without your consent?” Luffy asked beginning to feel
sick.

“It’s ok Luffy...you can touch me if you want to...” Nami whispered.

Luffy’s eyes widened. He somehow didn’t like the way she had said that. It was like she
was saying he could do whatever he wanted regardless of whether or not she wanted it
and it was ok. He hated the way what she had just said sounded. Why would she say it
was ok for him to make her cry like that? To touch her like that if she didn’t like it? Why
would she think that way?!

“What do you mean?!” Luffy suddenly cried out. “How can you say that? I...even if I...I
could never...Nami you...” Luffy tried to get his words together failing miserably.

Nami stared back at him and realized she had been wrong to say what she did. Luffy...the
real Luffy wasn’t like the others. She sighed. “I’m sorry Luffy.”

Luffy shook his head vigorously, “No I’m the one that’s sorry. I’m not really sure what I
was doing but...I would never want to do something you don’t want Nami. Remember
that.”

“Luffy....”

Luffy tried to smile but he found he was hurting...it hurt down there....he looked down
and saw the bulge in his pants. He began to feel embarrassed and ashamed. He had
woken up with this problem a few times but couldn’t understand it nor the conflicting
emotions it caused and now...this pain was asking him for what...something...wrong. He
felt wrong. He balled his hand in a fist and punched his member hoping it would go
down. Usually after several punches it would...and the pain would go away.

Nami’s eyes widened in shock when she saw what Luffy had just done.

Tears of frustration came to Luffy’s eyes as he looked back at Nami, ashamed, “I...it
won’t go down...I don’t know why...”

Luffy was about to hit his member again when Nami stopped his hand. “Luffy you
shouldn’t do that to yourself.” Nami swallowed. “It’s only natural for a guy your age to
have that happen to him once in a while...to have urges...”

“Urges?” Luffy questioned but the pain distracted him. “It hurts Nami? Let me fix it. I
have to make the pain go away.” He wanted to punch himself again but Nami wouldn’t
let him.

“You don’t make the pain go away like that Luffy....” Nami informed him.

Luffy blinked. “Then how do I make it go away? Please Nami...help me.”

Nami looked back at Luffy wondering if he...no, he was completely asking this from her
out of complete innocence. He didn’t know, he really didn’t know. He had a look of such
helplessness on his face as he beseeched her. How could she resist that face?

“Luffy...there’s a better way to make the pain go away. Will you let me...help you? May
I...touch you?” Nami questioned a slight blush creeping upon her cheeks. Would he
really let her touch his...

Luffy looked a bit confused by her request but then nodded. He trusted Nami.

Nami then started to unzip Luffy’s shorts and slid them down. All that was left was his
boxers and she could see his straining member through them. She thought it would be
wrong to take them off so instead slid her hand inside his boxers.

Luffy gasped at the sensation of Nami’s hand going down his skin until she had grasped
his member. “Nami...I’m afraid.” Luffy looked back at her, his eyes searching her own.

“Don’t be.” Nami smiled returning his stare. She then began to move her hand up and
down slowly stroking his throbbing member.

Luffy groaned as a myriad of new sensations filled his body. Feelings he had never ever
felt before. Good feeling. Incredible feelings. It felt sooo good. How could something
painful be turned into something so good. What magic was Nami casting on him to make
his pain become pleasure.

He blushed....he suddenly became aware that she was touching his most private
place...and that he was getting pleasure from her touch. Her hands were so soft...he was
close enough to smell her scent. Mmmm oranges. He looked over at her and their eyes
met. He realized this was something only a woman could do for a man. His other
Nakama they couldn’t help him with this sort of problem...but a woman could.

Soon the pleasure began to build. Luffy couldn’t believe it. Something was building
inside of him, more, and more. “Nami...please don’t stop...Nami!” Luffy cried as Nami
began to pump his member harder and faster. “Oh Gods Nami!” Luffy cried out as he
came into her hand. He collapsed backwards panting for breath. His eyes shining. Nami
smiled happy that he was happy. “Nami...that felt so...wow Nami how did you know how
to do that?”

Nami’s smile faded from her face. How did she know....of course she knew how...she had
done so many times...for money.

Luffy suddenly saw Nami’s expression and felt guilty...had he made her do something
she hadn’t really wanted to do?! “Nami...you did want to do that right? I didn’t force you
to help me right?” He pleaded.

Nami’s eyes turned quickly to Luffy and she sighed. “Oh, Luffy. Why are you just so
nice?” She cried as she flung her arms around him and buried her head in his chest.

Luffy’s arms instinctively wrapped around her tightly and he held her protectively. He
never wanted to let her go. He wanted to be close...oh so close to her...closer. Luffy
gulped wondering how he could get closer and had a funny feeling in his stomach as he
thought about it.

To be continued...
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