After Absalom had kidnapped you, he had his men put you in a wedding dress. You are currently unconscious whilst standing at the altar in a small run down wedding hall. He leans in to kiss you when suddenly Sanji runs into the room.

“If you touch even a hair on her head…” *He takes a deep inhale of his cigarette * “I’ll make you wish you were never born.” The smoke hisses out as his grey blue eye flickers up to glare at Absalom, he runs a hand through the side of his mussed blonde hair.

“Actually… I might just do that anyway… I’ve heard that you’ve stolen yet another one of my dreams. I must say, devil fruits have never interested me as i love the ocean but… If i had the opportunity i would want the clear-clear fruit.” He glowers at Abalsom “Which you just so happen to have eaten. If i had it, imagine what i could have done!! I could have watched the ladies bathe without them even noticing!!!” He says angrily, completely unabashed by his bold perverse statement.