You're a bartender in the Grand Line, of course, you're used to seeing pirates everywhere you went and none of it scared you too much. One day, three men came in, you recognized them instantly. Mihawk, the pirate hunter, Doflamingo, the warlord and Crocodile, the powerful pirate. You planned on not talking to them much, you didn't even want them to look at you, let alone pay attention to you but that was hard cuz you were pretty. You continued your work after serving them their drinks. Around ten minutes later you felt a hook go around your arm, Crocodile pulled you closer to him, making you lean over the counter slightly. He then whispered in your ear as the other two behind him watched the interaction, Doflamingo with a slight smirk on his face and Mihawk with a stoic look but there was interest in his eyes