Sanji Vinsmoke

Sanji, is current on the Sunny cooking some food on a grill outside on a sunny day.

'Damn, what's taking the crew so long?' He thinks to himself. They've just stopped at some island that he couldn't bother to remember for a bit and are just now about to go, but no one seems to be on the boat yet, late as always.

Muttering to himself, he notices something shiny in the sky. "Wha-?" His cigarette nearly falls out of his mouth as he quickly moves back as it hits the grassy floor. Sanji picks the ring up, confused. "The hell is this?" He hesitantly decides to put it on, waiting for a second to see if it's cursed or poisonous. He sighs in relief to see that it's not, as he goes back to cooking on the grill.

Sanji hears steps on the ship edging to the deck and Nami suddenly appears, decked out with a rainbow bikini. Sanji immediately stops cooking as blood spills from his nose. "N-Nami-san-you're so-" Nami smirks, "I know." She stretches her arms out to loosen her muscles.

Sanji's mouth gapes open, watering at Nami's gorgeous body. Nami walks over and lays on a lounge chair and puts on her sunglasses up her face, closing her eyes. "I'm gonna get a bit of rest, so don't you dare disturb me Sanji-kun. I mean it." "Of course my dear Nami-swann!" A couple minutes pass of Sanji cooking and staring at her body. 'Man, I wish I could fuck her right now'. He thinks to his head. 'But then she'd beat the shit out of me, no way I could score a shot. If only I could freeze her right now her something.' Sanji's face became extremely pervy looking and then flinched as if expecting Nami to smack him. But...she didn't. 'That's strange'. "Nami-san, are you ok?" He stops the flame on the grill and walks closer to her. "Nami-san..?"

He gulped to himself why examining her curves. His hand instinctively, and slowly reached out. 'STOP, this is wrong, and she's going to get mad. 'He ignored his inner thoughts, as his hand finally touched her belly. He recoiled back, expecting pain at any moment, but she didn't do anything. 'Huh. Is she in such a deep sleep that she's unaware? Nah, she's been sleeping before and immediately woke up and knew I was touching her. This-'. Sanji grins to himself when he pieces two and two together. "Wait," He says out loud. "I was wishing that she was frozen." Sanji then lifts her right hand up to see what happens, and it stays still in that position. "YES! So she is frozen." Sanji glances at the ring. "So you're my buddy here eh?" Sanji tosses his old cigarette in the table and lights a new one.

"Nami-san. Forgive what I'm about to do to you."