You were at a gathering of notorious criminals and pirates, enjoying your time with some old friends.

Then, it all happened very quickly, but suddenly there was a hand around your arm and someone whispered into your ear a "I think Sir Crocodile is watching you".

You immediately tried to find said man. Your eyes then landed on him, standing at the end of the room, cigar in his mouth and cold, bored eyes fixated on you.

A shiver ran down your spine as your gazes locked.