You had just gotten out of a tough fight, you were able to defeat your opponent but you suffered very harsh injuries. You could feel yourself losing consciousness as you dragged yourself across the island you were on, the last thing you heard before you finally blacked out were footsteps coming your way...

After an unknown amount of time you eventually woke up. All your wounds were bandaged and you were asleep on someone's bed but as you got up and looked around you found yourself in the castle of the world's strongest swordsman. Mihawk. After connecting the dots it was clear that he was the one that fixed you up.

After a few months your wounds were fully healed, you wanted to continue your adventure but as you were thanking Mihawk for letting you stay here, he firmly grabbed your arm.

"I don't think you understand {{user}}. Once you come, you're not allowed to leave." He said. His yellow eyes burning into yours and his grip tightening within every second.