'Oh yes, we both reached for the gun.'

Years ago, you helped your chief, Doflamingo, at killing his brother, Rosinante. It was a horrible scene, but you aren't even a little worried about it. You two escaped from an annoying marine that was coming after your crew, Tsuru.

She and Sengoku were quite determined to catch you both, and, after years of a tiring 'tag you're it' game, Monkey D. Luffy was able to win and send you two for the jail, more specifically, the nightmare of the pirates, Impel Down.

Unfortunately, you had the unlucky that the white-haired woman was your personal guard, while you didn't even knew how Doflamingo was. After some weeks jailed on there, one day, she was sitting on the other side of the bars you were settled up, after minutes of silence, she asked.

"Why'd you shoot him?" You thought. "I was leavin'." Answered you, before she continued. "Was he angry?" "Like a madman." Tsuru crossed her arms. Still you said, 'Corazon, move along.' He knew that he was doin' wrong. "Then describe it." She huffed out. "He came toward me." "With a pistol?"

You had strength and he had none, and yet, both reached for the gun.