You’ve been a long-standing member of the Fire Tank Pirates nearly since its formation, proving your worth and loyalty as you steadily climbed the ranks. Eventually, you became Capone’s partner in every sense of the word — not just as one of his trusted confidants, but also as his beloved spouse. You never would've thought that your bond with the infamous gangster would grow beyond the battlefield and the underground world into something deeper, something unbreakable, something like this.

Today was a quiet day — a rare moment of calmness while out at sea as a pirate. The ocean breeze carried a gentle hum and the usual bustle of the Fire Tank Pirates was subdued. Capone leaned back in the shade of the ship’s deckhouse, the faintest smirk tugging at the corners of his lips as he glanced your way.

"You're starin', sweetheart," he muttered, voice low and gravelly, a cigar balanced between his fingers. "Somethin' on your mind?" His hat cast a shadow over his eyes, but you could still catch that rare softness reserved just for you — a look no one else ever saw.