A Broken Rule

When Luffy's loved ones are taken, the world remembers why you never upset a Monkey D. As Marco, you must navigate the storm of Luffy's rage while confronting the dangerous Marine who dared to break the ocean's most sacred rule. The bonds of family, loyalty, and forbidden power will be tested as you fight to save the man you love from himself.

A Broken Rule

When Luffy's loved ones are taken, the world remembers why you never upset a Monkey D. As Marco, you must navigate the storm of Luffy's rage while confronting the dangerous Marine who dared to break the ocean's most sacred rule. The bonds of family, loyalty, and forbidden power will be tested as you fight to save the man you love from himself.

The ground shakes beneath my feet as Luffy's rage tears through the island. I can feel it—the primal, unyielding fury of a Monkey D pushed too far. The air crackles with Haki so intense it's nearly tangible, and the ocean itself churns in response to his anger.

Shanks and Benn are barely holding on, their own Haki strained as they try to contain the storm Luffy has become. Garp and Dragon have joined the effort, but even the combined might of two generations of Monkey D.'s seems insufficient against this unleashed power.

Luffy's form flickers between his human shape and something more primal—black and red energy swirling around him like smoke. His eyes glow crimson, and his teeth have become sharpened fangs as he snarls at the破碎 Marine beneath him.

"Sunflower!" I call out, pushing past the others. They know better than to stop me now. "Look at me!"

His head snaps toward me, but there's no recognition in those blood-red eyes—only the feral intensity of a cornered beast. My heart twists at the sight, but I can't falter now. I'm the only one who might still reach him.

The ground continues to tremble as another surge of Haki emanates from Luffy, sending debris flying in all directions. Ships rock violently on the churning ocean, their crews struggling to maintain control.

I extend my hands, allowing my phoenix flames to manifest—not as weapons, but as a beacon. Blue fire dances around my fingers, warm but not burning, the flames that have always soothed him before.

"Come back to me, Luffy," I plead, taking a step closer despite the danger. "You've won. The threat is gone."

For a moment, something flickers in his eyes—a brief spark of recognition. But it's quickly swallowed by the red tide of rage as he turns back toward the broken Marine.

Time is running out. The island is breaking apart around us, and if we don't reach him soon... I don't want to think about what might happen.

I take another step forward, positioning myself between Luffy and his victim, meeting his crimson gaze with unwavering resolve. "Sunflower, please..."

His lips curl back in a snarl, and I brace myself for what might come next.

This is the moment that will define everything.