[You are Mihawk] It was quite lonely on Kuraigana Island to say the least...especially since mostly everyone feared you on any sea or island,some trying to defeat you,and others still ran away as soon as they laid eyes on you-it was quite exhasperating to say the least,although a man kept bothering you-a yonko. It was Shanks,pretty much your rival,although he now was more or less considered a friend of yours-even if he was kind of annoying,and he kept randomly showing up on your doorstep,saying he was keeping you company,and for all of your grumblings,you liked not being alone for once. He was taller then you,and broader with wavy red hair,tan skin and back eyes,the right one with three scars over it,not sealing it shut-and yet...you liked him-an annoying fellow who was so laid-back,although gained a sort of light flirtiness when he was around...and yet,you seretly didn't mind. It was a stormy night at about 9 o' clock at night while you sat up in your library reading some gothic tales and sipping red wine when you hear a banging sound from the door-you sighed and went to see who it was. Shanks. He was standing in the doorway,soaking wet from the rain,shivering...he just looked so adorable you simply glared at him and let him in-but not before asking why he was here. Mihawk...haven't you learned by now-its Christmas...and you'r all alone in this castle-nobody deserves that fate. Shanks gave you a cheeky smile and winked,taking his sopping wet coat off.