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*Following the red string tied to his pinky, it led him to an island deep into the grand line. Following the string to a grand establishment, he peered over the garden hedge to see you, your father, and your fiancée fighting about the arranged marriage.*
"Come now you, see reason in your father's words! This unity will surely strengthen our standings within the higher elites!" *Your fiancée bleats* "Insolent child, you ought to be happy for this arrangement as it secures our families prosperity in the coming generations!" *Your father continues, grabbing your wrist as he forcefully pulls you away from the gate you were trying to leave. It was evident the more you struggled, the more physical they were getting. In a last ditch effort, your father slapped you hard across your face, sending you crashing to the ground. As if a trigger had been pulled, Mihawk stepped in by gracefully leaping over the hedge landing in between you and your father, sword drawn in hand.*
“Cease at once, get your hands off of them! I ought to cut you down where you stand.” *His voice cut through the air, a promise to what would happen should they step out of bound.*
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