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This is love (Charlotte Katakuri x Hirawashi Len) [English version]

Summary

Who can love a monster like Charlotte Katakuri? He is the son of Charlotte Linlin, known as Big Mom, and the question of the second eldest child in the family is who could love someone like him.

The idea of him falls apart when he meets a somewhat tsundere girl, but with a heart of gold that will make the commander fall in love.

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The End

Five years have passed since the birth of the twins. Five years since Monkey D. Luffy became King of the Pirates. Five years since the kingdom of Totto Land was inspired by peace. Charlotte Linlin disappeared from the map, as she was killed by Kaido himself, but the Beast Ruler was defeated by Mugiwara. The kingdom of Wano is finally free. Charlotte Katakuri was chosen by the locals as the ruler of Whole Cake, because of his bravery and because he is considered the most revered, like a hero. Women go after him, to get his attention; however, he ignores them completely, as he has a family.

Speaking of which, Len is at home preparing lunch, as she has a visitor this afternoon. She looks more mature than before. Her hair is in a plait because it's a nuisance every time she has to do a chore or two. She doesn't always stay in the house, she also goes out in the afternoons with her children to get some fresh air. Being stuck in four walls is not good for their health. The curious thing is that they are a bit quiet. He looks at the clock, noting that it is midday, at that time of day they are not usually sleeping or doing anything naughty. They are always waiting for their father, especially little Hoppe. The two are inseparable.

She hears the door open, so she looks out to see who it is. It is Katakuri accompanied by his brothers. She smiles slightly at the sight of them and moves a little closer to greet them warmly.

"It's good to see you guys."

"Len-chan! Looks like we haven't seen each other in a while," Brûlée shouts with a smile on her lips.

"That's what happens when your brother holds me in here," she said, feeling Katakuri lift her up to sit her on his forearm.

"I don't always hold you," he corrected.

"If you saw him saying things like, 'I miss Len'. "Cracker mimics his brother, who gets a murderous look.

"Good because he knows I can bust his head in," she smiles falsely. "And put me down, I've got food on the fire."

A growl of annoyance comes from Katakuri's throat, who sets the girl down, as requested. Len runs quickly to the kitchen, but not before peeking down the stairs and shouting:

"Children! Daddy's already here with your uncles!"

Suddenly, some very loud footsteps form on the floor. Certain people are running all over the room, reaching the stairs to go down on them. But one false step, and one of them falls down along with her brother who are rolling all the way down to the floor below.

"Hoppe... you're on top of me."

"You hold on."

The boy gets up causing the girl to fall to the ground, laughing very happily.

Glutton inherited Katakuri's maroon hair and his mother's hazel eyes. He has dark skin and shoulder-length hair, and one of the prettiest faces there is. Hoppe, on the other hand, is the opposite of her brother. She inherited her mother's hair colour, brown, and her father's eyes, maroon. Her hair is short and somewhat spiky, and her skin is pale. And what stands out most about her are the fangs protruding from her mouth. In short, she is the female version of Katakuri.

"Daddy!" Little Hoppe, upon seeing her father, couldn't hold back the urge to run to him and get a hug.

Katakuri bends down to hold her in his arms, she is so small next to him.

"How are you, little one?

"I missed you!" says the little girl resting her cheek on her father's face, who has taken off his scarf.

"You see me every day." He watches out of the corner of his eye as Glutton approaches for attention as well, to which he bends down to grab him. "Have you been good?"

"Yes, Daddy." Sketches the boy's smile. "We picked up our toys to welcome our uncles."

"Oh, but how cute they are." Brûlée blushes a little, seeing that her nephews have turned out quite polite.

"Aunt Brûlée!" both brothers shout in unison. "Uncle Cracker! Uncle Oven! Uncle Daifuku! Auntie Smoothie! Auntie Galette!"

"Relax, you're going to choke yourselves by saying too many names."

Both children laugh at Smoothie's comment. The truth is that the children are hyperactive and giggly, they are not afraid of anything. They have taken on the character of their parents, Glutton is an example of this, because if they don't prepare his food, he gets very angry. Little Hoppe, however, is the opposite. She is calm, but sometimes calculating. Len loves the way she smiles, she doesn't care if people look at her the wrong way. She looks just like her father, but smaller and cuter.

They hear Len call out to them so they jump out of Katakuri's arms and head towards the dining room. The food was already served, so they sit down in their respective seats. The governor of Totto Land arrives along with his brothers. The table is large so that everyone is seated and no one is missing. Over the last few years, Len has become better at cooking, as he has a family to feed. And sometimes, she makes a treat or two. A clear example is making doughnuts for Katakuri. She makes all the effort in the world to make him happy, but he never complains.

"I hope you like what I've prepared today."

"It looks good," says Daifuku, taking a piece.

"Mama makes great food," Hoppe says cheerfully, waving her arms.

"And I don't doubt it. Oh, I forgot." Oven pulls a gift-wrapped package out of a bag. "This is for you, little girl."

One thing Hoppe loves is getting new toys, and even more so if it comes from Oven. Without hesitation, she takes it in her little hands and opens it in desperation. Her maroon eyes light up, instantly.

"Look Mummy, Teddy won't be lonely any more!" Teddy is her stuffed animal in the shape of a panda bear. "What animal is it?"

"It's a cat," Len replies, glad to see the happy little girl.

"Dad, what shall we name her?"

Katakuri looks at the little girl with interest. Whenever her aunt and uncle give her a cuddly toy, she always goes to him to give it a name.

"What do you think of Kitty?"

"I like it!"

Glutton puffs out his cheeks, annoyed that they're always giving his little sister things. However, he is surprised to have a gift package in front of him. He looks at Daifuku who is holding it out to him.

"We haven't forgotten about you, champ."

The boy, without thinking, takes that gift and is tearing it apart greedily, he is eager to know what it is. A wooden sword for his collection.

"Great! I needed one. Thanks, Uncle Daifuku!"

"What I expect you to take care of her. You've already broken four for playing too much," his mother scolds him.

"It came out to the father, what did you expect?" Cracker at the comment he made, but Katakuri said nothing.

"Glutton adopted Katakuri's gluttonous form," Len remorselessly confesses.

"You know that better than anyone." Galette laughs at her sister-in-law's comment.

Katakuri blushes too much to cover himself even more with the scarf. And he is not the only one, his son puts on the cap of his jacket to hide his face, because it is red hot. The women in the room laugh at the sight of the monkeys. Hoppe is so amused by her new toy that she doesn't even notice that the food is already cold. Nevertheless, she puts the doll aside to eat. She didn't mind eating it like this, she likes the food her mother prepares.

Katakuri's siblings started to talk about conquests, as they should be looking for new territories. This bores the children too much, so they choose to go off and play quietly. Glutton starts swinging the wooden sword, pretending to be fighting someone. And Hoppe decides to leave Kitty at the table to look for her other stuffed animal, which is in her room. She has decided to play with the two dolls.

The maroon-haired boy sees out of the corner of his eye that his sister is coming up the stairs, and gives an amused smile. He takes the opportunity to approach the stuffed toy and fight it. He hits it several times with the wooden sword, not caring if he breaks it or not. Let's just say that Glutton inherited his father's and mother's strength at the same time. He will be a born fighter when he is a little older. He's young and still has a lot to learn.

Suddenly, he hears a shout from someone so he stops playing. It is his sister Hoppe who holds Teddy and looks on in horror at the scene.

"What are you doing with Kitty?!"

"Playing with him. He's my rival," says the little boy very calmly.

"You have no right to take him without my permission!" she moves towards him, grabbing the doll. Glutton, however, stops her. "It's mine!"

"I have the right to play too!" Both children start to throw the stuffed animal hard.

"But Uncle Oven gave it to me!"

"I don't care!"

"Let go of it!"

"I won't let go!"

They are not realising that they are breaking the dummy. The stitches, little by little, are breaking. They are so blinded in wanting to play with the stuffed animal that, suddenly, it cracks completely. Hoppe falls to the ground hurting while Glutton stands, holding Kitty's body. Len, hearing the screams, can't help but lean out to see what's going on, along with the others who are worried.

"Well, what's all the fuss about?"

"Mummy, I..." The little boy wanted to apologise, but he notices a somewhat uncomfortable tension in that room.

Hoppe stands up slowly, still holding the doll's head. It is new and now it is broken. She squeezes that part of her toy tightly and slowly turns around. Glutton is looking at the demon. The girl's eyes are blank and she emanates a somewhat dangerous aura. It reminds her a lot of her mum when she gets angry. Is the same thing happening to her?

"Glutton! I won't forgive you for breaking the kitten!" She jumps up quickly and punches her brother's face hard, causing him to slam into the wall.

Just like her mother', they all think with a drop on their temples. Katakuri is very surprised that his princess has done that. It is the first time he has seen her behave like that. For his part, Len walks over to the little girl who, after hitting her brother, starts to cry because the present Oven gave her has been broken. She strokes her daughter's head to comfort her. It can be fixed and she must understand that. Now she hears Glutton crying loudly, for the beating she received from her sister.

Katakuri comes up to her level, stroking his head to stop him crying. He looks carefully to see if the boy is unharmed. There are no injuries, so he is reassured. But that blow looks like Len's when she gets really angry. Children know this and have experienced it. If they see their mother getting angry, it's best not to say anything, otherwise they don't want to get yelled at or have a shoe thrown at them.

Katakuri sighs lightly, picking up the little Glutton, walking in the direction of Len and the little girl. They both look at them, wondering what they would want.

"You'd both better apologise for what happened. One for breaking the new stuffed animal and one for hitting him."

Both children look at each other, hesitating. But they are responsible for something they have done.

"I'm sorry," they say in unison.

Len widens her smile a little more as she watches both twins apologise for what happened. She picks up Glutton, who is a little bigger than his sister, and hugs them both like never before, to which they are overjoyed. However, Katakuri doesn't stay behind, he picks up Len, taking advantage of the height difference, and gives his little family a little cuddle.

"Well, we'll take our leave. We can see there's too much love in the air," comments Cracker already pushing his brothers.

"Onii-chan remember that Mugiwara is coming tomorrow to talk about the future of Totto Land! See you later!"

"See you later!"

Right, he just remembered that he's coming to Luffy tomorrow to talk about some important issues. It's only natural, he's the current Pirate King and owes him a huge favour. And his thoughts are dispersed when he feels small hands on his face. Hoppe, the spitting image of Katakuri, gives her father a smile. Those fangs protruding from her face, like him, did not stop her from being a happy girl who loves her family very much. The man is so touched by this that he purrs very close to her, to which she laughs.

Len takes the opportunity to kiss her husband's lips, feeling like the happiest woman at that moment. And he obviously doesn't refuse. They listen as their own children make a gesture of disgust, as if they don't like to see their parents kissing. Their mother tugs on their ears to stop them from being mean and reminds them that they will do the same at some point, but when they come of age. Both children yawn loudly, as they are a bit tired.

They have become accustomed to napping after eating. Katakuri takes them to their respective rooms while Len goes to the kitchen to do the dishes. The truth is that raising two children is no easy task. Especially if your husband is away all day. That's normal, he's the ruler of the Totto Land kingdom. She is so focused that she doesn't even flinch in the presence of her husband, who hugs her and rests his head on her shoulder. He makes a purring sound as if wanting some attention.

She just smiles, knowing full well what he wants.

"Kata, I'm with this.

"And can't you put that aside and attend to your husband?"

"My husband is in a hurry from what I see." She turns slightly to face him and is lifted up by him, sitting her on the edge.

"It's just that we haven't played in a while. And since I have the opportunity, I don't want to waste it."

"Pervert."

"I'm your pervert," he says purring like a lovesick teenager.

She can't stop laughing as he's so close to her, tickling her without realizing it. Katakuri seizes the moment to take her in his arms and kiss her like never before. He loved doing that gesture. Pampering her as if she were a great treasure hidden on an unknown island. The kisses are soft, showing affection for each other, and little by little it intensifies even more. The ex-commander walks in the direction of the room. His love cave as he would call it. It sounds rather corny, even Len would hit him for saying something so absurd. But it didn't matter anymore.

They both love each other deeply and are already used to hearing nonsense from their partner. Already in bed, he begins to give all the affection in the world to his wife. And not because of how beautiful she was. Not because of the need he feels. It's because he loves her too much. He wouldn't stop touching that velvety skin, those lips that beg to be kissed, those moans provoked by him. And whoever calls him crazy doesn't know that he feels like the luckiest man in the world.

He was about to make progress; however, Len stops him. He looks at him in confusion, raising his eyebrow, wanting some explanation. The young woman sits down, her fingers still touching that scar.

"Kata, I have something to tell you."

"Is it good or bad?" Should he be worried right now?

"It's good." She blushes a little. She takes Katakuri's hand gently and guides it to her belly. He didn't understand until he catches it seconds later, eyes wide. "I'm pregnant again."

Music to Katakuri's ears. He hugs her with all his might, but without hurting her.

"You don't know how happy I am."

"I was going to say it in the dining room, but I saw our little ones so excited, I forgot.

"They'd scream with excitement, believe me." He looks at her for a long moment, wanting to tell her a few things. "Thank you."

"For what?"

"Because of everything," the man confesses, "ever since I was a child, I haven't been treated the way I wanted to be treated. Mum didn't give a damn about anything and even made fun of us because of the way we looked. I didn't give a damn what people thought of me, but when Brûlée was hurt, my whole life changed." His eyes stopped sparkling for a few moments. "I already had it in my mind that no one would notice a monster like me. Until you came along." The life comes back into him, now looking excitedly towards the young girl. "At first I felt fear and curiosity, and I've come to realise that you didn't really care about my physique. You like what you see. You accept me as I am. You made me bring out my inner child. You did everything you could to make me not feel afraid. And on top of that you made me believe in love." Tighten your grip. "You are the most precious thing in my life and I will be by your side until death do us part."

Len was so moved by this that he couldn't help but cry. She weeps with joy at these words.

"You are the most wonderful and humble man I have ever met. A great warrior who takes things seriously, but when it's you, you're the loveliest thing in the world.I love your face and I can't get enough of kissing it." She leans her forehead against his. "Though you're twice my age and twice my size, I'll always love you. I will love you till death do us part."

"To swoon, to dare, to be furious,

rough, tender, liberal, elusive,

encouraged, mortal, deadly, dead, alive,

loyal, treacherous, cowardly, and spirited;

to find no centre and repose outside of good,

to be cheerful, sad,

humble, haughty,

angry, courageous, fugitive,

satisfied, offended, suspicious;

to flee from the face of clear disappointment,

to drink poison for sweet liquor,

to forget profit, to love harm,

To believe that a heaven in a hell fits,

to give life and soul to a disappointment:

this is love, he who has tasted it knows it".

Lope de Vega

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Chapter XXI.

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[princessroyal95]

This is love (Charlotte Katakuri x Hirawashi Len) [Spanish version]

Resumen

¿Quién puede amar a un monstruo como Charlotte Katakuri? Es hijo de Charlotte Linlin, conocida como Big Mom, y la cuestión del segundo hijo mayor de la familia es quien podría amar a alguien como él.

Su idea se deshace cuando conoce a una chica un tanto tsundere, pero con un corazón de oro que enamorará al comandante.

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Epílogo

Han pasado cinco años desde el nacimiento de los mellizos. Cinco años en que Monkey D. Luffy se convirtió en el Rey de los Piratas. Cinco años en que el reino de Totto Land se inspira la paz. Charlotte Linlin desapareció del mapa, ya que fue asesinada por el mismo Kaido, pero el gobernador de las bestias fue derrotado por Mugiwara. El reino de Wano es libre finalmente. Charlotte Katakuri fue escogido por los lugareños como el gobernante de Whole Cake, por su valentía y por ser considerado el más venerado, como un héroe. Las mujeres van detrás de él, para llamar su atención; sin embargo, él las ignora completamente, ya que tiene una familia.

Y hablando de eso, Len se encuentra en la casa preparando la comida, ya que esta tarde tiene visita. Se le ve más madura que antes. La cabellera lo tiene en forma de trenza porque es una molestia, cada vez que se pone a realizar alguna que otra tarea. No siempre suele pasar en la casa, también sale por las tardes con sus hijos para que cojan un poco de aire. Estar metidos en cuatro paredes no es bueno para su salud. Lo curioso es que están algo callados. Mira el reloj, observando que es mediodía, a esas horas no suelen estar durmiendo o haciendo alguna trastada. Siempre están esperando por su padre; sobre todo, la pequeña Hoppe. Ambos son inseparables.

Escucha la puerta abrirse, por lo que se asoma para ver quién era. Es Katakuri acompañado por sus hermanos. Esboza una leve sonrisa al verlos y se acerca un poco más para recibirlos con gusto.

—Me alegra de veros, chicos.

—¡Len-chan! Parece que llevamos un tiempo sin vernos —grita Brûlée con una sonrisa en sus labios.

—Eso es lo que pasa cuando tu hermano me tiene retenida aquí dentro —dijo, sintiendo como Katakuri la alza para sentarla sobre su antebrazo.

—No siempre te tengo retenida —corrige.

—Si tú lo vieras diciendo cosas como: «Echo de menos a Len». —Cracker imita a su hermano, quién recibe una mirada asesina.

—Bueno porque sabe que le puedo reventar la cabeza. —Sonríe falsamente—. Y bájame, tengo la comida en el fuego.

Un gruñido de molestia sale de la garganta de Katakuri, quien deja a la chica en el suelo, como le pidió. Len corre con rapidez hacia la cocina, no sin antes asomarse por las escaleras y gritar:

—¡Niños! ¡Papá ya está aquí con vuestros tíos!

De repente, unos pasos bien fuertes se forman en el piso. Ciertas personas están corriendo por toda la habitación, llegando a las escaleras para bajar en ellas. Pero un paso en falso, y uno de ellos cae junto con su hermano que van rodando hasta llegar al piso de abajo.

—Hoppe... estás encima mía.

—Te aguantas.

El niño se levanta haciendo que la niña se cayera al suelo, riendo muy feliz.

Glutton heredó el cabello de Katakuri, color granate, y los ojos de su madre, color avellano. De piel morena y la cabellera le llega a la altura de sus hombros, y un rostro de lo más lindo que hay. En cambio, Hoppe es lo contrario a su hermano. Heredó el color de cabello de su madre, castaño, y los ojos de su padre, granates. Su pelo es corto y algo puntiagudo, y de piel pálida. Y lo que más destaca en ella son los colmillos que le sobresalen de su boca. En definitiva, es la versión femenina de Katakuri.

—¡Papi! —La pequeña Hoppe al ver a su padre, no aguantó las ganas de correr hacia él y recibir un abrazo.

Katakuri se agacha para cogerla en brazos, es tan pequeña a su lado

—¿Cómo estás, pequeña?

—¡Te eché de menos! —dice la pequeña apoyando la mejilla en el rostro de su padre, quien se ha quitado su bufanda.

—Me ves todos los días. —Mira de reojo que Glutton se acerca para recibir atención también, a lo que se agacha para cogerle—. ¿Te has portado bien?

—Sí, papá. —Esboza la sonrisa el niño—. Recogimos nuestros juguetes para dar la bienvenida a nuestros tíos.

—Oh, pero qué lindos que son. —Brûlée se sonroja un poco, al ver que sus sobrinos han salido bastante educados.

—¡Tía Brûlée! —gritan al unísono ambos hermanos.— ¡Tío Cracker! ¡Tío Oven! ¡Tío Daifuku! ¡Tía Smoothie! ¡Tía Galette!

—Relajaos, os vais a asfixiar diciendo muchos nombres.

Ambos niños ríen ante el comentario de Smoothie. La verdad es que los niños son hiperactivos y risueños, no temen a nada. Han sacado el carácter de sus padres, Glutton es un ejemplo de ello, ya que, si no le preparan la comida, se enfada demasiado. Sin embargo, la pequeña Hoppe es todo lo contrario. Es calmada, pero a veces calculadora. A Len le encanta su forma de sonreír, no le importa si la gente la mira mal. Es igualita a su padre, pero más pequeña y linda.

Escuchan a Len llamarles por lo que saltan de los brazos de Katakuri para dirigirse hacia la sala del comedor. La comida ya estaba servida, por lo que se sientan en sus respectivos sitios. El gobernador de Totto Land llega junto con sus hermanos. La mesa es grande para que estén todos y no falte ninguno. Durante estos últimos años, Len ha mejorado en cuanto a la cocina, ya que tiene una familia que alimentar. Y a veces, hace algún que otro capricho. Un ejemplo claro es hacer donuts para Katakuri. Hace todo el esfuerzo del mundo para ponerlo contento, pero él nunca se quejó.

—Espero que os guste lo que preparé hoy.

—Tiene buena pinta —comenta Daifuku cogiendo un trozo.

—Mamá hace una comida estupenda —dice muy alegre Hoppe, agitando los brazos.

—Y no pongo en duda en ello. Oh, se me olvidaba. —Oven saca de una bolsa un paquete envuelto de regalo—. Esto es para ti, pequeña.

Algo que le encanta a Hoppe es que le regalen juguetes nuevos, y más si viene de Oven. Sin dudarlo, lo coge con sus pequeñas manos y lo abre desesperada. Sus ojos de color granate se iluminan, al instante

—¡Mira mamá! ¡Teddy ya no se sentirá solo! —Teddy es su peluche con forma de oso panda—. ¿Qué animal es?

—Es un gato —le contesta Len, contenta de ver a la niña feliz.

—Papá, ¿qué nombre le ponemos?

Katakuri mira a la pequeña con interés. Cada vez que sus tíos le regalan un peluche, acude siempre a él para ponerle un nombre

—¿Qué te parece Kitty?

—¡Me gusta!

Glutton infla los mofletes, molesto de que siempre le regalan cosas a su hermana pequeña. Sin embargo, se sorprende al tener enfrente un paquete de regalo para él. Mira a Daifuku quién se lo extendía.

—No nos hemos olvidado de ti, campeón.

El chico, sin pensarlo, toma aquel regalo y lo va rompiendo con avidez, está ansioso de saber que es. Una espada de madera para su colección

—¡Genial! Necesitaba uno. ¡Gracias, tío Daifuku!

—Lo que yo espero que la cuides. Ya llevas cuatro rotas por jugar demasiado —le regaña su madre.

—Salió al padre, ¿qué esperabas? —Cracker ante el comentario que hizo, pero Katakuri no dijo nada.

—Glutton adoptó la forma glotona de Katakuri —confiesa sin remordimientos Len.

—Tú lo sabes mejor que nadie. —Galette ríe ante el comentario de su cuñada.

Katakuri se sonroja demasiado que se cubra aún más con la bufanda. Y no es el único, su hijo se pone la gorra de su chaqueta para ocultar su rostro, porque está al rojo vivo. Las mujeres, ahí presentes en la sala, ríen al ver los monos que se veían. Hoppe está entretenida con su nuevo juguete que ni se inmutó que ya la comida estará fría. No obstante, deja de lado al muñeco para comer. No le importaba comerlo así, le gusta la comida que prepara su madre.

Los hermanos de Katakuri comenzaron a charlar sobre temas de conquistas, ya que deberían buscar nuevos territorios. Esto a los niños les aburre demasiado, por lo que optan marcharse a jugar tranquilamente. Glutton se pone a blandir la espada de madera, simulando que está peleando con alguien. Y Hoppe decide dejar a Kitty en la mesa para buscar a su otro peluche, que se encuentra en su habitación. Tiene decidido jugar con los dos muñecos.

El niño de cabellos granates ve de reojo que su hermana sube por las escaleras, y esboza una sonrisa divertida. Aprovecha para acercarse al peluche y combatir contra él. Lo golpea varias veces con la espada de madera, importándole poco si lo rompe o no. Digamos que Glutton heredó la fuerza de su padre y de su madre a la vez. Él será un luchador nato cuando sea un poco más mayor. Es joven y todavía le queda por aprender.

De pronto, escucha un grito de alguien a lo que deja de jugar. Es su hermana Hoppe quien sostiene a Teddy y mira con horror la escena.

—¡¿Que estás haciendo con Kitty?!

—Jugar con él. Es mi rival —dice muy calmado el pequeño.

—¡No tienes derecho a cogerlo sin mi permiso! —Se dirige hacia él, cogiendo el muñeco. Sin embargo, Glutton se lo impide—. ¡Es mío!

—¡Yo también tengo derecho a jugar! —Ambos niños empiezan a tirar el peluche con fuerza.

—¡Pero me lo regaló tío Oven!

—¡Me da igual!

—¡Suéltalo!

—¡No lo soltaré!

No se están dando que están rompiendo el muñeco. Los puntos, poco a poco, se rompen. Están tan cegados en querer jugar con el peluche que, de repente, se resquebraja por completo. Hoppe cae al suelo haciendo daño mientras que Glutton se mantiene en pie, sujetando el cuerpo de Kitty. Len, al escuchar los gritos, no puede evitar en asomarse para ver qué pasa, junto con los otros que están preocupados.

—Pero bueno, ¿se puede saber porque tanto escándalo?

—Mamá yo... —El pequeño quería disculparse, pero nota una tensión un tanto incómoda en aquella sala.

Hoppe se levanta lentamente, quien sostiene todavía la cabeza del muñeco. Es nuevo y ahora está roto. Aprieta con fuerza aquella parte de su juguete y se gira poco a poco. Glutton está viendo el demonio. Los ojos de la niña están en blanco y emana un aura un tanto peligrosa. Le recuerda mucho a su mamá cuando se enfada. ¿Le estará pasando lo mismo?

—¡Glutton! ¡No te voy a perdonar por romper al gatito! —Salta con rapidez y golpea con fuerza la cara de su hermano, provocando que éste se estampara contra la pared.

«Igualita a su madre», piensan todos con una gota en la sien. Katakuri está muy sorprendido que su princesa haya hecho eso. Es la primera vez que la ve comportarse de esa manera. Por su parte, Len se acerca hacia donde está la pequeña que, después de pegar a su hermano, comienza a llorar por ver que el regalo que le entregó Oven se ha roto. Acaricia la cabeza de su hija para reconfortarla. Tiene arreglo y ella debe entenderlo. Ahora escucha como Glutton llora con fuerza, por la paliza que recibió de su hermana.

Katakuri se acerca poniéndose a su altura, acariciando su cabeza para que dejase de llorar. Observa detenidamente si el niño no tiene algún tipo de daño. No tiene heridas alguna, así que se tranquiliza. Pero aquel golpe se parece a la de Len cuando se cabrea de verdad. Ya los niños lo saben y lo han vivido. Si ven a su madre enfadarse, es mejor no decir nada, sino quieren recibir algún grito de ella o un lanzamiento de zapato.

Katakuri suspira levemente, cogiendo al pequeño Glutton, caminando en dirección hacia donde está Len y la pequeña. Ambas los miran, preguntándose qué querrían.

—Será mejor que los dos os disculpéis por lo sucedido. Uno por romper el peluche nuevo y otra por golpearle.

Ambos niños se miran, dudando. Pero son responsables de algo que han hecho

—Lo siento —dicen al unísono.

Len amplía un poco más la sonrisa al observar que ambos mellizos se disculpan ante lo sucedido. Coge a Glutton, que es un poco más grande que su hermana, y a ambos los abraza como nunca, a lo que ellos lo reciben encantados de la vida. Sin embargo, Katakuri no se queda para atrás, coge a Len aprovechando la diferencia de altura y da un leve achuchón a su pequeña familia.

—Bueno nosotros nos retiramos. Estamos viendo que hay demasiado amor en el ambiente —comenta Cracker ya empujando a sus hermanos.

—¡Onii-chan recuerda que mañana vendrá Mugiwara para hablar sobre el futuro de Totto Land! ¡Hasta luego!

—¡Hasta luego!

Cierto, acaba de recordar que mañana vendrá a Luffy para hablar de unos temas importantes. Es normal, es el actual Rey de los Piratas y le debe un favor enorme. Y sus pensamientos se dispersan al sentir unas pequeñas manos posar en su rostro. Hoppe, la viva imagen de Katakuri, le dedica una sonrisa a su padre. Esos colmillos que sobresalen de su rostro como él, no le impedía ser una niña feliz que quiere mucho a su familia. Esto al hombre le enternece demasiado que ronronea muy cerca de ella, a lo que ella ríe.

Len aprovecha para besar los labios de su esposo, sintiéndose la mujer más feliz en ese momento. Y él, obviamente, no lo rechaza. Escuchan como sus propios hijos hacen un gesto de asquerosidad, como si no les gusta ver a sus padres besarse. Su madre les tira de las orejas para que no sean malos y les recuerda que en algún momento harán lo mismo, pero cuando tengan la mayoría de edad. Ambos niños bostezan con fuerza, ya que están algo cansados.

Se han acostumbrado a echarse la siesta después de comer. Katakuri los lleva a su respectivo cuarto mientras que Len va a la cocina para fregar los platos. La verdad es que criar dos niños no es tarea fácil. Y más si tu esposo se pasa el día fuera. Es normal, es el gobernante del reino de Totto Land. Está tan centrada que no se inmuta ante la presencia de su esposo, quien la abraza apoyando la cabeza en su hombro. Hace un sonido de ronroneo como queriendo algo de atención.

Ella solo sonríe, sabiendo de sobra que es lo que quiere.

—Kata estoy con esto.

—¿Y no puedes dejar de lado eso y atender a tu esposo?

—Mi esposo está apurado por lo que veo. —Se gira un poco para encararlo y es alzada por él, sentándola en el borde.

—Es que hace tiempo que no jugamos. Y ya que tengo la oportunidad, no quiero desaprovecharla.

—Pervertido.

—Soy tu pervertido —dice ronroneando como un adolescente enamorado.

Ella no para de reír al tenerlo muy cerca, le está haciendo cosquillas sin darse cuenta. Katakuri aprovecha el momento para cogerla en brazos y besarla como nunca. Le encantaba hacer ese gesto. Mimarla como si fuera un gran tesoro que se encuentra escondido en una isla desconocida. Los besos son suaves mostrando afecto de uno del otro, y poco a poco se intensifica aún más. El ex-comandante camina en dirección a la habitación. Su cueva del amor como lo llamaría él. Suena bastante cursi, hasta Len le pegaría por decir algo tan absurdo. Pero ya no importaba.

Ambos se aman profundamente y ya están acostumbrados a escuchar tonterías de su pareja. Ya en la cama, comienza a darle todo el cariño del mundo a su esposa. Y no por lo hermosa que era. No por la necesidad que siente. Es porque la ama demasiado. No dejaría de tocar aquella piel aterciopelada, esos labios que le imploran ser besados, esos gemidos provocados por él. Y quién lo llame loco, es que no sabe que se siente el hombre más afortunado del mundo.

Iba a progresar; sin embargo, Len le detiene. Él le mira confuso, que alza la ceja, queriendo alguna explicación. La joven se sienta sin que sus dedos dejen de tocar aquella cicatriz.

—Kata tengo que decirte algo.

—¿Es bueno o malo? —¿Debería preocuparse ahora mismo?

—Es bueno. —Se sonroja un poco. Toma la mano de Katakuri con delicadeza y lo guía a su vientre. No lo entendió hasta que lo captó segundos después, con los ojos bien abiertos—. Estoy embarazada de nuevo.

Música para los oídos de Katakuri.

La abraza con todas sus fuerzas, pero sin hacerla daño—. No sabes lo feliz que estoy.

—Lo iba a decir en el comedor, pero vi a nuestros pequeños tan emocionados que se me olvidó.

—Gritarían de la emoción, créeme. —La mira por un gran rato, deseando decirle unas cuantas cosas—. Gracias.

—¿Por qué?

—Por todo —confiesa el hombre—, desde que era un niño, no he recibido el trato que quería. Mamá le daba igual todo e incluso se burlaba de nosotros por nuestro aspecto. A mí me importaba un comino lo que pensaba la gente de mí; sin embargo, cuando hirieron a Brûlée, toda mi vida cambió. —Sus ojos dejaron de brillar por unos momentos—. Ya tenía en mente en que nadie se fijaría en un monstruo como yo. Hasta que llegaste tú. —La vida vuelve en él, ahora mirando con emoción hacia la joven—. Al principio sentí miedo y curiosidad, y me he dado cuenta de que realmente no te importaba mi físico. Te gusta lo que ves. Me aceptas tal y como soy. Hiciste que sacara al niño interior. Has hecho todo lo posible para que no sintiera miedo. Y encima que creyera en el amor. —Aprieta más el agarre—. Eres lo más preciado de mi vida y estaré a tu lado hasta que la muerte nos separe.

Esto a Len le ha conmovido demasiado que no evitó en llorar. Llora de alegría ante esas palabras

—Eres el hombre más maravilloso y humilde que he conocido. Un gran guerrero que se toma las cosas en serio, pero cuando eres tú, eres de lo más adorable del mundo. Me encanta tu rostro y no me cansaré en besarlo. —Apoya la frente contra la de él—. Aunque me doblas la edad y el tamaño, yo siempre te amaré. Te amaré hasta que la muerte nos separé.

«Desmayarse, atreverse, estar furioso,

áspero, tierno, liberal, esquivo,

alentado, mortal, difunto, vivo,

leal, traidor, cobarde y animoso;

no hallar fuera del bien centro y reposo,

mostrarse alegre, triste,

humilde, altivo,

enojado, valiente, fugitivo,

satisfecho, ofendido, receloso;

huir el rostro al claro desengaño,

beber veneno por licor suave,

olvidar el provecho, amar el daño;

creer que un cielo en un infierno cabe,

dar la vida y el alma a un desengaño:

esto es amor, quien lo probó lo sabe».

Lope de Vega

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Capítulo XXI.

#one piece #romance #charlotte katakuri #oc #original character #katakuri one piece #spanish language

[princessroyal95]

This is love (Charlotte Katakuri x Hirawashi Len) [English version]

Summary

Who can love a monster like Charlotte Katakuri? He is the son of Charlotte Linlin, known as Big Mom, and the question of the second eldest child in the family is who could love someone like him.

The idea of him falls apart when he meets a somewhat tsundere girl, but with a heart of gold that will make the commander fall in love.

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Chapter XXI

The tension in the air was indescribable. Both opponents on their feet in the dust caused by such an intense fight. Breaths are heaving with their hearts in their throats. They stagger a little, but their willpower prevents them from falling. Neither of them wants to lose. From a distance, Len looks at each of them figuring out who makes the false move to end this battle. These two have respected each other during this fight, but everything must come to an end.

If Luffy loses, the Mugiwara will surrender. And if Katakuri loses... it would be doom for Big Mom's crew for the defeat of the strongest commander. She sees that her husband is about to speak, taking his last breath, where he wants to know the Mugiwara's answer.

"Will you come back to defeat Big Mom?"

"Of course I will, because I will be the Pirate King!"

'No one can get that idea out of his head,' Len is amazed that the boy has a dream to fulfil. The commander smiles where she couldn't understand.

"You're looking too far into the future." And as if everything was in slow motion, Katakuri slowly falls backwards until he hits the ground for good. The sign of defeat.

Luffy could not believe what had happened. At last he was able to finish off the toughest enemy he's ever had in history. The young pirate approaches him to inspect him closely to see if this was a dream or not. It was not. He no longer gets up from his seat. He pulls his straw hat from that other hat Bege gave him and places it over Katakuri's mouth in respect. He turns to look for the mirror that would get him out of there and for that he must find Brûlée.

Big mistake. In front of him, just a few metres away, is Len with an unfriendly look on her face. Should he confront her now? They both look at each other as if they are saying a lot of things. Perhaps a rivalry that is hard to describe. Luffy moves into a fighting stance, in case the girl attacks him. He has already tried two punches and she is not weak. He thinks Len is stronger than Katakuri, but can he fight under those conditions?

Instead, she glances from time to time at her husband's body, no longer able to move a muscle. Seeing him like this infuriates her and, on the other hand, it does not. In this battle she could see a very different Katakuri than the one she is used to seeing. A man who is not a super human but quite the opposite. A man who is easy to take down if you take him seriously and summon the courage to defeat a brown beast. She raises her arm, alerting Luffy, to point to his right. This puzzles the pirate a little, not understanding anything.

"The exit is that way."

Should he trust her? What if it's a trap? She doesn't seem to want to fight him knowing the condition he's in. Luffy didn't hesitate at all and walked in the direction Len told him to go.

"Mugiwara!" And he stops in his tracks when he hears her call out to him. "The next time we meet and I'm in better condition, I won't hesitate to beat you to the ground. And Katakuri will not fall to you again."

That warning made Luffy's grin widen as he relished the idea.

"I will not hesitate to fight him and you!"

She smiles to which he nods watching the enemy who defeated Katakuri leave. Len slowly approaches her husband's body by sinking her knees to the ground, holding her belly firmly so as not to hurt herself. Seeing him like this infuriates her, but she restrains herself. She reaches her hand towards the hat to slowly remove it and see Katakuri's tired face from the fight. That boy motivated him and best of all, he let go of what terrified him and was able to be himself.

She smiles to which he nods watching the enemy who defeated Katakuri leave. Len slowly approaches her husband's body by sinking her knees to the ground, holding her belly firmly so as not to hurt herself. Seeing him like this infuriates her, but she restrains herself. She reaches her hand towards the hat to slowly remove it and see Katakuri's tired face from the fight. That boy motivated him and best of all, he let go of what terrified him and was able to be himself.

If Katakuri were conscious he would tell her not to do it. She doesn't know what condition the little ones would be in if she tries so hard. And there is no choice. There is no one around to help them. She can lift him thanks to her supernatural strength and she doesn't do it for a simple reason. She doesn't know how many minutes have passed, until she hears someone approaching what definitely stops. The person's breathing becomes a bit labored and she turns her head to see who it was.

"Len-chan!" It is none other than Brûlée bringing with her a large first-aid kit.

"Brûlée."

"Quickly, we must bandage onii-chan's body!" She's in hysterics, motivated by her concern for Katakuri.

"Don't worry, he's fine." She reassures her with a smile. "He's sleeping peacefully."

"I brought the first aid kit!" she says, showing it to him. "I hope this will work."

"Of course it will." She rests her hand on the Charlotte's shoulder and then helps her.

This should be enough,' the girl thinks, keeping her eyes on Katakuri in case he wakes up at some point. She keeps stroking his face as a way of knowing that she is there and is not going anywhere. Bandages on his head, on his side... Everything so that the man will open his eyes and you know he's OK. That's all both women want. Brûlée explains the situation to Len by saying that the Mugiwara have escaped Big Mom's clutches. For some reason, if Katakuri heard this, he would be happy.

Luffy was lucky to get out of that ocean alive, and even luckier in those conditions. Her ears prick up as she hears a faint sigh. Katakuri is waking up. A sound of pain and anguish appears in his throat to which the girl rests her hand, she doesn't want to see him suffer anymore.

"Where...?" he asks with wide eyes.

"Welcome to the world of the living, Katakuri," she teases with a simple smile.

And as if she saw it coming, Katakuri uses his strength to hug the young woman. It's a sign of concern.

"God, you're alive."

"Of course I'm alive. That idiot didn't touch a hair on my head."

"That's not what I meant."

"Onii-chan!" He hears his little sister call out to him. "Thank goodness! I thought I'd lost you!"

"I'm fine." He calms Brûlée with a small smile, but changes it as he remembers one thing that has him intrigued. "And Mugiwara?"

"That bastard has escaped," she grumbles very angrily.

A sincere smile appears from Katakuri, he was pleased to hear that. ' 'I knew it,' Len smiles too. The only one who didn't like it too much was Brûlée. However, she has a suspicion that her brother wished for Luffy to escape safely. She can' t argue with that, after all, that boy made Katakuri give up his fear. Memories begin to come flooding back, both of them reminiscing about the accident. A Katakuri who didn't care what anyone thought of him, changed completely at the sight of his injured sister.

He never forgave himself. And now he must protect his real family. Len and his children. He doesn't want to stop hugging the young woman; however, she lays him back down so that he doesn't move from his place. It's not good for her to make any sudden movements. She averts her gaze, in the distance, looking at the bodies of the pirates and Flampe. That pup didn't know how to respect Katakuri's fight against Luffy. She was disgusted that he made fun of her face. Katakuri has a great face.

"Len I..."

"Katakuri." She cuts him off by placing her finger on his lips. "I don't want you to think about what happened with Flampe. That girl doesn't know how to appreciate what's right in front of her eyes." She keeps caressing his face. The eye contact is always there, always present. "You are the most wonderful man in the world. I love you with all my strength. I love every imperfection, every smile, every cuddle.... I love everything.

The maroon eyes of that being, who considers him a monster, shine with intensity. These words touch the depths of his heart. He raises his hand to caress her face. That velvety skin that she loves so much, stained by her own blood. She didn't care.

"That's why I love you so much. You mean everything to me. I'd scour land and sea to find you. I will never stop loving you, nor our children." He reaches down to her belly to feel them. "I can't wait to see them and give them all the love in the world." He smiles more, showing his fangs.

Brûlée is watching a romantic film that even her eyes sparkle with emotion. These two are deeply in love and it shows in the atmosphere. That's why the marriage went well. It was good for Katakuri to meet such a wonderful woman like Len. And that Brûlée, at first, felt hatred in the girl. But during these months the love of those two grew even more.

In those very moments, Katakuri feels like the luckiest man in the world. It doesn't matter anymore how much pain he feels. That is secondary. He has Len, who cares for him, taking care not to cause any harm. And she has never stopped smiling. However, that doesn't last as Len slowly falls to the side, touching the ground. Katakuri and Brûlée's eyes widen at the sight. The Charlotte woman walks around her brother's body to reach her and take his temperature.

"She's hot." She alerts, fixing her gaze on Len's legs. A liquid is oozing out of them. Is it possible that...? "Onii-chan, Len's water has broken!"

"What? Automatically, he jumps up to see what Brûlée mentioned, "But she' s still got three months left!"

"Something's wrong. Something's wrong," she repeats again and again, nervous.

Katakuri's face reflects concern and fear in his dear wife. He can't just let her die there. Using all his strength, he stands up, ignoring the pain and takes the young woman in his arms to walk in the direction of one of the mirrors. Brûlée shouts at him that he mustn't go out, everyone will see his face. He ignores her completely. His duty now is to get Len to the hospital as soon as possible. He has a bad feeling. What if his children are in danger?

He steps out of that mirror that leads him to the big square where everyone, brothers and villagers, are standing there. They all smile at the sight of their brother or hero standing there, but their faces change with horror at the sight of Katakuri's deformed face. The younger brothers do not understand why their older brother was hiding something so horrible. Oven, who was there, rushes over.

"What are you doing? Where's your scarf?" he asks worriedly.

"There's no time, Oven. Len's water has broken."

"What?! But she' s still got three months to go!"

"Something's wrong and I'm not at all reassured," he complains in pain, to which he falls to the ground, resting his knees on it. "I must go... to the hospital." He mustn't miss, not this time.

Oven could not believe his eyes. His twin brother pushes aside his fear to take Len to the hospital. He clicks his tongue, not bearing to see him like this. He helps him up as he grabs the girl.

"I'll carry her. You won't make it in time in that condition."

"Oven, please," he roars, bringing his hand to his side, "hurry."

He nods and hurries away, taking Len to the hospital as soon as possible. Katakuri feels the gaze of all the beings living in that realm, seeing a deformed monster. He doesn't look at any of them. He just wants to get to her. He walks a little awkwardly, ignoring them all and feels his sister Brûlée following in his wake. Smoothie, Galette, Mont'Dor, Daifuku and Perospero see that Oven is hurrying Len somewhere. The five of them are surprised to see that their big brother is not wearing his scarf.

His appearance was unnatural. He is wounded from head to toe and seems to want to go to where Len is. All his muscles are failing him and every now and then he falls to the ground, bracing his hands and knees so as not to hurt himself. 'I must get there. I can't leave her alone,' he struggles to get back to his feet. Until he feels someone helping him. Smoothie and Daifuku couldn't bear to see their brother like this, so they opt to help him. Katakuri is mentally grateful, he needed it. Now he must get to her.

They take their time getting to the hospital where there are a few injured, from the fight with the Mugiwara and from Capone Bege's pirates. And in the background, Oven is seen where he hears some faint cries of pain from Len. Katakuri moves away to get to his brother, not caring if he falls or stumbles to the ground. Oven stops him.

"You can't go in. She's being tended to."

"I have to be with her. She needs me." He wants to go in, he can't leave her alone. Those cries of pain made him stand out.

"The doctor told me no one is to come in. She's in serious condition and needs to concentrate.

"How long ago did she wake up?"

"Since I left her on the stretcher."

He can't do anything about it, just wait for the screams to die down. He has a feeling that something is wrong and he just wishes it was nothing serious. He sits in a chair using all the patience in the world while his brothers are with him, supporting him. Cracker, having heard about the move, hurriedly runs to the room where Len is and finds his brothers. The one who is devastated is Katakuri who has not looked away at any time.

He does not know how many minutes have passed, those cries of lamentation and pain did not stop. Then, suddenly, his ears prick up as he hears the cries of a baby. His heart beats with excitement as he hears it and his brothers are happy that everything has turned out well. 'Everything went well? Really?', he hears only one cry, but the other? He just wants to go in and see what has happened.

And as if his pleas were heard, the door opens and the doctor appears and looks at the commander with horror. He never thought that this man is a monster in his eyes, it's better not to say anything in case he kills him right then and there.

"Katakuri-sama, I must report the situation."

"Tell me she's alright," he says worriedly.

"She's fine," he comments, putting on his glasses, "her water broke early. Something must have happened.

"And the babies? I only heard one crying."

"... Come in, please."

Fear appears in the five-metre man. He looks doubtfully at his brothers and Brûlée puts his hands behind his back to get him to enter. He takes all the determination in the world and walks in the direction of the room, entering with the doctor. The sight of Len sleeping peacefully is the most tender thing he has ever seen, but his eyes sparkle at the sight of a small bundle in his arms. He quietly approaches and takes the baby in his arms and looks down at it. He is a beautiful boy who has inherited his father's hair. He is touched to see him sleeping, just like his mother.

However, something catches his eye from the corner of his eye. A machine and inside it is a baby with several tubes connected to it. He walks slowly to see the little one and it is a girl who inherited her mother's hair. Both are twins. The baby is smaller than her brother and looks weaker. Is that bad?

"The boy was born healthy and strong; however, the little girl was not so lucky," says the doctor, standing next to the commander. "It seems that her brother stole her food during gestation, and Len-sama did something to make them both premature."

"Is she... alive?"

"Yes. Plus she didn't cry. That's why she's in the machine, hoping she'll wake up. If in 24 hours she shows no sign, then we assume she's dead."

'Dead', that word repeats over and over in his head as if it were a recording. He can' t believe that this baby, so fragile and small, won' t survive. What did he do wrong? He doesn't want to lose her, he wants her to live and see the world. He rests his hand on that glass, not looking away from the baby, deep down he doesn't want to move away. He hears a small whimper from someone, so he turns around, finding Len already awake and looking from one side to the other.

"My baby?" is the first thing she asks, not feeling warmth near her chest.

"It's with me," Katakuri replies approaching the young woman with the baby in his arms.

"Katakuri." She can't help but smile at the sight of him and the little one. "Isn't he beautiful?" she asks, holding the baby in her arms and seeing that he is still sleeping.

"It is," he replies, but he's worried about the little girl in that creepy machine.

Len realises this and ducks her head, feeling guilty.

"It's my fault." This gets the commander's attention. "While you were on the floor, I used that strange ability to heal your wounds. I never thought this would happen." A few tears slip down her cheeks. Anguish and pain are present in her. "I feel responsible. I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

"Len." He guides his hand to the young woman's face, brushing away those tears. "You'll see it'll be all right. She's strong like you." He tries to lift the young woman's spirits. They are both devastated. They are afraid of losing the little girl forever.

They must have hope, without it it is impossible to know if the child will survive. And suddenly, a cry catches the attention of both of them and it was the little one who has woken up from his sleep. He seems to be a little hungry. Len pulls the chest out a little to stick it in, she moans as she feels a slight tug. He's a brute just like his father. Katakuri smiles at this action; however, he walks over to where the baby is and sits down on a chair he found there. He has one clear thought: he wasn't going to leave until he saw his daughter wake up.

Len hasn't said anything, he knows Katakuri's concern for the child. And so does she. She only has 24 hours until she wakes up and in those hours she has to hope. Come to think of it, she should name the baby he's still eating.

"How about Glutton?"

"Glutton?" Hearing the name he turns to look at her.

"He's a glutton, after all," she laughs at the idea. "Like his father."

"I like the name," the man confesses, smiling even more.

And they have to wait to name the little one, that she comes out of this alive. There is a kind of glove in which the doctors put their hands, so as not to open the capsule and the girl dies instantly. Katakuri hesitates to put his hand in there. He wants to touch that little hand, so small and delicate, so that she knows he is there, that he won't leave until he sees her wake up.

Two hours. Three hours. The hours flew by. The doctors dress Katakuri's deep wounds, changing those bandages every hour. Young Len doesn't have the strength to stay awake, opting instead to sleep. She only opens her eyes to feed Glutton who, right now, looks like her mother. Commander Sweet hasn't even slept for 23 hours. There was only an hour left to take for granted that the girl would not wake up. Is she that weak? His whole body trembles, anxious that the baby won't wake up.

He listens as the door opens, looking out of the corner of his eye to see who it was. His brothers couldn't wait any longer to find out if everything is all right. The first to approach Glutton's cot was Galette, who looked at the little one with gentleness.

"But look at him, he's just like nii-chan!

"He looks so adorable," commented Smoothie, standing next to her little sister.

"Will he inherit Katakuri's fangs?" asks Daifuku leaning out, but gets a good smack from his long-legged sister.

Oven walks over to Katakuri who hasn't looked away from the incubator. The flamboyant-haired one takes a close look at his niece.

"Are you all right?"

"I'm devastated," he replies crestfallen, "I'm afraid of losing my daughter."

"Have faith, brother." He rests his hand on Katakuri's shoulder, a way to lift his spirits.

'Have faith', and he had it in those 24 hours looking at the little girl. Fatigue was getting the better of him, but he must not give up. That little girl has a future ahead of her and he must not give up. She is strong like him and like her mother. No longer able to bear it, he puts his hand in that glove where he places his big finger on the baby's little hand. The child must feel him before they pull the plug for good. ''I know you're a strong girl. You will get through this. Mummy wants to see you, and so do I. Please wake up. Please wake up', with that thought, he can' t help a few tears sliding down his face, unobserved by his siblings.

And suddenly, he feels a slight, but small pressure on his finger. Someone is firmly gripping that joint. His maroon eyes are fixed on the little girl, who starts to move and begins to cry loudly. The siblings and Len herself are alerted by the sound. The girl has woken up with incredible energy, almost shattering anyone's eardrums. It was a miracle! A doctor comes in to check on Len's condition, but seeing that the baby has woken up, he calls the doctor to check and take the girl out of the incubator.

Katakuri already wants to hold the fragile baby girl in his arms, as a form of protection. The doctor appears with a few nurses to carefully take her out of the incubator and bring her to Len who could not believe her eyes. Her baby, her little angel is alive. Tears slipped down her face as she was already in her arms and, automatically, the little girl calmed down when she felt her mother. Maternal instinct, as some say.

"Hello, my little girl," she greets her by kissing her head. "My pretty girl. Forgive mommy for provoking this, I didn't wish to hurt you or you brother." She kept coddling the young girl who instinctively brings her little hand to her chest area. "I know, you must be hungry."

"So, are we finally going to see your chest?" A certain someone, didn't like that comment from Cracker very much. The atmosphere becomes tense.

"Get out if you don't want me to kill you one by one." Katakuri seems to have become somewhat protective.

Galette laughs at Katakuri's behaviour and goes over to Len to hand her Glutton, who is still sleeping peacefully. Katakuri's brothers withdraw, leaving the pair alone with the two unharmed babies. The commander approaches the bed, watching as the little girl begins to suckle at her mother's breast, and it seems that her older brother has awoken with some hunger.

But first she must feed the baby who is weak. Seeing the size of the two was abysmal, Glutton is bigger than her sister, due to the comment the doctor said at the time. The couple are now relaxed, but still need to keep an eye on her in case something bad happens.

"Now you have to take care of Hoppe like never before."

"Hoppe?" She is surprised at the name Katakuri gave the little girl.

"She gave this family hope," he comments, still stroking the little girl's head.

"I don't know what you've done, but I'm glad to see she's alive. And she has a lot of energy."

"Like her mother."

"And like her father."

They both laugh and Katakuri rests his forehead on hers to look directly into her eyes, about to confess his feelings.

"Thank you for giving me a family. Thank you for accepting me as I am. You are the most wonderful woman I have ever had in my life. I love you so much."

"And you for putting up with me during these months and taking care of me. I love you too and more than ever. And our children will love a father who will protect them from anything."

"And their mother will protect them too." He smiles more, stroking the little girl's head.

The love arose in two strangers who hated each other. Katakuri didn't trust her, but little by little, the desire to be together has always been there. A beautiful woman could love a monster like him. This is what real love feels like. This is love. True love. And she will spoil him and take care of him until death do them part.

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Chapter XX.

Epilogue. Soon.

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This is love (Charlotte Katakuri x Hirawashi Len) [Spanish version]

Resumen

¿Quién puede amar a un monstruo como Charlotte Katakuri? Es hijo de Charlotte Linlin, conocida como Big Mom, y la cuestión del segundo hijo mayor de la familia es quien podría amar a alguien como él.

Su idea se deshace cuando conoce a una chica un tanto tsundere, pero con un corazón de oro que enamorará al comandante.

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Capítulo XXI

La tensión que hay en el ambiente era indescriptible. Ambos contrincantes en pie hechos polvo provocado por aquella pelea tan intensa. Las respiraciones agitadas con el corazón en la garganta. Tambalean un poco, pero su fuerza de voluntad les impide caerse. Ninguno de los dos desea perder. Desde la lejanía, Len mira a cada uno averiguando quien da el movimiento falso para acabar esta batalla. Esos dos se han respetado durante este combate, pero todo debe tener un fin.

Si pierde Luffy, los Mugiwara se rendirán. Y si pierde Katakuri... sería la perdición para la tripulación de Big Mom por la derrota del comandante más fuerte. Ve que su esposo está a punto de hablar echando el último aliento, donde quiere saber la respuesta de Mugiwara.

—¿Volverás para derrotar a Big Mom?

—¡Claro que sí! ¡Porque yo seré el Rey de los Piratas!

«Nadie le puede quitar esa idea de la cabeza», Len está asombrada porque ese chico tiene un sueño que cumplir. El comandante esboza una sonrisa en donde ella no pudo comprender.

—Estás viendo demasiado lejos el futuro. —Y como si todo fuera a cámara lenta, Katakuri va cayendo poco a poco de espaldas hasta que tocar el suelo definitivamente. La señal de derrota.

Luffy no daba crédito a lo que ha sucedido. Al fin pudo acabar con el enemigo más complicado que ha tenido en la historia. El joven pirata se acerca a él para inspeccionarlo de cerca a ver si esto era un sueño o no. No lo era. Ya no se levanta de su sitio. Saca su sombrero de paja de aquel otro sombrero que le dio Bege y lo coloca sobre la boca de Katakuri a modo de respeto. Se gira para buscar el espejo que lo sacaría de ahí y para ello debe encontrar a Brûlée.

Grave error. Enfrente suya, a escasos metros, está Len con una mirada de pocos amigos. ¿Debe enfrentarse a ella ahora? Ambos se miran como si estuvieran diciendo muchas cosas. Tal vez una rivalidad que es difícil describir. Luffy se coloca en posición de combate, en caso de que la chica le ataque. Ya ha probado dos puñetazos y no es débil. Piensa que Len es más fuerte que Katakuri, pero ¿podrá pelear en esas condiciones?

En cambio, ella mira de vez en cuando el cuerpo de su esposo ya sin poder mover ningún músculo. Verlo así la enfurece y, por otra parte, no. En esta batalla pudo ver a un Katakuri muy diferente al que está acostumbrado a ver. Un hombre que no es un súper humano sino todo lo contrario. Que es fácil derribarlo si te lo tomas en serio y sacas todo el valor para derrotar a una bestia parda. Alza el brazo, alertando a Luffy, para señalar a su derecha. Esto desconcierta un poco al pirata no entendiendo nada.

—La salida está por ahí.

¿Debe confiar en ella? ¿Y si es una trampa? No parece que ella quiera pelear con él sabiendo en las condiciones que se encuentra. Luffy no lo dudó en ningún momento y caminó en la dirección que le dijo Len.

—¡Mugiwara! —Y se detiene en seco al escuchar que le llama—. La próxima vez que nos veamos y esté en mejores condiciones, no dudaré en golpearte hasta verte en el suelo. Y Katakuri no volverá a caer ante ti.

Aquella advertencia hizo que la sonrisa de Luffy se ensanchara gustándole la idea.

—¡No dudaré en combatir contra él y contigo!

Ella sonríe a lo que asiente viendo como el enemigo quien venció a Katakuri se marcha. Len se acerca lentamente al cuerpo de su marido hincando las rodillas al suelo, sujetando con firmeza su vientre para no hacerse daño. Verlo así la enfurece, pero se contuvo. Lleva la mano hacia el sombrero para quitarlo lentamente y ver aquel rostro fatigado de Katakuri por aquella pelea. Ese chico lo motivó y lo mejor de todo es que dejó de lado aquello que le aterraba y pudo ser él mismo.

Sonríe complacida comenzando a acariciar con gentileza el rostro de su esposo, importándole poco de manchar su mano de sangre. No tiene botiquín a mano para sanar las heridas de Katakuri. Y no debe emplear aquella habilidad especial en ella, pero si quiere curar esas heridas tan graves y profundas debe hacerlo. Lo hace por el bien de él. Cierra los ojos para concentrarse en donde aquellas marcas que nacen del tatuaje comienzan a extenderse por todo su cuerpo. La luz que emite es de color blanco, una muestra de sanación. Junta las manos para apoyarlas luego en el pecho de Katakuri y comienza a sanarlo. El proceso iba ser lento, pero efectivo.

Si Katakuri estuviese consciente le dirá que no lo haga. No sabe las condiciones que saldrían los pequeños si se esfuerza tanto. Y no hay opción. No hay nadie alrededor como para ayudarles. Ella puede levantarlo gracias a su fuerza sobrenatural y no lo hace por un simple motivo. No sabe cuántos minutos han pasado, hasta que escucha a alguien acercarse a lo que para definitivamente. La respiración de esa persona se vuelve un tanto agitada a lo que gira la cabeza para ver quién era.

—¡Len-chan! —Es ni más ni menos que Brûlée trayendo consigo un gran botiquín.

—Brûlée.

—¡Rápido hay que vendar el cuerpo de onii-chan! —Está histérica, motivo por su preocupación por Katakuri.

—Tranquila, él está bien. —La tranquiliza con una sonrisa.— Está durmiendo plácidamente.

—¡Traje el botiquín! —dice mostrándolo—. Espero que esto funcione.

—Claro que funcionará. —Apoya la mano en el hombro de la Charlotte para, luego, ayudarla.

«Esto debe ser suficiente», piensa la chica sin dejar de mirar a Katakuri por si, en algún momento, despertara. No deja de acariciar su rostro a modo de saber que ella está ahí y no se irá a ningún lado. Vendas en la cabeza, en el costado... Todo para que aquel hombre abra sus ojos y sabes que está bien. Es lo único que desean ambas mujeres. Brûlée explica la situación a Len diciendo que los Mugiwara han escapado de las garras de Big Mom. Por alguna razón, si escuchase esto Katakuri, se alegraría.

Luffy tuvo suerte de salir vivo de aquel océano y más con esas condiciones. Sus oídos se agudizan al escuchar un leve suspiro. Katakuri está despertando. Un sonido de dolor y angustia aparece en su garganta a lo que la chica apoya la mano, no desea verlo sufrir más.

—¿Dónde...? —pregunta con los ojos abiertos.

—Bienvenido al mundo de los vivos, Katakuri —bromea con una simple sonrisa.

Y como si lo viera venir, Katakuri utiliza sus fuerzas para abrazar a la joven. Es un signo de preocupación.

—Dios, estás viva.

—Claro que lo estoy. Ese idiota no me tocó un pelo.

—No me refería a eso.

—¡Onii-chan! —escucha a su hermana pequeña llamarlo—. ¡Menos mal! ¡Pensé que te había perdido!

—Estoy bien. —Calma a Brûlée con una pequeña sonrisa, pero la cambia al recordar una cosa que le tiene intrigado—. ¿Y Mugiwara?

—Ese desgraciado ha escapado —refunfuña muy enfadada.

Aparece una sonrisa sincera de Katakuri, le gustó escuchar aquello. «Lo sabía», Len sonríe también. La única que no le gustó demasiado fue a Brûlée. Sin embargo, tiene la sospecha de que su hermano deseaba que Luffy escapase sano y salvo. No lo puede discutir, al fin y al cabo, ese chico hizo que Katakuri dejase su miedo. Los recuerdos empiezan a cobrar fuerza, ambos rememoran aquel accidente. Un Katakuri que no le importaba lo que pensasen de él, cambió por completo al ver a su hermana herida.

Nunca se lo perdonó. Y ahora debe proteger a su verdadera familia. Len y sus hijos. No quiere dejar de abrazar a la joven; sin embargo, ella le recuesta de nuevo para que no se moviera de su sitio. No es bueno que haga movimientos bruscos. Desvía la mirada, a la lejanía, viendo los cuerpos de los piratas y de Flampe. Esa cría no supo respetar la pelea de Katakuri contra Luffy. Le disgustó que se burlara de su rostro. Katakuri tiene un gran rostro.

—Len yo...

—Katakuri. —Le corta posando el dedo en sus labios—. No quiero que pienses en lo sucedido con Flampe. Esa niña no sabe apreciar lo que tiene delante de sus ojos.— No deja de acariciar el rostro de él. El contacto visual siempre está ahí, presente—. Eres el hombre más maravilloso del mundo. Te amo con todas mis fuerzas. Amo cada imperfección, cada sonrisa, cada mimo... Lo amo todo.

Los ojos granates de aquel ser, quién le consideran un monstruo, brillan con intensidad. Esas palabras llegan a lo más profundo de su corazón. Alza la mano acariciando su rostro. Esa piel aterciopelada que le gusta tanto, manchada por su propia sangre. A ella no le importaba.

—Por eso te amo demasiado. Lo eres todo para mí. Removería tierra y mar para encontrarte. Nunca dejaré de amarte, ni a nuestros hijos. —Desciende la mano hacia su vientre para sentirlos—. Ya estoy deseando verlos y darles todo el cariño del mundo. —Esboza más la sonrisa mostrando sus colmillos.

Brûlée está viendo una película romántica que hasta sus ojos destellan de emoción. Esos dos están profundamente enamorados y se nota en el ambiente. Por eso el matrimonio ha ido bien. Fue bueno para Katakuri al conocer a una mujer tan maravillosa como Len. Y eso que Brûlée, en un principio, sintió odio en la chica. Pero durante estos meses el amor de esos dos crecía aún más.

En esos mismos instantes, Katakuri se siente el hombre más afortunado del mundo. Ya no importa el dolor que siente. Eso es secundario. Tiene a Len, quién le cuida, teniendo cuidado de no causar daño alguno. Y ella en ningún momento ha dejado de sonreír. Sin embargo, eso no perdura porque Len cae lentamente hacia a un lado tocando el suelo. Los ojos de Katakuri y Brûlée se abren completamente al ver esa escena. La mujer Charlotte rodea el cuerpo de su hermano para llegar hasta ella y tomar la temperatura.

—Está caliente. —Alerta clavando su mirada en las piernas de Len. Un líquido está saliendo en ellas. ¿Es posible que...?—. ¡Onii-chan ha roto aguas!

—¡¿Qué?! —A modo automático, se levanta de golpe para ver aquello que mencionó Brûlée—. ¡Pero si todavía le queda tres meses!

—Algo anda mal. Algo anda mal —repite una y otra vez, nerviosa.

El rostro de Katakuri refleja preocupación y miedo en su querida esposa. No puede dejar que muera ahí así sin más. Utilizando todas sus fuerzas, se levanta, ignorando ese dolor y coge a la joven en brazos para caminar en dirección hacia uno de los espejos. Brûlée le grita que no debe salir, todos verán su rostro. Él la ignora completamente. Ahora su deber es llevar a Len al hospital cuanto antes. Tiene un mal presentimiento. ¿Y si sus hijos están en peligro?

Sale de aquel espejo que lo lleva a la gran plaza donde todos, hermanos y aldeanos, se encuentran ahí. Todos sonríen al ver a su hermano o héroe de pie, pero sus rostros cambian con horror viendo el rostro deformado de Katakuri. Los hermanos pequeños no entienden por qué su hermano mayor ocultaba algo tan horrible. Oven, quién estaba ahí, se acerca a toda prisa.

—¿Se puede saber qué haces? ¿Dónde está tu bufanda? —pregunta muy preocupado.

—No hay tiempo, Oven. Len ha roto aguas.

—¡¿Que?! ¡Pero si todavía le queda tres meses!

—Algo anda mal y no estoy nada tranquilo —se queja de dolor, a lo que cae al suelo, apoyando las rodillas en él—. Debo ir... al hospital. —No debe fallar, esta vez no.

Oven no daba crédito lo que ven sus ojos. Su hermano mellizo deja el lado el miedo para llevar a Len al hospital. Chasquea la lengua, no soportando verlo así. Lo ayuda a levantarse mientras agarra a la chica.

—Yo la llevaré. En esas condiciones no llegarás tiempo.

—Oven, por favor, —ruge llevando la mano a su costado—, date prisa.

Él asiente con la cabeza y se retira de ahí con prisa llevando a Len cuanto antes al hospital. Katakuri siente la mirada de todos los seres que viven en ese reino, viendo a un monstruo deformado. No mira a ninguno. Tan solo quiere llegar hasta ella. Camina con algo de torpeza ignorando a todos aquellos y siente que su hermana Brûlée le sigue de paso. Smoothie, Galette, Mont'Dor, Daifuku y Perospero vieron que Oven se lleva con prisa a Len alguna parte. Los cinco se sorprenden al observar que su hermano mayor no tiene puesto la bufanda.

Su aspecto no era natural. Está herida de pies a cabeza y parece ser que desea ir a donde está Len. Todos sus músculos le fallan y cada dos por tres cae al suelo, apoyando las manos y rodillas para no hacerse daño. «Debo llegar. No puedo dejarla sola», hace el esfuerzo posible para volver a ponerse en pie. Hasta que siente a alguien ayudarlo. Smoothie y Daifuku no soportaron ver a su hermano así, por lo que optaron en ayudarle. Katakuri lo agradece mentalmente, lo necesitaba. Ahora debe llegar hasta ella.

Se tomaron su tiempo para llegar al hospital donde hay unos cuantos heridos, a causa de la pelea con los Mugiwara y por los piratas de Capone Bege. Y al fondo, se ve a Oven donde escucha unos leves gritos de dolor por parte de Len. Katakuri se aparta para llegar hacia su hermano, sin importar caer o tropezar al suelo. Oven lo detiene.

—No puedes entrar. La están atendiendo.

—Tengo que estar con ella. Me necesita. —Desea entrar, no puede dejarla sola. Aquellos gritos de dolor lo destacaban.

—El doctor me ha dicho que nadie debe entrar. Ella está grave y necesita concentrarse.

—¿Hace cuánto que despertó?

—Desde que la dejé en la camilla.

No puede hacer nada al respecto, tan solo esperar a que esos gritos disminuyeran. Tiene la sensación de que algo anda mal y solo desea que no sea nada grave. Se sienta en una silla utilizando toda la paciencia del mundo mientras sus hermanos están con él, apoyándole. Cracker, se enteró de la movida, por lo que corrió con prisa hacia la habitación donde está Len y encontrándose con sus hermanos. Quién está destrozado es Katakuri que no ha desviado la mirada en ningún momento.

No sabe cuántos minutos han pasado, aquellos gritos de lamento y dolor no cesaban. Hasta que, de repente, sus oídos se agudizan al escuchar unos llantos de un bebé. Su corazón palpita con emoción al escucharlo y sus hermanos están felices de que todo haya salido bien. «¿Todo ha salido bien? ¿De verdad?», solo escuchó un llanto, pero ¿el otro? Solo quiere entrar y ver lo que ha sucedido.

Y como si sus súplicas fueron escuchadas, la puerta se abre apareciendo el doctor quién mira con horror al comandante. Nunca pensó que ese hombre sea un monstruo ante sus ojos, es mejor no decir nada por si acaso que le matase en ese mismo instante.

—Katakuri-sama, debo informar la situación.

—Dígame que está bien —dice preocupado.

—Ella está bien —comenta colocándose las gafas—, ha roto aguas muy temprano. Debió de pasar algo.

—¿Y los bebés? Solo escuché el llanto de uno.

—... Entre, por favor.

El temor aparece en aquel hombre de cinco metros. Mira con duda a sus hermanos y Brûlée apoya las manos en su espalda para que entrase. Coge toda la determinación del mundo y camina en dirección a la sala, entrando junto con el médico. Ver a Len dormir plácidamente es de lo más tierno que ha visto, pero sus ojos brillan al ver un pequeño bulto en sus brazos. Se acerca en silencio tomando al bebé en los suyos y lo ve. Es un niño precioso que ha heredado el cabello de su padre. Se enternece verlo dormir, igual a su madre.

Sin embargo, algo capta su atención desde el rabillo del ojo. Una máquina y en su interior hay un bebé con varios tubos conectados en él. Camina con lentitud para ver al pequeño y es una niña que heredó el cabello de su madre. Ambos son mellizos. La bebé es más pequeña que su hermano y se ve más débil. ¿Eso es malo?

—El niño nació sano y fuerte; sin embargo, la pequeña no tuvo la misma suerte —comenta el doctor poniéndose al lado del comandante—. Parece ser que su hermano le robaba la comida durante la gestación y Len-sama ha hecho algo para que nacieran ambos prematuros.

—¿Está... viva?

—Sí. Más no lloró. Por eso está en la máquina, teniendo esperanzas a que despierte. Si dentro de 24 horas no da señales, entonces damos por hecho que está muerta.

«Muerta», esa palabra se repite una y otra vez en su cabeza como si fuera una grabación. No puede creer que esa bebé, tan frágil y pequeña, no sobreviva. ¿Que hizo mal? No quiere perderla, quiere que viva y que vea el mundo. Apoya la mano en aquel cristal no apartando la mirada en la bebé, en el fondo no quiere alejarse. Escucha un pequeño quejido de alguien, a lo que se gira, encontrándose a Len ya despierta quién miraba de un lado para otro.

—¿Mi bebé? —Es lo primero que pregunta no sintiendo calor cerca de su pecho.

—Está conmigo —responde Katakuri acercándose a la joven con el bebé en brazos.

—Katakuri. —No puede evitar en sonreír al verle y con el pequeño—. ¿A qué es precioso? —pregunta ya teniendo al bebé en sus brazos viendo que aún sigue durmiendo.

—Lo es —responde, pero está preocupado por la niña que está en aquella máquina horripilante.

Len se da cuenta de ello a lo que agacha la cabeza, sintiéndose culpable.

—Es por mi culpa. —Esto llama la atención del comandante—. Mientras estabas en el piso, utilicé aquella extraña habilidad para curar tus heridas. Nunca pensé que pasaría esto. —Unas cuantas lágrimas resbalan por sus mejillas. La angustia y el dolor están presentes en ella—. Me siento responsable. Lo siento. Lo siento.

—Len. —Guía su mano hacia el rostro de la joven, retirando esas lágrimas—. Ya verás que todo saldrá bien. Ella es fuerte como tú. —Intenta subir el ánimo de la joven. Ambos están destrozados. Tienen miedo de perder a la pequeña para siempre.

Deben tener esperanzas, sin ello es imposible saber si la niña sobrevivirá. Y de repente, un llanto llama la atención de ambos y era el pequeño quién ha despertado de su sueño. Parece que tiene algo de hambre. Len saca un poco el pecho para pegarlo, se queja al sentir un leve tirón. Es un bruto al igual que su padre. Katakuri esboza una sonrisa al ver esa acción; sin embargo, se encamina a dónde está la bebé y se sienta en una silla que encontró ahí. Tiene un pensamiento bien claro: no se iba a ir hasta ver que su hija despierte.

Len no ha dicho nada, sabe la preocupación que tiene Katakuri en la niña. Y ella también. Solo tiene 24 horas para que despierte y en esas horas debe tener esperanzas. Ahora que lo piensa, debería de poner un nombre al bebé que está comiendo aún.

—¿Qué te parece Glutton?

—¿Glutton? —Al escuchar el nombre se gira para verla.

—Es un glotón, al fin y al cabo —ríe ante la idea—. Como su padre.

—Me gusta el nombre. —Confiesa el hombre esbozando más la sonrisa.

Y a la pequeña deben esperar para ponerle nombre, que salga viva de ésta. Hay como una especie de guante en donde los médicos meten las manos, para no abrir la cápsula y que la niña muera al instante. Katakuri duda si meter la mano ahí. Quiere tocar aquella manita, tan pequeña y delicada, que ella sepa que él está ahí, que no se irá hasta ver qué despierta.

Dos horas. Tres horas. Las horas se pasan volando. Los médicos curaron las heridas profundas de Katakuri, cambiando a cada hora aquellas vendas. La joven Len no tiene fuerzas como para estar despierta, optando en dormir. Solo abre los ojos para alimentar a Glutton que, ahora mismo, está como su madre. El comandante sweet ni siquiera ha dormido en estas 23 horas. Solo quedaba una hora para dar por sentado de que la niña no iba a despertar. ¿Tan débil está? Todo su cuerpo tiembla, angustiado de que la bebé no despierte.

Escucha como la puerta se abre, mirando de reojo a ver quién era. Sus hermanos no aguantaron más de saber si todo está bien. La primera en acercarse a la cuna donde está Glutton es Galette quién miraba con dulzura al pequeño.

—Pero míralo, si es idéntico a nii-chan.

—Se ve tan adorable —comenta Smoothie poniéndose al lado de su hermana pequeña.

—¿Heredará los colmillos de Katakuri? —pregunta Daifuku asomándose, pero recibe un buen golpe de su hermana de piernas largas.

Oven se acerca hacia donde está Katakuri quien no ha apartado a la mirada en aquella incubadora. El de cabellos extravagantes observa con detenimiento a su sobrina.

—¿Estás bien?

—Estoy destrozado —responde cabizbajo—, tengo miedo en perder a mi hija.

—Ten fe, hermano. —Apoya la mano en el hombro de Katakuri, una forma de subir el ánimo.

«Tener fe», y lo tuvo en esas 24 horas mirando a la pequeña. El cansancio lo estaba dominando, pero no debe rendirse. Esa niña tiene un futuro por delante y no debe rendirse. Es fuerte como él y como su madre. Ya no soportando más, mete la mano en aquel guante donde posa su gran dedo en la manita de la bebé. La niña debe sentirle antes de que la desconecten definitivamente. «Sé que eres una niña fuerte. Saldrás de ésta. Mamá desea verte, al igual que yo. Por favor, despierta», con ese pensamiento, no puede evitar en que unas lágrimas resbalen por su rostro, sin ser observado por sus hermanos.

Y, de repente, siente una leve, pero pequeña presión en su dedo. Alguien está agarrando con firmeza esa articulación. Sus ojos granates se clavan en la pequeña que empieza a moverse y comienza a llorar con fuerza. Los hermanos y la mismísima Len se alertan al escucharla. La niña ha despertado con una energía increíble, casi rompiendo los tímpanos a cualquiera. ¡Era un milagro! Un médico entra para ver el estado de Len, pero al ver que la bebé ha despertado, llamó al doctor para chequear y sacar a la niña de la incubadora.

Katakuri ya desea tener a esa niña tan frágil en sus brazos, a modo de protección. El doctor aparece con unas cuantas enfermeras para sacarla de ahí, con cuidado, y llevarla hacia Len que no daba crédito a lo que ven sus ojos. Su bebé, su angelito está viva. Unas lágrimas resbalan por su rostro ya teniéndola en brazos y, automáticamente, la pequeña se calmó al sentir a su madre. Instinto maternal, como dicen algunos.

—Hola, mi niña. —La saluda besando su cabeza—. Mi niña linda. Perdona a mamá por provocar esto, no deseaba hacerte daño ni a ti hermano. —No dejaba de mimar a la jovencita que, por instinto, lleva su manita a la zona del pecho—. Lo sé, estarás hambrienta.

—Entonces, ¿vamos a ver tu pecho finalmente? —A cierta persona, no le gustó mucho aquel comentario de Cracker. El ambiente se vuelve tenso.

—Largaos si no queréis que os mate uno a uno. —Parece ser que se ha vuelto un tanto protector Katakuri.

Galette ríe ante el comportamiento de Katakuri y se acerca a Len para entregarle a Glutton quién seguía durmiendo plácidamente. Los hermanos de Katakuri se retiran, dejando a solas a esa pareja con los dos bebés que están sanos y salvos. El comandante se acerca a la cama viendo como la pequeña comienza a amamantar el pecho de su madre, y parece que su hermano mayor despertó con algo de hambre.

Pero primero debe alimentar al bebé que está débil. Viendo el tamaño de ambos era abismal, Glutton es más grande que su hermana, debido al comentario que dijo el doctor en su momento. La pareja ya está relajada, pero aún debe vigilarla por si algo malo ocurriese.

—Ahora hay que cuidar a Hoppe como nunca.

—¿Hoppe? —Se sorprende ante el nombre que le puso Katakuri a la pequeña.

—Dio esperanza a esta familia —comenta él sin dejar de acariciar la cabecita de la pequeña.

—No sé qué habrás hecho, pero me alegra ver que está viva. Y tiene mucha energía.

—Como su madre.

—Y como su padre.

Ambos ríen y Katakuri apoya la frente en la de ella para mirarla directamente a los ojos, a punto de confesar lo que siente.

—Gracias por darme una familia. Gracias por aceptarme tal y como soy. Eres la mujer más maravillosa que he tenido en mi vida. Te amo demasiado.

—Y tú qué me hayas soportado durante estos meses y me hayas cuidado. Yo también te amo y más como nunca. Y nuestros hijos amarán a un padre que les protegerá de cualquier cosa.

—Y su madre también los protegerá. —Esboza más la sonrisa acariciando la cabeza de la pequeña.

El amor surgió en dos personas desconocidas y que se odiaban mutuamente. Katakuri no confiaba en ella, pero poco a poco, el deseo de estar juntos siempre ha estado ahí. Una mujer hermosa pudo amar a un monstruo como él. Esto es lo que siente es amor de verdad. Esto es amor. Amor verdadero. Y lo mimará y lo cuidará hasta que la muerte los separe.

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Capítulo XX.

Epílogo. Próximamente.

#one piece #romance #charlotte katakuri #oc #original character #katakuri one piece #spanish language

[princessroyal95]

This is love (Charlotte Katakuri x Hirawashi Len) [English version]

Summary

Who can love a monster like Charlotte Katakuri? He is the son of Charlotte Linlin, known as Big Mom, and the question of the second eldest child in the family is who could love someone like him.

The idea of him falls apart when he meets a somewhat tsundere girl, but with a heart of gold that will make the commander fall in love.

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Chapter XX

The Mugiwara are escaping. They must get out of that kingdom as soon as possible before Big Mom wipes them out. And they didn't count on their captain because he was facing the sweet commander, Charlotte Katakuri. The two were in the Mirror World of Brûlée having an intense battle. Luffy was not giving up so easily. He tried to understand the man's moves, but he always perfected them. His techniques were no good, he was doing better.

This was bothering Mugiwara. He was used to facing enemies as powerful as him, but Katakuri was no mere human. He is a super human as Brûlée had said at the time. The rubber was not capable of defeating the mochi. He is a perfect man for anyone. Katakuri is clear about one thing, he wasn't going to lose to a rookie like Luffy, who has dared to enter the New World to take on Mom. And he is thankful that Len is not present because he knows the girl would interfere and it was not the right time. She was pregnant and he must protect her at all costs.

But his patience ran out and he used the awakening ability of his Akuma no Mi to bury Luffy alive. This time, he was able to finish him off, he looks at his watch and sees that it's already forty minutes past snack time. This irritated him enough that he immediately calls the chefs. The chefs soon appear and give Katakuri the bad news that the tea has gone cold; he wasn't bothered at all. With his mochi he creates a house covering that cart and walks towards it. It is his shrine and it is a forbidden place to enter. Whoever disturbs Katakuri will be a dead man.

The commander enters, already unconcerned about the outside, and pulls down his scarf a little so that he can eat in peace. However, his eyes widen when he sees a certain person he never expected to see here.

"Len, what are you doing here?"

"I wanted to surprise you, my love!" she shouts with her arms raised. "It's just that you were taking so long." She pokes her fingers together in a pouting manner.

He just sighs and scratches the back of his neck as he walks over to her. How could he refuse such a thing? She's his wife and she looks so tender when she's like this. He sits down on the ground, feeling the cool touch as he pulls the young woman into his arms to place a small kiss on her lips. He purrs as he notices those caresses on her face. It has been hours since they were together, but for both of them it was an eternity. It was killing them inside not being with each other and knowing that he was okay.

Katakuri picks up a doughnut to put it in pillow mode where he rests his head on it. Meanwhile, Len takes the opportunity to continue caressing that face so perfect for her. If only he could put his fear aside and have everyone look at him the way she looks at him. Len is now like a teenage girl in love with the perfect man. She would do anything to take care of him and that included feeding him. She's giving him those sweets that drove the commander crazy where he didn't hesitate to devour them like never before.

Donuts. Wife. What else did he need to make him happy? Of course, the little ones who were still in full development. How he would love to hold them in his arms. But now he was content with what he had. Len's hand was cupping his head, watching her enjoy the way she ate. She hasn't stopped smiling for a moment as she kissed his forehead, receiving a grunt of satisfaction. She even reaches up to his chin to remove the remains with her tongue.

They look so happy enjoying this intimate moment. He humming and eating while she gave him all the love in the world. And it all fades away when they see the ceiling shatter showing Luffy with his Third Gear imbued by his Haki. Everything for Katakuri went in slow motion. His face reflected terror. He swallows dryly and his eyes change from that of a man in love to that of a crazed demon.

"You've seen me eat!"

He hides his face with the scarf again and an evil aura comes over him. The chefs have witnessed Katakuri's face and feel real fear. Without thinking, they start to run; however, they quickly freeze as they feel the man coming dangerously close to them. Rage was consuming him. He was a true demon. His eyes showed he was murdering someone. The chefs begged for mercy saying that they had seen nothing. That they wouldn't say anything to anyone. Katakuri was blinded, uneasy, brandishing his trident.

Luffy looked expectantly at what was about to happen. However, while distracted, he is hit by a blow from someone, sending him flying a few miles into the walls that decorated that world. Katakuri stops dead in his tracks and the chefs' mouths drop open. Luffy emerges from the rubble groaning in pain and stares at the cause of all this. He swallows as he sees a real demon. Worse than Nami.

"How dare you interrupt our sanctuary?!" Len was in a rage. "Do you know how many hours I've been waiting to see my husband again?" she gnashes her teeth in rage as she approaches Mugiwara. "It was our most intimate moment and you interrupt! And rude to boot! Haven't they taught you any manners, you stupid monkey?"

"... She's worse than Nami when she's angry, she's a witch," Luffy comments and Len gets even more pissed off, stomping her foot on the floor and making everything shake.

"Say that again and in front of me!"

"Len-sama don't make any effort! Remember you're pregnant!" shouts one of the chefs trying to calm the situation down.

"Ah! Are you expecting a baby?"

"Of course I am, you idiot!"

"I thought you were fat."

Tension. Chefs with their mouths hanging open, even more than before. Katakuri shocked by what the boy had said. And Len, for her part, was petrified at the boy's sincere words. Did he see her as fat? Did that mean Katakuri did too? Was that why he refused to make love to her until yesterday? She rests her knees on the ground feeling all her pride has vanished and begins to cry loudly. Remember: she is pregnant and her personality can be altered, like, for example, now.

Katakuri's heart flutters at the sight of her in this state as he runs towards her, forgetting about the chefs for the moment. He stands up to her, holding her.

"Katakuri, he said it! He sees me fat! I'm ugly to your eyes!"

"You're not fat, Len." He tries to reassure her with words. "You are the most beautiful woman with a beautiful belly. Don't listen to her. He hasn't had a chance to have you for a wife."

"I'd rather have meat than a witch."

That was the last straw. Katakuri, with all the rage in the world, stretches out his arm in mochi fashion hitting Luffy very hard where Luffy falls to the ground from the beating. He brings his hands to his face screaming in pain. That punch was worse than the previous ones. As he gets up, he is kicked by the commander sending him flying through the air. He uses his ability to grab a mirror and look at the scene. Katakuri's eyes did not show the calmness he desired, but rather that of an enraged demon.

It seems that, apart from having his face seen, he was very upset about what Len called him. She is emotionally sensitive and that bastard was spoiling it. He has already forgotten about the chefs who have seized the moment to get out of there as soon as possible, forgetting about the situation with Len. Katakuri wasn't going to let Mugiwara taunt her. Over his dead body.

Swiftly, he beat Luffy relentlessly, not controlling all his consumed rage. The young pirate, thanks with his Observation Haki, could see Katakuri's attack perfectly, dodges it and kicks Katakuri's jaw causing him to freeze in place. 'He didn't dodge it, why,' Luffy couldn't believe he had hit this almost untouchable being. The commander returns to his spot to hit him; however, the young girl dodges without any difficulty still wanting to find out what was going on.

Several more dodges and he understood everything. That man invincible to anyone always relied on his Observation Haki, as he could see the future before taking or giving a beating. It was his big chance so he activated his Gear Four where he relentlessly attacked the big man who could only defend himself. His mind is not at ease. His Haki wasn't helping him. It's the first time someone hit him like that, how long had it been since he was hit? He didn't even remember. Another blow and Katakuri was about to hit the ground with his back.

But the words of his sister Brûlée echo in his head. He performs a kind of acrobatics, resting his head on the ground and by way of impulse, he pulls back his whole body and sits up. His eyes were closed for a moment and he opens them again, returning to his serenity. Luffy was approaching and is hitting the man-mochi, but it's all over now. Katakuri has returned to his former state where his whole body turns into mochi dodging those attacks that were easy for him. Luffy was static. He thought he had already won and he hadn't. He was going to keep attacking.

He was going to continue attacking; however, another person hits his face where Luffy flies through the air. His whole body goes flying into the mountains that decorated that world. He bounced again and again, like the balloon he is, and he looked up to find Len again. And this time her face reflected more than anger.

"I won't let you hit Katakuri!" Marks are appearing on her body and her eyes emit that shade of colour. Katakuri knows it. He has seen it before. The girl was entering this overly powerful state.

Luffy was shocked at that transformation and doesn't know if it was good or bad. Len raises her fists where she is gathering energy around her, rather the pieces of stone left behind by the boys in their fight. Now those light marks turn brown like the earth itself and she is about to attack.

"I will dig your grave here and now!"

She was about to perform such an attack; however, a certain person stops her using his mochi to immobilise her. Len notices this and starts to move from her place.

"Katakuri, let go of me!"

"I won't let you get hurt," the man says standing beside her calmly, "and let him hurt you."

"I'm not going to let that fool hit you again!"

"He won't. Not ever again."

Len relaxes when he hears that determined voice in Katakuri. It is the man he has known for a long time. A man who fears nothing and gives up nothing. The young woman returns to her normal state where she carefully observes the battle of titans of the two opponents. One young man with a desire to become the King of Pirates and the other to protect his family at all costs. And not referring to the Charlotte family, but to his real family: Len and his little ones.

The battle was intense. He doesn't know how many hours had passed. But that boy was not giving up. Every time he looked at Katakuri, he saw hope in his eyes. As if he had met an admirable adversary. Even with her, he doesn't have that look. Sure, she' s never seen him face other enemies in these six months. But those eyes showed it. A man who expected an opponent like Mugiwara.

That is why he did not enter the fray. It was a battle of two men with a clear objective. Every time Katakuri hit Luffy, Luffy got up stronger than ever. That boy reminded her of her when she was a child. She faced hundreds of boys and hundreds of men stronger than her, and she got up again and again with the clear thought of not giving up. What if that boy is proving that he didn't care about Katakuri's physical appearance? She wasn't afraid to see him.

She felt hope in that boy who kept trying to hit her husband, but he was always one step ahead. He was about to make a deadly attack with his trident, but Luffy slips where he receives that terrifying attack. Len is surprised at this, he had saved himself on several occasions, but this time he didn't. What happened to him? And she wasn't the only one, Katakuri couldn't believe what she was seeing. He received a big attack and was able to dodge it easily. Something didn't add up.

Luffy gets up again with that large open wound to attack Katakuri; however, he falls sideways where the pair watch as some kind of needle passes by Mugiwara's face. The girl was trying to figure out what it was and Katakuri looks sideways at the place where the needle shot out. He knows that attack. He knows it perfectly well. It's happened before and with Len. He can hear laughter coming from that mound. He couldn't believe she was out here banging on about it.

Luffy has fallen, but he gets back up still sore. He needed to rest and he did. He looked at Katakuri who was distracted, though his eyes showed disapproval. What was going on? Katakuri holds up his trident again and calls out to the one in charge:

"Flampe!"

Len looks in the direction where Katakuri was looking and there was his little sister coming out of hiding when she heard her big brother calling out to her. And she wasn't the only one, a lot of fans were coming out in panic as if to draw attention to themselves. 'Did she provoke this?' she now understood the look on her husband's face. And she agreed. That child has interfered in their fight.

The big guy walks towards her and Flampe has the thought that her dear brother is going to congratulate her on her great work. However, everyone does not expect such an act from Katakuri. The man they all respected and revered thrusts his own trident into the corner of his stomach, where he wounded Luffy. Mugiwara could not believe his eyes. A few drops of blood fell on Flampe's face also not believing what had just happened. Len was the only one to understand why he did it.

"Why, why did you do it?"

In a long time, Katakuri never had this feeling that was killing him. That wound was so great that he couldn't help but let go of his trident. He looks fearlessly at his little sister and, with all the determination in the world, grabs his scarf and slowly undoes it. The pirates and Flampe look horrified at what they are seeing.

"Don't you dare..." The true face of Katakuri. A true monster in anyone's eyes. "To give unwanted support in a duel between men!"

"Don't you come near me! Don't you touch me! You monster!" Flampe runs backwards, slamming into the mound.

"If you're going to mock that idiot, then you'll mock me too!"

The pirates looked with horror at the face of the sweet commander who already didn't care. He would not allow undesirables to help him in the face of a man's fight. Luffy is his opponent and no one else's. Flampe, on the other hand, watched the scene with horror. Her favourite big brother is not at all beautiful. He's a monster. That made her a lot angry.

"How pitiful!" cries Flampe. "What are you trying to accomplish by piercing your own stomach? Someone like you can't be my brother Katakuri! Your mouth is split up to your ears! You look like a pelican eel!" She spits the gum out of her mouth that hits Katakuri's cheek squarely.

"Stop, Flampe-sama! We can't contain our laughter!" The pirates begin to imagine the fish named by Flampe.

Flampe was about to say something else, but a shoe hits her full in the face where young Charlotte has not stopped moaning in pain. All the pirates stop laughing and their bodies tremble before an almost demonic figure. Katakuri knows that footwear well and turns his face slightly to look at the culprit. Len was sparking and everything around her was breaking apart.

"You call my husband that and you're going to remember me, you rude fucking child!"

"Len-sama!"

"I call him whatever I want! Haven't you seen his face?!" pointing her finger at him. "He's ugly and repulsive! He can't be my brother! And you've married this pelican eel!"

"I have seen his face before you!" Everyone is astonished at the confession of Len who was already at Katakuri's side. "And..." Effortlessly, she jumps up and wraps her arms around her husband's neck and goes about spoiling him like never before. "He's the most handsome man I've ever seen in my life!"

"Len..."

The faces of the pirates and Flampe were pure surprise. 'Is she crazy,' was all the girl thought.

"How can you say that, you're crazy!"

"Call me what you like, but this man is the most attractive thing on the face of the earth!" She fingers away the annoying gum and steps down to face Flampe and his henchmen. "I promised myself that if anyone dared to mock his face I'll give him the thrashing of the century myself!" She points decisively at Flampe. "And he has taken off his scarf and given himself that wound out of respect for that stupid monkey!" She now pointed at Luffy. "And no one can intervene in the fight of two men where there is mutual respect!"

Mugiwara sees Katakuri who was calm at this conversation of the girl. He notices how she is protecting him from people like them. He would have done the same for Ace, for Sabo or for his nakamas who are waiting for them. The commander turns on his heel to see the boy who still has that look of rivalry and not losing. He walks slowly in the direction of Luffy. Flampe tells the henchmen to take pictures of her brother's face, but Len stops them by beating them all. Even if she was pregnant, she wasn't going to let those idiots get any closer.

She was doing it for him. It's his battle. 'That boy has taken away her fear of people seeing him like that,' she clenches her fists, determined to fight. And it all happened so fast. Both opponents throw their King's Haki causing a big energy shock where they slowly fall down except Len who has a lot of resistance to that ability. This time the fight was going to get serious with a determined Luffy and a determined Katakuri.

The battle was so intense that Len had no choice but to get away from there as soon as possible because she knows they are going to destroy everything in their path. They were evenly matched on the basis of injuries. Len understood that Katakuri wants to be evenly matched and see which of the two was going to fall first. She clasps her hands together imploring him to win. He has been battling for hours with a single purpose: to prove that he is a tough foe to defeat.

A smile forms as she sees Luffy fall again, but he gets back to his feet. 'That kid being made of rubber must not have broken ribs,' Len looks at Katakuri who was grinning as if something was about to come. The boy was going to use his Gear Four again and the big guy didn't get in the way of the transformation. But this one was different from the last one. A large smoke forms around Luffy in the guise of snakes. It is known as the Snakeman form.

What would be so special about that form? Luffy launches a basic attack by stretching out his arm where Katakuri dodges it easily; however, he didn't notice that the attack comes back hitting him squarely. Len was surprised at that and saw it. That arm was as fast as a snake, it gained more speed in this form! Now the battle really got serious.

Punches to the ribs, face, back, powerful techniques to knock each other down.... All this was taking shape in the Mirror World. Just one more blow and it will be over for both of them. Katakuri looks out of the corner of his eye at Len who was behind a mound watching everything and with her hands on her belly as if calming the situation. If he lost, Mom would take the lives of his wife and children.He remembers it like it was yesterday: 'If you don't finish off that idiot Mugiwara, say goodbye to that girl and my future grandchildren'.

He clenches his sharp teeth tightly, not wanting it to happen. Katakuri moves at great speed towards Luffy transforming his whole body into mochi like some kind of doughnut. The boy knows the attack he is about to make. He was prepared for what's coming. Katakuri rises back to his normal state as his right arm turns into a spiked arm.

Len watched it all in slow motion. Both of their attacks were coming right at them to end this battle.

"Gomu Gomu no King Cobra!"

"Zan giri mochi!"

Both blows hit the other one with a great shock of energy, almost exploding the place where they were. Len had to shield himself from the mound to avoid being hit. She doesn't know how many minutes have passed and she doesn't know if Katakuri is alright. When she looks out she sees a big hole where Luffy is and Katakuri is on the ground, but he didn't fall backwards. This was a bad omen for her.

However, she opens her eyes in surprise to see that Mugiwara was still alive after that attack and fell to the ground. And when he gets up he finds in front of him a Katakuri who has not given up either. Both were tired. One of them was going to fall. Who will be the first to fall?

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Chapter XIX.

Chapter XXI.

#one piece #romance #charlotte katakuri #oc #original character #katakuri one piece #english language

[princessroyal95]

This is love (Charlotte Katakuri x Hirawashi Len) [Spanish version]

Resumen

¿Quién puede amar a un monstruo como Charlotte Katakuri? Es hijo de Charlotte Linlin, conocida como Big Mom, y la cuestión del segundo hijo mayor de la familia es quien podría amar a alguien como él.

Su idea se deshace cuando conoce a una chica un tanto tsundere, pero con un corazón de oro que enamorará al comandante.

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Capítulo XX

Los Mugiwara se están escapando. Deben salir cuanto antes de aquel reino antes de que Big Mom acabase con ellos. Y no contaban con su capitán porque se estaba enfrentando al comandante sweet, Charlotte Katakuri. Ambos se encontraban en el Mundo Espejo de Brûlée teniendo una batalla intensa. Luffy no se rendía tan fácilmente. Intentaba comprender los movimientos de aquel hombre, pero siempre lo perfecciona. Sus técnicas no servían, él lo hacía mejor.

Esto a Mugiwara le estaba molestando. Ya estaba acostumbrado a enfrentarse a enemigos tan poderosos como él, pero Katakuri no era un simple humano. Es un súper humano como bien dijo Brûlée en su momento. La goma no era capaz de derrotar al mochi. Es un hombre perfecto para cualquiera. Katakuri tiene claro una cosa, no iba a perder ante un novato como Luffy, quien se ha atrevido a entrar en el Nuevo Mundo para enfrentarse a mamá. Y da gracias a que Len no esté presente porque sabe que la chica interferiría y no era el buen momento. Ella estaba embarazada y debe protegerla a toda costa.

Pero su paciencia se acabó utilizando la habilidad despertar de su Akuma no Mi para enterrar vivo a Luffy. Esta vez, pudo acabar con él, mira su reloj viendo que ya han pasado cuarenta minutos para merendar. Eso le irritó bastante que llamó enseguida a los chefs. Estos aparecen enseguida y le dan la mala noticia a Katakuri de que el té se ha enfriado; no le molestó para nada. Con su mochi crea una casa cubriendo aquel carro y va caminando hacia ella. Es su altar y es un sitio prohibido para entrar. Quién molesta a Katakuri será hombre muerto.

El comandante entra ya despreocupándose del exterior y se baja un poco la bufanda para poder comer tranquilo. Sin embargo, sus ojos se agrandan al ver a cierta persona que nunca esperó verla aquí.

—Len, ¿qué haces aquí?

—¡Te quería dar una sorpresa, mi amor! —grita con los brazos alzados.— Es que estabas tardando mucho —junta los dedos a modo de puchero.

Él simplemente suspira rascándose un poco su nuca a lo que se acerca hacia donde estaba ella. ¿Como podía negarse tal cosa? Es su esposa y se ve tan tierna cuando se pone así. Se sienta en el suelo, sintiendo el tacto frío mientras atrae a la joven a sus brazos para darle un pequeño beso en sus labios. Ronronea al notar aquellas caricias en su rostro. Han pasado horas desde que estuvieron juntos, pero para ambos fue una eternidad. Los mataba por dentro no estar con el otro y saber que estaba bien.

Katakuri coge un donut para ponerlo en modo almohada donde apoya la cabeza en él. Mientras, Len aprovecha en seguir acariciando aquel rostro tan perfecto para ella. Ojalá dejase el miedo aún lado y que todos le mirasen como ella le mira. Len ahora es como una adolescente enamorada teniendo al hombre perfecto. Haría cualquier cosa para cuidarlo y eso incluía en alimentarlo. Le va dando aquellos dulces que le volvían loco al comandante donde no dudó en devorarlos como nunca.

Donuts. Esposa. ¿Qué más necesitaba para ser feliz? Por supuesto, los pequeños que aún estaban en pleno desarrollo. Como le gustaría tenerlos en sus brazos. Pero ahora se conformaba con lo que tiene. La mano de Len mimaba la cabeza de éste viendo disfrutar como come. No ha dejado ni un momento de sonreír mientras besaba la frente de éste recibiendo un gruñido de satisfacción. Hasta se acerca a su barbilla para retirar los restos con la lengua.

Se ven tan felices disfrutando de aquel momento íntimo. Él canturreando y comiendo mientras ella le daba el amor del mundo. Y todo se desvanece cuando ven que el techo se rompe mostrando a Luffy con si Third Gear imbuido por su Haki. Todo para Katakuri fue a cámara lenta. Su rostro reflejaba el terror. Traga en seco y sus ojos cambian a de un hombre enamorado a la de un demonio descabellado.

—¡Me has visto comer!

Oculta su rostro con la bufanda nuevamente y un aura maligna se apodera de él. Los chefs han presenciado el rostro de Katakuri y sienten verdadero temor. Sin pensarlo, empezaron a correr; sin embargo, se congelan rápidamente al sentir como aquel hombre se acerca peligrosamente hacia ellos. La rabia lo estaba consumiendo. Era un verdadero demonio. Sus ojos mostraban asesinar a alguien. Los chefs pedían clemencia diciendo que no han visto nada. Que no le dirían nada a nadie. Katakuri estaba cegado, intranquilo, blandiendo su tridente.

Luffy veía con expectación lo que estaba a punto de suceder. No obstante, al estar distraído, recibe un golpe de alguien obligándole a volar unos cuantos kilómetros chocando con las paredes que decoraban aquel mundo. Katakuri se detiene en seco al escuchar aquello y los chefs tienen la boca abierta. Luffy sale de los escombros quejándose de dolor y mira fijamente al causante de todo esto. Traga saliva al ver a un verdadero demonio. Peor que Nami.

—¡¿Como se te ocurre interrumpir nuestro santuario?! —Len estaba hecha una furia.— ¡¿Sabes cuántas horas estuve esperando para volver a ver a mi esposo?! —aprieta los dientes con rabia mientras se acerca a Mugiwara.— ¡Era nuestro momento más íntimo y tú interrumpes! ¡Y encima de mala educación! ¡¿Es que no te han enseñado modales, estúpido mono?!

—... Es peor que Nami cuando se enfada, es una bruja —comenta Luffy y Len al escuchar eso se cabrea aún más, golpeando el piso con el pie haciendo que todo temblase.

—¡Repite eso y delante mía!

—¡Len-sama no haga esfuerzo alguno! ¡Recuerde que está embarazada! —grita uno de los chefs intentando calmar la situación.

—¡Ah! ¿Estás esperando a un bebé?

—¡Claro que sí, idiota!

—Yo pensaba que estabas gorda.

Tensión. Chefs con la boca abierta, más aún que antes. Katakuri impresionado por lo que ha dicho aquel chico. Y Len, por su parte, estaba petrificada ante las palabras sinceras de aquel muchacho. ¿La veía gorda? ¿Eso significaba que Katakuri también? ¿Por eso se rehusó hacerle el amor hasta ayer? Apoya las rodillas en el suelo sintiendo que todo su orgullo se ha desvanecido y comienza a llorar con fuerza. Recuerden: está embarazada y su personalidad puede alterarse, como, por ejemplo, ahora.

El corazón de Katakuri se revuelca al verla en ese estado que corre hacia ella, olvidándose de los chefs, de momento. Se pone a su altura sosteniéndola.

—¡Katakuri, él lo ha dicho! ¡Me ve gorda! ¡Soy fea para tus ojos!

—No estás gorda, Len —intenta tranquilizarla con palabras,— eres la mujer más bella y con un vientre hermoso. No le hagas caso. No ha tenido la oportunidad de tenerte como esposa.

—Prefiero la carne antes de tener a una bruja.

Eso ha colmado el vaso. Katakuri, con toda la rabia del mundo, estira su brazo a modo de mochi golpeando muy duro a Luffy donde éste cae al suelo por la paliza. Se lleva las manos a la cara gritando de dolor. Ese puñetazo fue peor que a los anteriores. Al levantarse, recibe una patada del comandante haciéndolo volar por los aires. Utiliza su habilidad para agarrarse a un espejo y mirar la escena. Los ojos de Katakuri no mostraban la tranquilidad que deseaba, sino más bien la de un demonio enfurecido.

Parece que, aparte de que le viesen la cara, le ha molestado mucho de cómo le ha llamado Len. Ella está sensible emocionalmente y ese desgraciado lo estaba estropeando. Ya se ha olvidado de los chefs que han aprovechado el momento de huir de allí cuanto antes, olvidándose de la situación con Len. Katakuri no iba a permitir que Mugiwara se burlase de ella. Sobre su cadáver.

Con rapidez, golpeaba a Luffy sin descanso, no controlando toda su rabia consumida. El joven pirata, gracias con su Haki de Observación, pude ver perfectamente el ataque de Katakuri, lo esquiva y da una patada en la mandíbula de éste provocando que se quedará quieto en su sitio. «No lo esquivó, ¿por qué?», Luffy no daba crédito que haya golpeado a ese ser casi intocable. El comandante vuelve a su sitio para golpearlo; sin embargo, la joven esquiva sin dificultad alguna aun queriendo averiguar qué es lo que estaba pasando.

Varios esquives más y lo comprendió todo. Aquel hombre invencible para cualquiera siempre confiaba en su Haki de Observación, ya que veía el futuro antes de recibir o dar una paliza. Era su gran oportunidad con lo que activa su Gear Four dónde va atacando sin descanso al grandullón quien sólo puede defenderse. No tiene la mente tranquila. Su Haki no le estaba ayudando. Es la primera vez que alguien le golpeaba de esa manera, ¿cuánto tiempo hacía desde que le golpearon? Ni lo recordaba. Otro golpe y Katakuri estaba a punto de tocar el suelo con su espalda.

Pero las palabras de su hermana Brûlée resuenan en su cabeza. Realiza una especie de acrobacia, apoyando la cabeza en el suelo y a modo de impulso, echa atrás todo su cuerpo incorporándose. Sus ojos estaban cerrados por un momento y los vuelve abrir volviendo a su serenidad. Luffy se aproximaba y va golpeando al hombre-mochi, pero ya todo acabó. Katakuri ha vuelto a su estado de antes donde todo su cuerpo se convierte en mochi esquivando aquellos ataques que para él eran sencillos. Luffy estaba estático. Pensaba que ya había ganado y no fue así.

Iba a seguir atacando; sin embargo, otra persona golpea su rostro donde Luffy vuela por los aires. Todo su cuerpo va dando de lleno en las montañas que decoraban aquel mundo. Rebotaba una y otra vez, como globo que es y alza la mirada encontrándose de nuevo a Len. Y esta vez su rostro reflejaba más que enfado.

—¡No voy a consentir que golpees a Katakuri! —Unas marcas van apareciendo el cuerpo de ella y sus ojos emiten aquel tono de color. Katakuri lo conoce. Ya lo ha visto antes. La chica estaba entrando en ese estado demasiado poderoso.

Luffy estaba impresionado ante aquella transformación y no sabe si era bueno o malo. Len alza sus puños dónde va reuniendo energía alrededor, más bien los trozos de piedra que dejaron rastro los chicos en su pelea. Ahora aquellas marcas de luz se vuelven de color marrón como la tierra misma y está a punto de atacar.

—¡Cavaré tu tumba aquí y ahora!

Estaba a punto de realizar dicho ataque; sin embargo, cierta persona la detiene utilizando su mochi inmovilizándola. Len se da cuenta de ello y empieza a moverse de su sitio.

—¡Katakuri, suéltame!

—No dejaré que te hagas daño —dice el hombre poniéndose a su lado con toda la tranquilidad del mundo.— Y que él te haga daño.

—¡No voy a permitir que ese estúpido te golpee de nuevo!

—No lo hará. Nunca más.

Len se relaja al escuchar esa voz tan determinada en Katakuri. Es el hombre que conoce desde hace mucho tiempo. Un hombre que no teme nada y no se rinde ante nada. La joven vuelve a su estado normal donde observa con detenimiento aquella batalla de titanes de ambos contrincantes. Un joven con deseo de convertirse en el Rey de los Piratas y el otro en proteger a su familia a toda costa. Y no refiriéndome a la familia Charlotte, sino a su verdadera familia: Len y sus pequeños.

La batalla era intensa. No sabe cuántas horas han pasado. Pero aquel chico no se rendía. Cada vez que miraba a Katakuri, veía ilusión en sus ojos. Como si hubiera encontrado a un adversario admirable. Ni siquiera con ella tiene esa mirada. Claro, nunca le ha visto enfrentarse a otros enemigos en estos seis meses. Pero esos ojos lo demostraban. Un hombre quien esperaba a un contrincante como Mugiwara.

Es por ello que no se ha metido más en la pelea. Era una batalla de dos hombres con un objetivo bien claro. Cada vez que Katakuri golpeaba a Luffy, éste se levantaba con más fuerza que nunca. Ese chico le recordaba a ella cuando era una niña. Se enfrentó a cientos de niños y cientos de hombres más fuertes que ella, y se levantaba una y otra vez con el pensamiento bien claro de no rendirse. ¿Y si ese chico está demostrando que no le importaba el aspecto físico de Katakuri? No tuvo miedo al verlo.

Siente esperanzas en aquel chico que no paraba de intentar golpear a su esposo, pero él siempre daba un paso por delante. Estaba a punto de realizar un ataque mortífero con su tridente, pero Luffy resbala donde recibe aquel ataque aterrador. Len se sorprende ante eso, aquel se había salvado en varias ocasiones, pero esta vez no fue así. ¿Qué le ha pasado? Y no era la única, Katakuri no daba crédito a lo que estaba viendo. Recibió un gran ataque y pudo esquivarlo fácilmente. Algo no le cuadraba.

Luffy se levanta nuevamente con esa gran herida abierta para atacar a Katakuri; sin embargo, cae de lado donde la pareja observa como una especie de aguja pasaba al lado del rostro de Mugiwara. La chica intentaba averiguar qué era eso y Katakuri mira de reojo al lugar donde salió disparado aquella especie de aguja. Conoce ese ataque. Lo conoce perfectamente. Ya esto sucedió antes y con Len. Puede escuchar como unas risas provenientes de aquel montículo. No podía creer que ella estuviese aquí dando la lata.

Luffy ha caído, pero vuelve a levantarse dolorido aún. Necesitaba descansar y lo ha hecho. Miraba a Katakuri quien estaba distraído, aunque sus ojos demostraban desaprobación. ¿Qué ocurría? Katakuri sostiene de nuevo su tridente y llama a la responsable:

—¡Flampe!

Len mira a la dirección donde estaba mirando Katakuri y ahí estaba la hermana pequeña de él saliendo de su escondite al escuchar que su hermano mayor la llamaba. Y no era la única, muchos fans salían despavoridos como si quieren llamar la atención. «¿Ella provocó esto?», ahora entiende la mirada de su esposo. Y ella estaba de acuerdo. Esa cría se ha entrometido en su pelea.

El grandullón se va acercándose hacia ella y Flampe tiene el pensamiento de que su querido hermano la iba a felicitar por su gran labor. Sin embargo, todos no se esperan aquel acto de Katakuri. Aquel hombre que todos respetaban y veneraban clava su propio tridente a la esquina de su estómago, lugar donde hirió a Luffy. Mugiwara no daba crédito a lo que vio. Unas cuantas gotas de sangre caen en el rostro de Flampe tampoco creyendo lo que acaba de ocurrir. Len fue la única en comprender porque lo hizo.

—¿Por qué? ¿Por qué lo has hecho?

En mucho tiempo, Katakuri nunca tuvo está sensación que lo estaba matando. Aquella herida era demasiado grande que no pudo evitar soltar su tridente. Mira sin miedo a su hermana pequeña y, con toda la determinación del mundo, agarra su bufanda y la va deshaciendo lentamente. Los piratas y Flampe han puesto cara de horror al ver lo que estaban viendo.

—No te atrevas... —El verdadero rostro de Katakuri. Un verdadero monstruo a ojos de cualquier.— ¡A dar apoyo indeseado en un duelo entre hombres!

—¡No te me acerques! ¡No me toques! ¡Monstruo! —Flampe corre hacia atrás dándose de lleno en el montículo.

—¡Si te vas a burlarte de ese idiota, pues te burlarás de mí también!

Los piratas veían con horror el rostro del comandante sweet quien ya le daba igual todo. No iba a permitir que unos indeseables le ayuden ante una pelea de hombres. Luffy es su contrincante y de nadie más. En cambio, Flampe veía con horror esa escena. Su hermano mayor preferido no es del todo bello. Es un monstruo. Eso la hizo rabiar un montón.

—¡Que lamentable! —grita Flampe.— ¿Que estás tratando de lograr al perforar tu propio estómago? ¡Alguien como tú no puede ser mi hermano Katakuri! ¡Tu boca está dividida hasta las orejas! ¡Pareces una anguila pelícano! —escupe el chicle de su boca que le da de lleno en la mejilla de Katakuri.

—¡Alto, Flampe-sama! ¡No podemos contener nuestras risas! —Los piratas comienzan a imaginarse al pez nombrado por Flampe.

Flampe iba a decir algo más, pero un zapato le da lleno en la cara donde la joven Charlotte no ha parado de quejarse de dolor. Todos los piratas paran de reír y sus cuerpos tiemblan ante una figura casi endemoniada. Katakuri conoce bien ese calzado y gira un poco su rostro para ver a la causante. Len estaba echando chispas y todo a su alrededor se estaba rompiendo.

—¡Llámalo así a mi esposo y te vas a acordarte de mí, maldita cría maleducada!

—¡Len-sama!

—¡Yo lo llama como me dé la gana! ¡¿Es que no le has visto su rostro?! —señalándolo con el dedo.— ¡Es feo y repulsivo! ¡No puede ser mi hermano! ¡Y tú encima te has casado con esta anguila pelícano!

—¡Yo he visto su rostro antes que tú! —Todos se asombran ante la confesión de Len quien ya estaba al lado de Katakuri.— Y... —Sin hacer esfuerzo alguno, salta rodeando el cuello de su esposo con los brazos y va mimándolo como nunca.— ¡Es el hombre más guapo que he visto en mi vida!

—Len...

Las caras de los piratas y Flampe eran de pura sorpresa. «¿Está loca?», era lo único que pensaba la chica.

—¡¿Como puedes decir eso?! ¡Estás loca!

—¡Llámame lo que quieras, pero este hombre es lo más atractivo que hay en la faz de la tierra! —retira con los dedos aquel chicle molesto y se baja para dar cara a Flampe y a sus secuaces.— ¡Yo me prometí a mí misma de que si alguien se atreviese a burlarse de su rostro yo misma le daré la paliza del siglo! —señala con decisión a Flampe.— ¡Y él se ha quitado la bufanda y se ha hecho aquella herida por respeto a ese mono estúpido! —Ahora señalaba a Luffy.— ¡Y nadie puede intervenir en la pelea de dos hombres donde hay respeto mutuo!

Mugiwara ve a Katakuri quien estaba tranquilo ante esta conversación de la chica. Nota como ella lo está protegiendo de gente como ellos. Él hubiera hecho lo mismo por Ace, por Sabo o por sus nakamas quienes les están esperando. El comandante gira sobre sus talones para ver al chico quien aún sostiene aquella mirada de rivalidad y de no perder. Camina lentamente en dirección hacia donde está Luffy. Flampe les dice a los esbirros que saquen fotografías al rostro de su hermano, pero Len se los impide golpeando a todos. Aunque estuviera embarazada, no iba a permitir que esos idiotas se acerquen más.

Lo hacía por él. Es su batalla. «Ese chico ha hecho que se la quitase el miedo de que la gente le vea de esa forma», aprieta los puños decidida en pelear. Y todo ocurrió tan rápido. Ambos contrincantes lanzan sus Haki del Rey provocando un gran choque de energía en donde caen lentamente menos Len quien tiene mucha resistencia ante esa habilidad. Esta vez la pelea iba a ponerse seria con un Luffy decidido y con un Katakuri determinado.

La batalla era tan intensa que Len no tuvo más remedio que alejarse de allí cuanto antes porque sabe que van a destruir todo a su paso. Estaban igualados en base a las heridas. Len comprendió que Katakuri quiere estar igualado y ver quién de los dos iba a caer primero. Junta las manos implorando de que ganase él. Ha estado batallando durante horas con un único propósito: demostrar que es un enemigo difícil de derrotar.

Una sonrisa se forma al ver que Luffy cae de nuevo, pero vuelve a mantenerse en pie. «Ese chico al ser de goma no debe tener las costillas rotas», Len mira a Katakuri quien sonreía como si algo estuviera a punto de venir. El chico iba a utilizar de nuevo su Gear Four y el grandullón no se interpuso en la transformación. Pero éste era diferente al anterior. Un gran humo forma alrededor de Luffy con aspecto de serpientes. Es conocido como la forma Snakeman.

¿Qué es lo que habría de especial en esa forma? Luffy lanza un ataque básico estirando el brazo donde Katakuri lo esquiva fácilmente; sin embargo, no notó que aquel ataque vuelve golpeándolo de lleno. Len estaba sorprendida ante eso y lo vio. Aquel brazo iba tan rápido como una serpiente. ¡Ganó más velocidad en esta forma! Ahora sí que la batalla se puso seria.

Golpes en las costillas, rostro, espalda, técnicas poderosas para derribar al otro... Todo esto se estaba formando en el Mundo Espejo. Solo un golpe más y esto habrá acabado para ambos. Katakuri mira de reojo donde estaba Len quien estaba detrás de un montículo observando todo y con las manos en su vientre como tranquilizando la situación. Si él perdía, mamá quitaría la vida de su mujer y de sus hijos. Lo recuerda como si fuera ayer: «Si no acabas con ese idiota de Mugiwara, dile adiós a esa chica y a mis futuros nietos».

Aprieta con fuerza sus dientes afilados no queriendo que llegase a pasar. Katakuri se dirige a una gran velocidad hacia Luffy transformando todo su cuerpo en mochi como si fuera una especie de donut. El chico sabe el ataque que va a realizar. Estaba preparado para lo que viene. Katakuri se alza volviendo a su estado normal mientras su brazo derecho se convierte en un brazo de pinchos.

Len lo veía todo a cámara lenta. Los dos ataques de ambos iban directos hacia ellos para acabar esta batalla.

—¡Gomu Gomu no King Cobra!

—¡Zan giri mochi!

Ambos golpes dan de lleno al otro provocando un gran choque de energía, casi explotando el lugar donde se encontraban. Len tuvo que protegerse de aquel montículo para no recibir ningún impacto. No sabe cuántos minutos han pasado y no sabe si Katakuri está bien. Al asomarse ve un gran agujero donde está Luffy y a Katakuri en el suelo, pero no cayó de espaldas. Esto era un mal presagio para ella.

Sin embargo, abre los ojos con sorpresa al ver que Mugiwara aún seguía con vida después de aquel ataque que cayó al suelo. Y al levantarse se encuentra delante suya a un Katakuri que tampoco se ha rendido. Ambos estaban cansados. Uno de ellos iba a caer. ¿Quién será el primero en caer?

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Capítulo XIX.

Capítulo XXI.

#one piece #romance #charlotte katakuri #oc #original character #katakuri one piece #spanish language

[princessroyal95]

This is love (Charlotte Katakuri x Hirawashi Len) [English version]

Summary

Who can love a monster like Charlotte Katakuri? He is the son of Charlotte Linlin, known as Big Mom, and the question of the second eldest child in the family is who could love someone like him.

The idea of him falls apart when he meets a somewhat tsundere girl, but with a heart of gold that will make the commander fall in love.

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Warning: This chapter contains sexual content. If you do not like this kind of content, please do not continue reading, even if it means that you will lose important information from the story that will be important for future chapters.

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Chapter XIX

Len has spent all day walking around Whole Cake City just to buy enough ingredients for her dear husband's snack. When it's three o'clock, she was always there to feed him. It had become a habit for both of them and Katakuri didn't mind. He liked having the girl around to feel his little ones kicking in their tummies. He was anxious to see them, but there was still time. Three months to go.

The young woman visited every shop to look for what she needed. Lately the prices have gone up shamelessly and it's not good. The poor girl had to spend a lot of money for the chefs to make a great snack. Being a wife is not easy. Ever since she got pregnant she has been getting a little lovey-dovey with Katakuri. She looked like a teenager in love and praised him. She was not ashamed to say affectionate things to him in front of all his brothers. And whoever insulted him or hit him would get a good one.

That reminds of the time Oven said a rude thing to her older brother, but it was a figure of speech. For her, however, it wasn't. She beat him relentlessly, almost leaving him badly hurt. That's why no one dared to say anything to her brother, not even Big Mom's crew. They felt respect towards the girl since she became Katakuri's wife. And obviously, she has become more gluttonous than usual. Having two children inside her womb was not good at all.

And a luscious smell appears in her nostrils as she slowly approaches until she comes across a large chocolate cake. It wasn't big, but enough to fill a hungry person's stomach. Will she have enough money? She opens her wallet for a moment to see how much she has left and her eyes light up, having the best luck in the world. She rushes inside to buy that delicious sweet, but bumps into someone on her way out of the shop.

"Be more careful, you idiot!" shouts the young woman with a raised fist about to hit the person responsible.

"The one who should be careful is you!" shouts the annoyed boy.

"What did you say, you stupid little shit!"

"What you heard, witch!"

A vein grows on Len's temple, already wanting to hit the boy; however, she is quickly stopped by the maid.

"Len-chan, please, you must not strain yourself. I remind you that you are pregnant."

"... It's okay." She relaxes with her arms crossed without taking her eyes off the boy. The funny thing is that she noticed that characteristic straw hat and that scar under his eye.

And that boy, a bit rude, leaves Len in the sweet shop. The young woman kept looking at him as if she knew him from somewhere. He was too relaxed, it was as if he didn't care at all about what was going on. It was weird. Extremely strange. Oh, she remembered that tomorrow is Sanji's wedding and Pudding should buy a big present for that couple. She thinks they'll be happy. However, it's not like that. Big Mom's plan was something else.

She wishes she could intervene and not get young Vinsmoke killed. Even if he was a pervert he looked like a nice person. She sighs lightly, already buying the cake to eat it on the way. She should stop by the infirmary to check on Cracker. The poor guy must have taken such a beating that he lay motionless on the floor. If Katakuri takes on Mugiwara and Mugiwara defeats him, he'll be torn to shreds. She thinks about it as she calmly eats her meal.

She should go home to see Katakuri, she begins to miss him, but first, thanks to the mirror Brûlée gave her at the time, she calls her husband's personal chefs and hands them the shopping bag. She was already happy to run the errand, now to the island. She was so anxious to see him. To give him cuddles, to hug him. She wanted to do everything to him, even have sex with him. It had been a long time since she had done it with him. But he only delighted her by masturbating her, but for her it wasn't enough.

She pouts slightly in annoyance at such things. Although she understands that he doesn't want to hurt her. Well, enough thoughts. She has to go home with a big grin from ear to ear. She comes to a big mirror and uses it to take a big shortcut. The Mirror World was huge and less than Brûlée told him where to go to Katakuri's house or else she would get lost. Well rather it was his too. She arrived at her home and shouts:

"Katakuri, my love! I'm home!"

She hears someone choking, to which she looks over to see that her beloved husband is in the kitchen eating. The young woman puts her hands on her hips.

"I didn't think you'd be coming so soon."

"You're eating without me." She puffs out her cheeks in annoyance, something Katakuri found amusing.

"Sorry, I was kind of hungry," he confesses as he pulls her in with his mochi by sitting her on his lap, "but I left you good bits."

"You're bad, Katakuri. We were supposed to eat as a family."

How can it be that this girl with a lot of character is so fucking cute in that state? That's why he loved it, he even purrs happily, resting his forehead on hers, slowly caressing her cheek and his other hand is stroking her belly where he feels the occasional kick. Len moans a little, it was painful, but bearable. That means the little ones were a bit unruly.

Katakuri can't help but place a small kiss on the young girl's lips as he pulls her in a little. She savours that familiar taste. She pulls away with a smirk.

"And then you say let's eat together as a family if you've already had chocolate."

"I couldn't help it." She forms a big pout on her lips. "I'm a bad wife, I know."

"You are, but I love you," Katakuri confesses, still hugging her and cradling her from that position.

"Your sister must be nervous about tomorrow."

"You know what's going to happen."

"Why doesn't your mother want you two to be happy? She let you do it with me."

"Because it's different with Germa 66," the man says, resting his head on the young woman's shoulder. "They are natural enemies and very dangerous, the best way is to kill one of their children so that they understand that mum is serious."

"You'll cause a war with that."

"We're used to that."

They are children of a Yonkou, maybe Katakuri is right. They're used to being in that kind of situation and no one is worried because they have Commander Sweet on their side. Len puts her fingers in his maroon hair, stroking it where it tangles easily. For the first time, she feels afraid of losing him so she hides her face in the hollow between his neck and shoulder.

Katakuri notices this. He comforts her by stroking her back. He is clear about one thing: he would not allow anyone to touch her to hurt her. She is the most important thing in this world. Then his mother and his brothers. Those two would fight to protect what they love. Len feels a slight discomfort between her legs, she was getting warm. She holds Katakuri's leather jacket tightly so he would look at her. Big mistake. That face of Len's showed viciousness.

"Kata..."

"Let's not start, Len." He knows where this is going to lead. "I'm afraid of hurting you and our children."

"But I want to feel you! It's been too long without sex and it's killing me."

"And I've already told you no."

"You won't hurt me." She was clear about that. "Or aren't you attracted to me?" She lifts that comfortable dress a little, revealing that belly. "It's this belly, isn't it? I look really ugly with it."

Katakuri is surprised the girl said that. He takes it patiently since she was in her pregnancy days.

"Oh, come on. You're the most gorgeous and cute thing I've ever seen in my life. And you have the cutest belly."

"Don't lie to me," she was sobbing.

"I would never lie to you," he purred, brushing his nose against hers. "I would never stop caressing this scandalous body."

"I don't have a body of ten. I have a terrible body."

"To you what is hideous, to me is beautiful." He has used the same phrase she said six months ago.

Len's eyes instantly light up as she hears those words she couldn't help but hug Katakuri's big neck. The man smiles in satisfaction at what he did. However, his hands slowly move up to the area of her breasts and he squeezes them a little. Len moans in pain as she feels the sensation she knows so well.

"Although I'm a little hungry, have you saved milk for me?" Since Len has produced that substance, Katakuri would take the opportunity to suck on her nipples savouring that delicious treat.

"Pervert." She can't help but blush as her husband lifts up that nightgown further revealing those breasts that just got a little big.

"And you know you love it." He sits her on the table so they're both comfortable. "You're a delicious delicacy." And without preamble, he licks the nipple and then sinks his teeth into it, sucking it eagerly.

A slight moan escapes Len's lips as she feels Katakuri's milk being drawn from her loins. She can' t help but watch him as some of the liquid trickles down from the corners of his lips.

"Katakuri... you're making... our little ones... jealous of you."

"Can't they let daddy taste mummy's milk?" he licks his fangs in satisfaction.

"You're doing it on purpose." Len's breathing becomes ragged.

"Me? Why?"

"You're making me hot and bothered."

"Maybe," he laughs in amusement at his dear wife's expression, "and I might have a slight problem in my trousers."

"Then make love to me like old times," Len says, holding his cheeks. "I want to feel you, I really do. You heard the doctor, there's nothing wrong with having sex when you're pregnant."

"But I'm afraid of hurting them and making you uncomfortable."

"If I was uncomfortable, I'd tell you. If it hurt, I would tell you." She tries her best to convince him.

Katakuri nods a little, trying to think clearly what to do. Follow his instinct or don't do it. But it was hurting his trousers that he was roaring in surrender.

"Damn, Len, you always convince me."

A triumphant smile leaves Len's lips as she feels the five-metre man take her in his arms and lead her to his room. In intimidating moments she always has to help him by masturbating him, but at no time did she ever feel him in her flesh. The essence of that girl is authentic. He loved it, he couldn't get enough of sniffing all over her and making her his again and again.

Once in the bedroom, he carefully lays her down on the bed while he stands to the side, not wanting to crush her, he could hurt her. His caresses did not cease on her belly and she felt again those little kicks of her adorable children. They were anxious to get out, they know it perfectly well. Their lips melt again, feeling each other's affection. Katakuri purrs in pleasure at such an act bringing his hand to one of the young girl's breasts to squeeze it a little. She was so sensitive that she couldn't help but give a little moan. He loved that sound and knowing that she was sensitive made him even more aroused.

Her fingers tangled in his hair, squeezing them tightly as if she was on the verge of orgasm. Pleasure consumed them both. He removes that annoying nightgown completely, as it does not allow him to see his wife's perfect body. She may deny it, but to him she was extremely beautiful. The kisses descend from her neck, passing between her breasts to reach her bulging belly, which he kisses with affection. Those little ones were kicking and kicking as they gladly received their father's affection. Len laughs softly, shuddering, those lips making him melt.

"You're making me jealous."

"You have to spoil them once in a while."

"You're the sweetest man in the world." She brings one of her hands to her face.

"And you are the most beautiful woman in the world." With his tongue he slowly moves from her navel to her pubic area where he kisses her tenderly.

"K... Kata... I'm sensitive."

"That makes this fun." He smiles playfully.

"Don't be naughty... Ah!"

Too late, as that man has begun to lick the entire length of his entrance savouring what to him is a delicacy. Len's body was trembling as she felt those little sensations running up and down her back. Being pregnant makes her whole body convulse almost having mini orgasms, something Katakuri loved. She even squeezes the sheets tightly without stopping moaning at any moment.

The grip Katakuri felt between his trousers was so tight that he had to undo them because he couldn't take it anymore. He couldn't deny that he wanted to feel it. How those walls were squeezing his member tightly, how he was sucking on it begging for it to ejaculate. With that thought in his head he couldn't wait for long. The advantage of Len being in a pregnant state like this was that it made her more aroused and caused her to get wet so much more easily, that even her tongue entered that cavity without any problem.

Little by little Len's back slowly curves upwards, feeling a tingling sensation slowly appear in her belly. Until she releases that orgasm she was longing for. Katakuri only purrs in pleasure as he pulls away to see his wife lying on the bed breathing heavily. The moment of truth arrived and he was nervous. He didn't know what position to put her in to make her comfortable and not hurt his own children.

An idea occurs to him and he has to try it out. He gently positions Len where he lays her on her side with her legs bent so that her belly rests on the bed. As he moves behind her in a spoon position he gently caresses her body. He kisses her shoulders almost transforming that intimacy into something magical. They both look at each other quite determined to do it and moan, one feeling the invasion and the other the squeeze.

The movements become somewhat gentle and pleasurable for the couple, taking the slightest care not to hurt her. There was no need to move fast. He just wanted to feel that flesh grasping his phallus as he watched Len moan, resting her hand on her husband's face not wanting him to deflect it at any time. This was a new sensation for them. Whenever they bullied there was always carnal desire and now it's the opposite. Love is what they both feel.

Katakuri's lips brushed against young Len's neck by way of tingling. He liked to touch those erogenous points that drove her crazy. Minutes have passed of so much pampering and affection that already the commander feels he is about to ejaculate. He pulls out his member where he cums out almost staining Len's belly and thighs. The young woman bites her lip, already satisfied with having had sex with him, and rests her whole body in this position. However, she feels him slowly move her onto her back and rests her head on his shoulder.

"Thank you, I needed that," the young woman says, brushing her fingers against his scar.

"I wouldn't hesitate to do it again," he laughs and purrs at the same time accepting the caress.

"You're a cute kitten," she laughs, blushing a little.

"Your cute kitty."

"Katakuri..." Now Len's tone of voice was one of concern. "Please, if something bad happens..."

"I'm not going to let you intervene," he comments. "I don't want you to get hurt."

"I can defend myself."

"But you're pregnant and you're at risk of getting hurt."

"I'm not going to promise anything." That's Len. A young airhead who can't get things into his head.

He can't do anything but release a slight sigh, hugging the girl carefully where they both rest for what awaits them the next day.

And it came. Something that not everyone believed was going to happen. Sanji saw Pudding's hidden eye and told her that he was beautiful with her something that young Charlotte had a tremendous shock that couldn't kill the boy. This made Daifuku so angry that he did not hesitate to beat his sister for disobeying his mother's orders. This did not please Sanji who attacked the genie-man with determination. Bege's plan made an appearance where everyone has started attacking at the wedding.

A former Shichibukai named Jimbei leaves Big Mom's crew to join Mugiwara's crew which the boy was overjoyed to hear. This has provoked the wrath of Big Mom who attacked the Gyojin without hesitation. Len watched from afar as his brothers-in-law fought relentlessly against Mugiwara's crew. And Len notices that boy he saw yesterday. It was him! 'Why didn't you notice, stupid!', she mentally beats herself that she was even furious that she felt like going over there and punching the Pay Hat herself.

However, it was all in slow motion to the eyes of someone who with his Haki can see the future. In it he saw how someone shot Len causing his death. This alerted him so much that using the ability of his mochi he makes a kind of shield on her protecting her. Len is surprised at this, not understanding anything. And suddenly, she feels a very negative aura in the environment and she wasn't the only one to notice it. Bege's henchmen watched in horror as the man walked towards them.

Len notices this and his gaze falls on someone who looks familiar.

"Capone Bege!"

"Hirawashi Len!"

"Won't you ever get tired of following me?!"

"Don't make me laugh, brat." But there was no time to talk, there was a man in front of him, showing intense anger, who mercilessly kills a member of Bege's crew.

"Whoever dares to harm her will pay dearly."

Luffy's eyes are fixed on the five-metre man holding Len protectively in his arms. In his head, things were going through his mind that this guy has to be very strong. Katakuri notices someone staring at him and turns to meet Mugiwara's eyes. Those eyes were a way of challenge for both of them. Neither showed any fear. They both wanted to fight. Luffy wants to defeat him and so does Katakuri, but Katakuri knows he will not lose to a rookie like Mugiwara.

Their fight was about to begin.

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Chapter XVIII.

Chapter XX. Soon.

#one piece #romance #charlotte katakuri #oc #original character #katakuri one piece #english language

[princessroyal95]

This is love (Charlotte Katakuri x Hirawashi Len) [Spanish version]

Resumen

¿Quién puede amar a un monstruo como Charlotte Katakuri? Es hijo de Charlotte Linlin, conocida como Big Mom, y la cuestión del segundo hijo mayor de la familia es quien podría amar a alguien como él.

Su idea se deshace cuando conoce a una chica un tanto tsundere, pero con un corazón de oro que enamorará al comandante.

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Advertencia: este capítulo contiene contenido sexual. Si no te gusta este tipo de contenido, no sigas leyendo, aunque eso implique que perderás información de la historia.

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Capítulo XIX

Len se ha dedicado todo el día en caminar por la ciudad de Whole Cake solo para comprar los ingredientes suficientes para la merienda de su querido esposo. Cuando son las tres, ella siempre estaba ahí para darle de comer. Ya era una costumbre para ambos y a Katakuri no le molestaba. Le agradaba tener a la chica cerca y así sentir a sus pequeñines dando patadas en la barriga. Él estaba ansioso de verlos, pero aún quedaba tiempo. Faltaban tres meses.

La joven visitaba cada tienda para buscar lo necesario. Últimamente los precios han subido descaradamente y no es nada bueno. La pobre se tenía que gastar un dineral para que los chefs hicieron una merienda estupenda. Set esposa no es nada fácil. Desde que se quedó embarazada no ha parado de ponerse un tanto acaramelada con Katakuri. Parecía una adolescente enamorada y lo alababa. No le daba vergüenza de decirle cosas cariñosas delante de todos sus hermanos. Y quién le insultaba o le golpeara se llevaría una buena.

Eso recuerda aquella vez que Oven dijo una grosería a su hermano mayor, pero era una forma de decirlo. Sin embargo, para ella no lo fue que lo golpeó sin descanso casi dejándolo malherido. Por eso nadie se atrevía a decirle algo a su hermano ni siquiera la tripulación de Big Mom. Sentían respeto hacia la chica desde que se convirtió en la mujer de Katakuri. Y, obviamente, se ha vuelto más glotona de lo habitual. Tener dos niños dentro de su vientre no era nada bueno.

Y un olor exquisito aparece en su olfato que se acerca lentamente hasta encontrarse con un gran pastel de chocolate. No era grande, pero suficiente para llenar el estómago de alguien hambriento. ¿Tendrá dinero suficiente? Abre un momento la cartera para ver cuánto le quedaba y sus ojos se iluminan teniendo la mejor suerte del mundo. Entra con rapidez para comprar aquel exquisito dulce, pero choca con alguien que iba a salir de aquella tienda.

—¡Ten más cuidado, idiota! —grita la joven con el puño alzado a punto de golpear al responsable.

—¡Quién debería tener cuidado eres tú! —grita también el chico mosqueado.

—¡¿Que has dicho, pedazo de subnormal?!

—¡Lo que oíste, bruja!

Una vena crece en la sien de Len ya deseando golpear al chico; sin embargo, la empleada la detiene con rapidez.

—Len-chan, por favor, no debe esforzarse. Le recuerdo que está embarazada.

—... Está bien. —Se relaja con los brazos cruzados sin dejar de mirar el chico. Lo curioso es que le llamó la atención ese característico sombrero de paja y aquella cicatriz debajo de su ojo.

Y aquel chico, un tanto maleducado, se marcha dejando a Len en la dulcería. La joven no dejaba de mirarlo es como si le conociera de algo. Estaba demasiado relajado, es como si no le preocupara en nada lo que esté sucediendo. Era raro. Sumamente raro. Oh, recordó que mañana es la boda de Sanji y Pudding debería de comprar un gran regalo para esa pareja. Ella piensa que serán felices. Sin embargo, no es así. El plan de Big Mom era otra cosa.

Ojalá pudiera intervenir y que no matasen al joven Vinsmoke. Aunque fuese un pervertido se veía como una persona con buenos ojos. Suspira levemente ya comprando el pastel para comérsela por el camino. Debería pasar a la enfermería para ver cómo está Cracker. El pobre debió de recibir una paliza tremenda que se quedó inmóvil en el suelo. Si Katakuri se enfrenta a Mugiwara y éste lo derrota le hará trizas. Lo piensa mientras va comiendo con tranquilidad.

Debería ir a casa para ver a Katakuri, empieza a echarle de menos, pero antes, gracias al espejo que le dio Brûlée en su momento, llama a los chefs personales de su esposo y les entrega la bolsa con la compra. Ya estaba contenta de hacer el recado, ahora a la isla. Estaba muy ansiosa de verle. De darle mimos, de abrazarlo. Quería hacerle de todo hasta tener sexo con él. Hacía tiempo que no lo hacía con él. Pero él solo la deleitaba masturbándola, pero para ella no era suficiente.

Hace un leve puchero en plan molesta con esas cosas. Aunque entiende que él no quiere hacerle daño. Bueno, basta de pensamientos. Tiene que ir a casa con una gran sonrisa de oreja a oreja. Llega a un espejo grande y lo utiliza para tomar un gran atajo. El Mundo Espejo era enorme y menos que Brûlée le indicó donde ir a la casa de Katakuri o si no se perdería. Bueno más bien era suya también. Ya llegó a su hogar y grita:

—¡Katakuri, mi amor! ¡Ya estoy en casa!

Escucha como alguien se atraganta a lo cual se asoma para ver que su querido esposo estaba en la cocina comiendo. La joven posa las manos en sus caderas.— No pensaba que ibas a venir muy pronto.

—Estás comiendo sin mí —infla los mofletes molesta algo que a Katakuri le hizo gracia.

—Lo siento, tenía algo de hambre —confiesa mientras la atrae con su mochi sentándola en su regazo.— Pero te dejé buenos trozos.

—Eres malo, Katakuri. Se supone que íbamos a comer como una familia.

¿Como puede ser que esa chica con mucho carácter sea tan jodidamente linda en ese estado? Por eso le encantaba que hasta ronronea muy feliz apoyando la frente en la suya acariciando lentamente la mejilla de la chica y su otra mano va mimando su vientre donde siente alguna que otra patada. Len se queja un poco, era doloroso, pero soportable. Eso significa que los pequeños estaban un tanto revoltosos.

Katakuri no puede evitar dar un pequeño en los labios de la joven mientras la va atrayendo un poco. Saborea aquel sabor tan conocido. Se separa con una sonrisa de oreja a oreja.

—Y luego dices que comamos juntos como una familia si ya comiste chocolate.

—No pude evitarlo —forma un gran puchero en sus labios.— Soy una mala esposa, lo sé.

—Lo eres, pero me encantas —confiesa Katakuri sin dejar de abrazarla y acunándola desde esa posición.

—Tu hermana debe estar nerviosa por lo de mañana.

—Sabes lo que ocurrirá.

—¿Por qué tu madre no quiere que seáis felices? Ella te dejó hacerlo conmigo.

—Porque con Germa 66 es diferente —dice el hombre apoyando la cabeza en el hombro de la joven.— Son enemigos naturales y muy peligrosos, la mejor forma es acabar con uno de sus hijos para que entiendan que mamá va en serio.

—Provocaréis una guerra con eso.

—Ya estamos acostumbrados.

Son hijos de una Yonkou, puede que Katakuri tenga razón. Ya están acostumbrados a estar en ese tipo de situaciones y nadie está preocupado porque tiene al comandante sweet a su favor. Len posa los dedos en los cabellos granates de éste acariciándolo donde se enredan con facilidad. Por primera vez, siente miedo en perderle por lo que esconde el rostro en el hueco que hay entre su cuello y hombro.

Katakuri se da cuenta de ello. La reconforta acariciando su espalda. Él tiene una cosa bien clara: no iba a permitir que alguien la tocase para hacerla daño. Es lo más primordial en este mundo. Luego su madre y sus hermanos. Aquellos dos lucharían para proteger a lo que aman. Len siente una leve incomodidad entre sus piernas, se estaba calentando. Sujeta con firmeza la chaqueta de cuero de Katakuri para que la mirase. Grave error. Aquel rostro de Len mostraba viciosidad.

—Kata...

—No empecemos, Len —sabe a dónde va a llevar esto.— Tengo miedo en hacerte daño y a nuestros hijos.

—¡Pero quiero sentirte! Llevar mucho tiempo sin sexo me mata.

—Y ya te he dicho que no.

—No me harás daño. —Lo tenía bien claro.— ¿O es que acaso no te atraigo? —Se levanta un poco aquel vestido cómodo mostrando aquel vientre.— Es por esta barriga, ¿verdad? Me veo bien fea con ella.

Katakuri se sorprende que la chica haya dicho eso. Se lo toma con paciencia ya que estaba en sus días de embarazo.

—Oh, vamos. Eres lo más preciosa y linda que he visto en mi vida. Y tienes una barriga de lo más tierna.

—No me mientas —estaba sollozando.

—Yo nunca te mentiría —ronronea rozando su nariz con la de ella.— Yo nunca dejaría de acariciar este cuerpo de escándalo.

—No tengo cuerpo de diez. Tengo un cuerpo terrible.

—Para ti lo que es horrendo, para mí es hermoso —ha utilizado la misma frase que dijo ella hace seis meses.

Los ojos de Len se iluminan al instante al escuchar aquellss palabras que no pudo evitar abrazar el gran cuello de Katakuri. El hombre sonríe satisfecho por lo que hizo. Sin embargo, sus manos ascienden lentamente llegando a la zona de sus pechos a lo que los aprieta un poco. Len gimotea con dolor al sentir esa sensación que tanto conoce.

—Aunque tengo algo de hambre, ¿has guardado leche para mí? —Desde que Len ha producido aquella sustancia, Katakuri aprovechaba la oportunidad de succionar sus pezones saboreando aquel delicioso manjar.

—Pervertido. —Ella no puede evitar sonrojarse mientras su esposo alza más aquel camisón mostrando aquellos pechos que se volvieron un poco grandes.

—Y sabes que te encanta. —La sienta sobre la mesa para que los dos estén cómodos.— Eres un manjar delicioso. —Y sin preámbulos, lame el pezón para luego hincar el diente chupándolo con ansias.

Un leve gimoteo sale de los labios de Len al sentir como Katakuri va sacando la leche de sus entrañas. Hasta no puede evitar verle y que de sus comisuras de labios va descendiendo algo de líquido.

—Katakuri... estás haciendo que... nuestros pequeños... tengan celos de ti.

—¿No pueden dejar que papá pruebe la leche de mamá? —Se lame los colmillos muy satisfecho.

—Lo estás haciendo aposta. —La respiración de Len se vuelve entrecortada.

—¿Yo? ¿Por qué?

—Estás haciendo que me caliente y mucho.

—Puede —ríe divertido ante la expresión de su querida esposa.— Y puede que tenga un leve problema en los pantalones.

—Pues hazme el amor como en los viejos tiempos —dice Len sujetando las mejillas de éste.— Quiero sentirte, de verdad. Ya has escuchado al doctor, tener sexo no es nada malo estando embarazada.

—Pero tengo miedo de hacerles daño y que tú te sientas incómoda.

—Si estuviese incómoda, te lo diría. Si me doliese, te lo diría —intenta todo lo posible para convencerlo.

Cabecea un poco Katakuri intentando pensar con claridad que hacer. Seguir su instinto o no hacerlo. Pero le estaba doliendo esos pantalones que ruge ya rindiéndose.

—Joder, Len, siempre me convences.

Una sonrisa triunfadora sale de los labios Len al sentir como aquel hombre de cinco metros la coge en brazos para llevarla a su respectivo cuarto. En los momentos cuando intimidan siempre tiene que ayudarlo masturbándolo, pero en ningún momento lo sintió entre sus carnes. La esencia de aquella chica es auténtica. Le encantaba, no se cansaría de olfatear todo de ella y volver hacerla suyo una y otra vez.

Ya en la habitación deja a la joven en la cama con cuidado mientras él se pone a un lado no queriendo aplastarla, podría hacerla daño. Las caricias de él no cesaban en el vientre de la joven volviendo a sentir aquellas pequeñas pataditas de sus adorables hijos. Estaban ansiosos de salir, ellos lo saben perfectamente. Los labios de ambos vuelven a fundirse sintiendo el cariño del otro. Katakuri ronronea complacido por tal acto que lleva la mano hacia uno de los pechos de la joven para apretarlo un poco. Ella estaba sensible que no puede evitar dar un pequeño gemido. Ese sonido le encantaba y saber que ella está sensibilizada le ponía aún más.

Los dedos de la joven se enredan en los cabellos de éste, apretándolos con fuerza como si estuviera a punto de tener un orgasmo. El placer los consumía a ambos. Quita del todo aquel molestoso camisón ya que no le dejaba ver el cuerpo perfecto de su esposa. Ella lo puede negar, pero para él era sumamente hermosa. Los besos van descendiendo desde su cuello, pasando entre sus pechos para llegar aquel abultado vientre que lo va besando con mimo. Aquellos pequeños no daban de dar patadas recibiendo con gusto el cariño de su padre. Len ríe bajito estremeciéndose, esos labios hacen que se derrita.

—Estás haciendo que me ponga celosa.

—Hay que mimarlos de vez en cuando.

—Eres el hombre más tierno del mundo —lleva una de sus manos a su rostro.

—Y tú la mujer más hermosa del mundo. —Con su lengua va recorriendo lentamente desde su ombligo hasta llegar a la zona de su pubis donde le va dedicando tiernos besos.

—K... Kata... estoy sensible.

—Eso hace que esto sea divertido —esboza una sonrisa juguetona.

—No seas malo... ¡Ah!

Demasiado tarde, ya que aquel hombre ha empezado a lamer toda la longitud de su entrada saboreando aquello que para él es un manjar. El cuerpo de Len no paraba de temblar al sentir esas pequeñas sensaciones que van recorriendo por su espalda. Estar embarazada hace que todo su cuerpo convulsione casi teniendo como mini orgasmos, algo que le encantaba a Katakuri. Que hasta aprieta las sábanas con fuerza sin dejar de gemir en ningún momento.

El apretón que siente Katakuri entre sus pantalones eran tan grande que tuvo que deshacérselos porque no aguanto más. No podía negar que deseaba sentirla. Como aquellas paredes van aprisionando su miembro con fuerza, como lo succionaba pidiendo que eyacule. Con ese pensamiento en la cabeza no podía esperar por mucho tiempo. Tiene la ventaja de que, al estar así Len, en un estado de embarazo, se excita más y provocase que se mojara con mucha más facilidad, que hasta su lengua entraba en aquella cavidad sin ningún problema.

Poco a poco la espalda de Len va encorvándose lentamente sintiendo como poco a poco un hormigueo va apareciendo en su vientre. Hasta que libera aquel orgasmo que ansiaba. Katakuri solo ronronea complacido que se separa para ver a su esposa yacida en la cama respirando agitadamente. Llegó la hora de la verdad y él estaba nervioso. No sabía que posición ponerla para que estuviese cómoda y no hacer daño a sus propios hijos.

Se le ocurre una idea y tendría que probarlo. Con delicadeza va colocando a Len donde la tumba de lado con las piernas flexionadas haciendo que el vientre pose en la cama. Mientras él se va colocando detrás suya a modo posición de cuchara acariciando con dulzura su cuerpo. Besa sus hombros casi transformando aquella intimidad en algo mágico. Ambos se miran bastante decididos de hacerlo y gimen, una al sentir la invasión y el otro el apretón.

Los movimientos se convierten algo suaves y placenteros para la pareja teniendo el más mínimo cuidado de no hacerla daño. No había necesidad en moverse rápido. Solo deseaba sentir aquellas carnes apresar su falo mientras ve como Len va gimiendo, apoyando la mano en el rostro de su esposo no queriendo que la desviase en ningún momento. Está sensación era nueva para ellos. Cada vez que intimidaban siempre había deseo carnal y ahora es lo contrario. Amor es lo que sienten ambos.

Los labios de Katakuri roza el cuello de la joven Len a modo de estremecerla. Le gustaba tocar aquellos puntos erógenos que la volviesen loca. Minutos han pasado de tanto mimo y cariño que ya el comandante siente que está a punto de eyacular. Saca su miembro donde se corre fuera casi manchando el vientre y los muslos de Len. La joven se muerde el labio ya satisfecha de haber tenido sexo con él y descansa todo su cuerpo estando en esa posición. Sin embargo, siente como él la mueve lentamente colocándola boca arriba y apoya la cabeza en su hombro.

—Gracias, lo necesitaba, —se sincera la joven aprovechando rozar sus dedos en la cicatriz de éste.

—No dudaría en repetirlo —ríe y ronronea al mismo tiempo aceptando la caricia.

—Eres un lindo gatito —ríe también sonrojándose un poco.

—Tu lindo gatito.

—Katakuri... —Ahora el tono de voz de Len era de preocupante.— Por favor, si ocurre algo malo...

—No voy a dejar que intervengas —comenta.— No quiero que te hagan daño.

—Sé defenderme sola.

—Pero estás embarazada y corres el riesgo de que te suceda algo.

—No voy a prometer nada. —Así es Len. Una joven cabeza hueca que no se le mete las cosas en la cabeza.

Él no puede hacer nada solo libera un leve suspiro abrazando con cuidado a la chica donde ambos descansan para lo que les espera al día siguiente.

Y llegó. Algo que no todos se creían lo que iba a ocurrir. Sanji vio el ojo oculto de Pudding y le dijo que era hermosa con ella algo que la joven Charlotte tuvo un shock tremendo que no pudo matar al chico. Esto hizo rabiar a Daifuku que no dudó en golpear a su hermana por desobedecer las órdenes de su madre. Esto a Sanji no le gustó que atacó al hombre-genio con decisión. El plan de Bege hizo acto de presencia donde todos han comenzado a atacar en la boda.

Un ex-Shichibukai llamado Jimbei deja la tripulación de Big Mom para unirse al de Mugiwara algo que al chico se alegró demasiado al oír esa noticia. Eso ha provocado la ira de Big Mom que atacó sin dudar al Gyojin. Len observaba desde la lejanía como sus cuñados peleaban sin cesar contra la tripulación de Mugiwara. Y Len se fija en aquel chico que vio ayer. ¡Era él! «¡¿Por qué no te diste cuenta, estúpida?!», se golpea mentalmente que hasta estaba furiosa que le dieron ganas de ir allí y golpear ella misma al Sombrero de Paga.

Sin embargo, todo fue a cámara lenta para los ojos de alguien que con su Haki puede ver el futuro. En ella veía como alguien disparaba a Len provocando su muerte. Esto lo alertó demasiado que utilizando la habilidad de su mochi hace una especie de escudo en ella protegiéndola. Len se sorprende ante eso no entendiendo nada. Y de pronto, siente un aura muy negativa en el entorno y no fue la única en notarlo. Los esbirros de Bege miraban con horror como ese hombre caminaba en dirección hacia ellos.

Len se da cuenta de ello y su mirada se clava en alguien que le resulta familiar.— ¡Capone Bege!

—¡Hirawashi Len!

—¡¿Es que nunca te cansarás de seguirme?!

—No me hagas reír, mocosa. —Pero no había tiempo como para hablar, tenía enfrente a un hombre que mostraba un cabreo intenso que, sin piedad, mata a un miembro de la tripulación de Bege.

—Quien se atreva hacerla daño, lo pagará muy caro.

Los ojos de Luffy se clavan en aquel hombre de cinco metros que sostenía en sus brazos a Len a modo de protección. En su cabeza pasaba cosas como que ese tipo tiene que ser muy fuerte. Katakuri se da cuenta de que alguien no paraba de mirarlo y se gira encontrándose con los de Mugiwara. Aquellos ojos eran un modo de desafío para ambos. Ninguno mostraba ningún miedo. Ambos deseaban luchar. Luffy quiere derrotarlo al igual que Katakuri, pero éste último sabe que no va a perder ante un novato como Mugiwara.

La pelea de ambos estaba a punto de comenzar.

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Capítulo XVIII.

Capítulo XX. Soon.

#one piece #romance #charlotte katakuri #oc #original character #katakuri one piece #spanish language

[princessroyal95]

This is love (Charlotte Katakuri x Hirawashi Len) [English version]

Summary

Who can love a monster like Charlotte Katakuri? He is the son of Charlotte Linlin, known as Big Mom, and the question of the second eldest child in the family is who could love someone like him.

The idea of him falls apart when he meets a somewhat tsundere girl, but with a heart of gold that will make the commander fall in love.

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Chapter XVIII

Vinsmoke Sanji is destined to marry one of the Yonkou's daughters. It was not his decision but that of his father who has made an agreement with Big Mom. He wanted to remain a free man where he can be with beautiful women and cook them the best food he can think of. And he had the best luck in the world. He was going to marry one of the most beautiful daughters of the big woman: Charlotte Pudding. She might be a little younger than him, but absolutely beautiful. He couldn't say no in front of her.

However, deep in his heart he wished to be with his nakamas, especially Nami and Nico Robin. And who would be affected by this situation is the captain of the crew himself. Luffy will be looking for him like crazy to come back. But he can't. Even if it hurts him, he must obey his father's order. Although he has been rejected by his family, he could not do anything about it. He was a disgrace to his father and a mockery to his siblings except for Reiju. She was the only one who understood him. It is normal, she is his elder sister.

And today was the day she was going to meet the whole Charlotte family. He heard that Big Mom has more than seventy children and each one has his or her own personality. Some worse and some not. I repeat: he had the good fortune to meet a great woman. Because imagine if it had been his turn to marry Brûlée, he would have been cursing his luck and would have flatly refused to accept the marriage. He was a bit nervous. He doesn't know how to behave.

Fortunately he has Pudding by his side to help him, without her he would be a bit lost. The bad thing is that he was accompanied by his family. They also want to meet the siblings of Sanji's future bride in case one of them proposes to his father to get married too. And they were already at Whole Cake, in a large open-air room where everyone could enjoy themselves in peace and quiet. Nerves were slowly blooming in Sanji's body as he kept looking from one side to the other.

Pudding stood by his side so that he would not be uncomfortable at any time. Though deep inside she wished to kill him at the altar. It was an order from her dearest mother. She could not disobey it. Besides, she couldn't stand that sort of person. A womaniser like Sanji. She had a wicked plan, and she'd get away with it. And she wasn't the only one. All her brothers were in on the plan. They know what's behind this charade.

"They're huge," Sanji comments, impressed that Pudding has such tall brothers.

"Yeah, that's my mother's heritage," laughs Pudding to an astonished Sanji.

Normally, he's used to seeing people with large dimensions by now, but not this many. He's seen giants over ten metres tall. And what's impressive is that Big Mom has exceptional stamina. Supporting more than seventy children was impressive. He should be applauded.

And there they were. The three commanders with a great reward that surpassed that of their captain. And one of them was feared by the entire Marine Corps. Charlotte Katakuri, the man who never touched the ground with his back. The man who sees the future thanks to his Haki. He was a real monster. He is surprised that there is someone like that in the New World. Big Mom must be proud to have such a son. He sighs lightly, wanting infinite patience for this group he is given.

He sees Capone Bege with his wife and son. How could that supernova have married someone so young? It's a marriage proposal thing. The mobster approaches the young man, his gaze serious. Should he be worried?

"You know the plan, don't you?

"Yes. Pretend I want to marry Pudding so you'll end up with Big Mom."

"I hear your dear captain is coming to Whole Wake along with Pekoms," specifies the man, exhaling smoke from his mouth.

"Something is troubling you."

"Yes," he confesses, "Chiffon has told me that his brother Katakuri married the strongest girl in Gran Line."

"Katakuri?"

"See the big guy with the scarf?" pointing to him with his head. "That guy is a demon. And so is his wife." He puts on his coat a little. "Not only do I have to kill Linlin but that girl too."

"Is she that dangerous?" Sanji didn't think Bege was afraid.

"You didn't see her fight. I already faced her once and knowing she's married to one of the commanders is terrible."

Sanji worries about Bege hurting a young lady. What if she's beautiful? However, he glances sideways at the commander, who has a serene face. He has the feeling that he is watching him from time to time as if he is reading his mind. And his thoughts are triggered when he feels a hand take his and he gives a small smile towards the person.

"Are you okay?" asks Pudding.

"Yeah, I'm just getting used to it." He blushes a little.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine."

"Pudding!" Young Charlotte hears the voice of someone familiar to which she turns slightly.

"Len-chan!"

And Sanji turns around and his eyes form a heart. He has never seen such beauty. A beautiful young woman was approaching the couple. And the funny thing about her is that she has a big belly. Is there something wrong with her stomach?

"You must be Pudding's future husband, right?"

'Mellorine!' his chivalrous, womanising side kicks in, taking the young lady's hands and dedicating a rose to her.

"Miss, you're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen in my life. If you like, I can prepare a nice meal for you."

Everyone hears that proposal from Sanji towards the girl and someone was giving her a look of few friends. Nevertheless, Pudding puffs up her cheeks at the sight of her future husband hitting on her, but she has to be calm because her sister-in-law wouldn't cheat on her brother. Len maintains her typical smile towards the boy. Something they all know is going to happen.

And it happened. Len hits Sanji's head hard, leaving him pinned to the ground as if he were just a nail. All of Pudding's brothers laugh at his misfortune.

"Don't try to flirt with me, I'm already married!" she shouts close to his ear. "Shame on you because you're marrying Pudding! You fucking womaniser!"

Pudding laughs nervously at Len's temper, but deep down she wished she could kill her for hitting Sanji like that. She doesn't mind, though. She enjoys watching how she treated him.

"If you're looking for my brother he's over there." Young Charlotte points out.

Len calms down to walk in the direction of her husband. Sanji, on the other hand, climbs out of the big hole and rubs his head. He was in awe of the girl's abysmal strength. And he was not the only one. His siblings except Reiju were left open-mouthed. And their hopes were dashed when they heard from the young woman that she was already married, but to whom? They followed her with their eyes as she approached Smoothie and Cracker, hidden inside her cracker soldier.

She didn't stop at the man but continued forward in the direction of Katakuri. 'It can't be,' Sanji's eyes widen not wanting to think that she is the wife of that monster.

"My love! My cute kitty!" calls Len already in front of Katakuri. "I was looking for you!"

Sanji looks at the man and he averts his eyes in embarrassment. His face was pure poetry!

"I told you not to call me that in front of everyone."

"I'll call you whatever I want. That's what I'm your wife for," says Len, resting her hands on his leg. "Besides, your little ones want to feel Daddy."

Dad? Apart from being married she was expecting a child? Katakuri bends down a little to pick her up and place her on his forearm. He rests his big hand on her belly, feeling the little kicks of those unruly babies. A smile, not visible, is present on Katakuri who couldn't help resting his head on the young girl's shoulder and she takes the opportunity to caress those wild hairs.

"Len-chan is the wife of nii-chan Katakuri," Pudding says seeing that Sanji still can't believe his eyes, "It was the only wedding where mother didn't stand in the way as she let the two of them get married."

"And how long have they been married?"

"Six months. And also the same months that Len-chan has been pregnant."

Now he understood the reason for her bulging belly. Wait, she's the strongest girl on the Grand Line? He looks sideways at Bege who has a face of surprise and fear at the same time. His wife Chiffon told him the truth. Katakuri was married to Len and they were expecting a child. And who knows if it is one because Len said: 'little ones'. He didn't like a hair's breadth in having a child come out of him who had his mother's superhuman strength and his father's cunning and coldness.

He should be afraid of Linlin for letting that girl become part of the Charlotte family. He hasn't looked away from the couple who were cuddling. Wait, is she capable of appeasing a beast like Katakuri? He was surprised. He even thinks it's not a good idea to confront Len because that commander will do everything he can to protect her, especially if she's in that state. He had it tough. He can't help biting his cigar a little bit, wanting to think of another plan.

With our big couple, Cracker walks over to where they were to touch Katakuri's shoulder to talk to him.

"Mugiwara is here," says the biscuit man. "Brûlée is giving them time, I'll go help her."

"Be careful, we're talking about someone who defeated Donquixote Doflamingo."

"Don't worry, I'm not weak like that stupid former Shichibukai." Before walking away, he looks at Len who gives him a 'listen to your brother' look. "You just worry about not doing anything stupid."

"Same to you."

Those two have been getting along pretty well for the past six months. They had mishaps, but in the end they worked it out without any problems. They treated each other like friends or brothers. Cracker and his brother Katakuri have been putting up with that girl's whims. How can he put up with her? He himself doesn't know. And without waiting any longer, he goes into the forest to stop Luffy from reaching Sanji.

Katakuri feels a small hand tug at his scarf and looks at the cause.

"Kata, I want chocolate," Len asks with a pout on her lips.

"You know the doctor advised you not to eat large amounts of sweets."

"But I want chocolate! My body is asking for it!" she starts sobbing like a little girl.

For the last three months, Len's hormonal changes have been changing drastically. She was asking for chocolate and doughnuts because of Katakuri to kill that craving. As for sex, Len always turned to her husband to make love to her. Katakuri refused, not wanting to hurt her knowing that she is pregnant. He would pamper her and stimulate her sex, but never intercourse. He hears a slight moan from her so he sighs and moves closer to her face.

"I promise you that when this is over, you will eat something."

"The little ones are not happy about daddy's decision."

"Don't put our children in the way," he laughs a little. He found it funny that Len would talk like that.

"You know perfectly well they both have to eat." Fiddling with his scarf.

"And you have to take care of yourself and that's why I'm there," he purrs, moving back and forth, softly, as if cradling the young girl.

Yes, the doctor has confirmed that Len was pregnant with two boys, but it is not known whether they are twins. Already Katakuri was looking forward to nine months to cuddle and care for them like he does for his wife. He was so in love with this woman. He never imagined having a life like this. Fate has brought them together and it's hard to separate them anymore. Anyone who sees them can't believe it. That cold and calculating man is a meek and submissive boy when he is with Len.

And the girl knows of Linlin's plans to annihilate the Vinsmoke family. She was against it, but she could do nothing. If she contradicted the big woman it would most likely take years off her life, something Katakuri would not like as he would lose her and her children. She did it for him. They had talked about it. In these six months of marriage the only thing she didn't like was watching Katakuri suffer as her family is hurt without doing anything.

She wanted to kiss him at that very moment and she couldn't because there are people around. Still Katakuri is not brave enough to show his true face. Another thing they talked about. At any moment, when their children are born, Len's only wish for Katakuri is that he takes off that scarf so that the children can see what their father looks like and love him as he is. She continues to stroke those wild hairs that she loved as her fingers tangle in them so easily. And as usual, the commander purrs like an animal at such attention to which she laughs.

Bege was still staring in amazement at the scene. He had never thought that these two would take each other too, and on top of that they were expecting a child. Now the question was whether to kill her or not. He looks sideways at his little son who was playing happily with his wife Chiffon. He dare not harm a child or a pregnant woman. Things have become too complicated for him.

"Nii-chan Katakuri is happy with her." His thoughts vanish as he listens to Chiffon. "Len-chan has been with me these past six months taking care of our little one."

"Ah, yes?" I was more and more impressed.

"Yes, since she's pregnant she asked me for advice and I couldn't refuse. She looks like she's going to be a good mother with how loving and protective she is of nii-chan Katakuri."

Another problem on Bege's list. If he attacks the commander, it's possible Len will stomp on his head. The funny thing is that the girl hasn't noticed his presence. The two of them have had run-ins and rather unpleasant ones at that. Every time he visited an island to loot or do business he encountered her and that ridiculous circus. Len has enormous strength. Once she almost killed him by sending him into the mountains of a kingdom. And for what? For setting fire to a city where children were supposedly involved.

She was a dangerous enemy and she knows it very well, she has felt it in her own flesh. His main concern now is that Mugiwara doesn't do anything stupid when he's at Whole Cake. She wants the wedding to be completed and for Big Mom to eat that delicious cake she is so looking forward to.

And that's how Sanji's morning went. Slowly getting to know Pudding's family before the long awaited wedding.

And hours later all the siblings even Linlin's didn't like the bad news. Charlotte Cracker was defeated by Monkey D. Luffy. A few were at the hospital seeing a commander in bad condition. Len was shocked. I never expected someone to defeat the cracker-man that easily. Is Mugiwara that strong? She wasn't sure, she should find out for herself; although, a certain someone is going to forbid him to fight.

Katakuri was looking forward to fighting Luffy for defeating his beloved brother. He must be someone very strong who has been able to defeat a few Shichibukais and now a commander of the Yonkou. It was clear, he must protect his family from that idiot and also Len and his children. He would not forgive himself. But now his biggest worry was that Brûlée had disappeared. Had something happened to him?

If only his Haki had enough power to see beyond the future and see if his sister was all right.

"Don't worry, I'm sure Brûlée is hiding somewhere," says Len, patting his chest, who was feeling uneasy.

"I hope so, I wouldn't want anything to happen to her," the big man confesses, looking at his wife.

She gives him a small smile and slowly strokes Katakuri's somewhat visible cheek. He just sighs and relaxes a little and purrs like a cat. That sound is soothing to Len as a way to fall asleep. She rests her head on his chest still held by the five-metre man's arms. Now the question is: where is Monkey D. Luffy?

Charlotte Katakuri wished to fight the future Pirate King and leave the rookie dreamless by showing that this wish was impossible. And there was something about that boy that caught her attention.

The battle between Luffy and Katakuri is just around the corner.

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Chapter XVII.

Chapter XIX.

#one piece #romance #charlotte katakuri #oc #original character #katakuri one piece #english language

[princessroyal95]

This is love (Charlotte Katakuri x Hirawashi Len) [Spanish version]

Resumen

¿Quién puede amar a un monstruo como Charlotte Katakuri? Es hijo de Charlotte Linlin, conocida como Big Mom, y la cuestión del segundo hijo mayor de la familia es quien podría amar a alguien como él.

Su idea se deshace cuando conoce a una chica un tanto tsundere, pero con un corazón de oro que enamorará al comandante.

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Capítulo XVIII

Vinsmoke Sanji destinado a casarse con una de las hijas de la Yonkou. No fue decisión suya sino de su padre que ha pactado un acuerdo con Big Mom. Él deseaba seguir siendo un hombre libre donde puede estar con bellas mujeres y prepararles la mejor comida que se le ocurra. Y tuvo la mejor suerte del mundo. Se iba a casar con una de las más bellas hijas de la gran mujer: Charlotte Pudding. Puede que sea un poco más joven que él, pero absolutamente hermosa. No podía decir que no delante de ella.

Sin embargo, en lo más profundo de su corazón deseaba estar con sus nakamas, sobre todo con Nami y Nico Robin. Y quién estaría afectado ante esta situación es el mismo capitán de la tripulación. Luffy lo estará buscando como loco para que vuelva. Pero no puede. Aunque le duela debe acatar la orden de su padre. Aunque haya recibido rechazo hacia su familia no podía hacer nada. Él fue una desgracia para su padre y una burla para sus hermanos menos para Reiju. Ella fue la única que le ha comprendido. Es normal es su hermana mayor.

Y hoy era el día en que iba a conocer a toda la familia Charlotte. Escuchó que Big Mom tiene más setenta hijos y cada uno tiene su propia personalidad. Unos peores y otros no. Repito: tuvo la gran suerte de encontrar a una gran mujer. Porque imaginaos que le hubiera tocado en casarse con Brûlée, estaría maldiciendo su suerte y se negaría rotundamente en aceptar el matrimonio. Estaba algo nervioso. No sabe cómo comportarse.

Menos mal que tiene a su lado a Pudding para que le ayudase, sin ella estaría un poco perdido. Lo malo es que lo acompañaba su familia. También quieren conocer a los hermanos de la futura novia de Sanji por si alguno le propone a su padre de casarse también. Y ya estaban en Whole Cake, en una sala amplia y al aire libre donde todos pueden disfrutar tranquilamente. Los nervios iban floreciendo poco a poco en el cuerpo de Sanji que no paraba de mirar a un lado para otro.

Pudding se puso a su lado para que no estuviera incómodo en ningún momento. Aunque en el fondo de su ser deseaba matarlo en el altar. Era una orden de su queridísima madre. No podía desobedecerla. Además, no soportaba a ese tipo de gente. Un mujeriego como Sanji. Tenía un plan malévolo y saldrá adelante. Y no era la única. Todos sus hermanos estaban dentro de plan. Saben lo que hay detrás de esta farsa.

—Son enormes —comenta Sanji impresionado de que Pudding tenga algunos hermanos tan altos.

—Sí, es la herencia de mi madre —ríe Pudding al ver a un Sanji asombrado.

Lo normal es que ya estuviera acostumbrado a ver gente con grandes dimensiones, pero no tantos. Ha visto gigantes de más de diez metros. Y lo impresionante es que Big Mom tenga un aguante excepcional. Soportar a más setenta hijos era impresionante. Habría que aplaudirle.

Y ahí estaban. Los tres comandantes con una gran recompensa que supera a la de su capitán. Y uno de ellos era temido por todo el marine. Charlotte Katakuri, el hombre quien nunca tocó el suelo con su espalda. El hombre que ve el futuro gracias a su Haki. Era un verdadero monstruo. Se sorprende que exista alguien así en el Nuevo Mundo. Big Mom debe estar orgullosa de tener un hijo así. Suspira levemente queriendo paciencia infinita para este grupo que le toca.

Ve a Capone Bege junto con su esposa e hijo. ¿Como es posible que aquel supernova se haya casado con alguien tan joven? Son cosas de la propuesta del matrimonio. El mafioso se acerca hacia el joven, su mirada era seria. ¿Debería preocuparse?

—Sabes el plan, ¿verdad?

—Sí. Fingir que quiero casarme con Pudding para que tú acabes con Big Mom.

—Escuché que tu querido capitán está llegando a Whole Wake junto con Pekoms —especifica el hombre exhalando el humo de su boca.

—Algo te preocupa.

—Sí —confiesa—, Chiffon me ha dicho que su hermano Katakuri se casó con la chica más fuerte de Gran Line.

—¿Katakuri?

—¿Ves al tipo grande de la bufanda? —señalándolo con la cabeza—. Ese tipo es un demonio. Y su esposa también lo es —Se coloca un poco el abrigo—. No solo tengo que matar a Linlin sino también a esa chica.

—¿Tan peligrosa es? —Sanji no creía que Bege tuviera miedo.

—Tú no la viste combatir. Yo ya me enfrenté una vez con ella y saber que está casada con uno de los comandantes es terrible.

A Sanji le preocupa que Bege haga daño a una señorita. ¿Y si es la mar de hermosa? Sin embargo, mira de reojo al comandante que tiene un rostro sereno. Tiene la sensación de que lo está observando de vez en cuando como si estuviera leyendo su mente. Y sus pensamientos se disparen cuando siente una mano coger la suya y le dedica una pequeña sonrisa hacia la persona.

—¿Estás bien? —pregunta Pudding.

—Sí, solo me estoy acostumbrando. —Se sonroja un poco.

—Tranquilo, todo irá bien.

—¡Pudding! —La joven Charlotte escucha la voz de alguien conocida a lo que se gira un poco.

—¡Len-chan!

Y Sanji al girarse sus ojos forman un corazón. Nunca ha visto tal belleza. Una bella joven se acercaba hacia donde estaba la pareja. Y lo curioso de todo es que tiene una abultada barriga. ¿Tendrá algún problema gástrico?

—Tú debes de ser el futuro esposo de Pudding, ¿no?

«¡Mellorine!», su lado caballeroso y mujeriego se activa cogiendo las manos de la joven y dedicándole una rosa.

—Señorita, es usted lo más hermoso que he visto en mi vida. Si quiere, le puedo preparar una buena comida.

Todos escuchan aquella propuesta de Sanji hacia la chica y alguien le estaba dedicando una mirada de pocos amigos. No obstante, Pudding infla los mofletes al ver a su futuro esposo ligar con ella, pero tiene que estar tranquila porque su cuñada no engañaría a su hermano. Len mantiene su típica sonrisa hacia el chico. Algo que todos conocen lo que va a pasar.

Y pasó. Len golpea con fuerza en la cabeza de Sanji dejándolo clavado en el suelo como si fuera un simple clavo. Todos los hermanos de Pudding ríen ante su desgracia.

—¡No intentes ligar conmigo que ya estoy casada! —le grita muy cerca de su oído.— ¡Debería darte vergüenza porque te vas a casar con Pudding! ¡Mujeriego de mierda!

Pudding ríe nerviosa ante el carácter de Len, pero en el fondo deseaba matarla por golpear a Sanji de esa manera. Aunque no le importa. Disfruto viendo como lo trató.

—Si buscas a mi hermano está por ahí —señala la joven Charlotte.

Len se tranquiliza para caminar en dirección hacia donde está su esposo. Por otra parte, Sanji sale de aquel gran agujero y se soba la cabeza. Estaba impresionado ante la fuerza abismal de esa chica. Y no era el único. Sus hermanos menos Reiju quedaron con la boca abierta. Y sus esperanzas se desvanecieron al escuchar a la joven que ya estaba casada, pero ¿con quién? La siguen con la mirada viendo que se acercaba a Smoothie y a Cracker, oculto dentro de su soldado de galleta.

No se detuvo ante aquel hombre sino siguió adelante en dirección hacia donde está Katakuri. «No puede ser», los ojos de Sanji se agrandan no queriendo pensar que ella sea la esposa de aquel monstruo.

—¡Mi amor! ¡Mi gatito lindo! —llama Len ya en frente de Katakuri.— ¡Te estaba buscando!

Sanji mira al nombrado y éste desvía la mirada avergonzado. ¡Su cara era puro poema!

—Ya te dije que no debes llamarme así delante de todo el mundo.

—Yo te llamo como yo quiera. Para eso soy tu esposa —dice Len apoyando las manos en la pierna de éste—. Además, tus pequeñines quieren sentir a papá.

¿A papá? ¿Aparte de estar casada estaba esperando un hijo? Katakuri se agacha un poco para cogerla en brazos y ponerla sobre su antebrazo. Apoya su gran mano en el vientre de la joven sintiendo las pequeñas patadas de aquellos bebés revoltosos. Una sonrisa, no visible, se hace presente en Katakuri que no pudo evitar apoyar la cabeza en el hombro de la joven y ella aprovecha en acariciar aquellos cabellos salvajes.

—Len-chan es la esposa de nii-chan Katakuri —dice Pudding viendo que Sanji aún no daba crédito lo que veía—. Fue la única boda en donde madre no se interpuso ya que dejó que ellos dos se casaran.

—¿Y cuánto tiempo llevan de casados?

—Seis meses. Y también los mismos meses que lleva Len-chan embarazada.

Ahora entendía el porqué de su barriga abultada. Espera, ¿ella es la chica más fuerte de Grand Line? Mira de reojo a Bege que tiene una cara de sorpresa y de miedo al mismo tiempo. Su esposa Chiffon le dijo la verdad. Katakuri estaba casada con Len y además estaban esperando un hijo. Y a saber si es uno porque Len dijo: «pequeñines». No le gustaba un pelo en que saliese un hijo suyo que tenga la fuerza sobrehumana de su madre y la astucia y frialdad de su padre.

Debería estar temiendo de Linlin por dejar que esa chica formara parte de la familia Charlotte. No ha desviado la mirada en aquella pareja que se estaban mimando. Espera, ¿es capaz de apaciguar a una bestia como Katakuri? Estaba sorprendido. Hasta piensa que no es buena idea enfrentarse a Len porque aquel comandante hará todo lo posible para protegerla y más si se encuentra en ese estado. Lo tenía difícil. No puede evitar morder un poco su puro queriendo pensar en otro plan.

Con nuestra gran pareja, Cracker se acerca hacia donde estaba ellos para tocar el hombro de Katakuri para hablar con él.

—Mugiwara está aquí —dice el hombre-galleta—. Brûlée les está dando tiempo, iré a ayudarla.

—Ten cuidado, estamos hablando de alguien quien derrotó a Donquixote Doflamingo.

—Descuida, no soy débil como ese estúpido ex Shichibukai. —Antes de marcharse, mira a Len que le dedica una mirada de: «haz caso a tu hermano»—. Tú preocúpate en no hacer nada estúpido.

—Lo mismo te digo.

Aquellos dos se llevan bastante bien en estos seis meses. Tuvieron percances, pero al final lo resolvieron sin ningún problema. Se trataban como amigos o hermanos. Cracker ha estado soportando junto con su hermano Katakuri los caprichos de aquella chica. ¿Como puede aguantarla? Ni él mismo lo sabe. Y sin esperar más, va hacia el bosque para impedir que Luffy llegase hacia donde está Sanji.

Katakuri siente que una pequeña mano tira un poco de su bufanda y mira a la causante.

—Kata, quiero chocolate —pide Len con un puchero en sus labios.

—Sabes que el doctor te recomendó no comer grandes cantidades de dulces.

—¡Pero quiero chocolate! ¡Mi cuerpo lo pide! —comienza a sollozar como una niña pequeña.

Desde hace tres meses, los cambios hormonales de Len cambiaban drásticamente. Pedía chocolate y donuts por culpa de Katakuri para matar ese antojo. En cuanto a las relaciones sexuales, Len siempre acudía a su esposo para que le hiciera el amor. Katakuri se negaba, no quería hacerla daño sabiendo que está embarazada. Se dedicaba a mimarla y estimular su sexo, pero nunca un coito. Escucha un leve quejido por su parte a lo que suspira acercándose más al rostro de ella.

—Te prometo que cuando termine esto comerás algo.

—Los pequeñines no están contentos ante la decisión de papá.

—No pongas en medio a nuestros hijos —ríe un poco. Le resultaba gracioso que Len hablase así.

—Sabes perfectamente que los dos tienen que comer —jugueteando con su bufanda.

—Y tú tienes que cuidarte y por eso estoy ahí —ronronea moviéndose de un lado para otro, suave, como si estuviera acunando a la joven.

Sí, el doctor les ha confirmado que Len estaba embarazada de dos niños, pero se desconoce si son gemelos o mellizos. Ya Katakuri estaba deseando que se cumplan los nueve meses para abrazarlos y cuidarlos como hace con su esposa. Estaba tan enamorado de esa mujer. Nunca imaginó tener una vida como ésta. El destino los ha unido y ya es difícil que los separe. Cualquiera que los vea no daba crédito. Aquel hombre frío y calculador es un chico manso y sumiso cuando está con Len.

Y la chica sabe los planes de Linlin de aniquilar a la familia Vinsmoke. Estaba en contra, pero no podía hacer nada. Si contradice a la gran mujer es muy probable que le quite años de vida, algo que Katakuri no le gustaría ya que la perdería a ella y a sus hijos. Lo hizo por él. Ya lo habían hablado. En estos seis meses de casados lo único que no le gustaba era ver a Katakuri sufrir como su familia está herida sin hacer nada.

Deseaba besarlo en ese mismo instante y no podía porque hay gente alrededor. Todavía Katakuri no tiene el valor suficiente para mostrar su verdadero rostro. Otra cosa que hablaron. En cualquier momento, cuando nazcan sus hijos, el único deseo que pide Len a Katakuri es que se quite aquella bufanda para que los niños vean cómo es su padre y lo amen tal y como es. Sigue acariciando aquellos cabellos salvajes que le encantaban ya que sus dedos se enredan en ellos fácilmente. Y de costumbre, el comandante ronronea como un animal al recibir tal atención a lo cual ella ríe.

Bege miraba aún con asombro aquella escena. Nunca pensó que esos dos se llevaran también y encima estaban esperando un hijo. Ahora la cuestión era si matarla o no. Mira de reojo a su pequeño hijo que jugaba feliz con su esposa Chiffon. Él no se atreve a hacer daño a un niño o a una mujer embarazada. Las cosas se le han complicado demasiado.

—Nii-chan Katakuri es feliz con ella. —Sus pensamientos se esfuman al escuchar a Chiffon.— Len-chan ha estado conmigo en estos seis meses cuidando a nuestro pequeño.

—Ah, ¿sí? —Cada vez estaba más impresionado.

—Sí, como ella está embarazada pues me pidió consejos y yo no podía negarme. Se ve que va a ser una buena madre con lo cariñosa y protectora que es con nii-chan Katakuri.

Otro problema más en la lista de Bege. Si ataca al comandante es posible que Len pisotee su cabeza. Lo más curioso es que la chica no ha notado su presencia. Ellos dos han tenido encontronazos y bastante desagradables. Cada vez que visitaba una isla para saquear o hacer negocios se encontraba con ella y con aquel ridículo circo. Len tiene una fuerza descomunal. Una vez casi lo mata mandándolo contra las montañas de un reino. ¿Y por qué? Por incendiar una ciudad donde supuestamente había niños de por medio.

Era una enemiga peligrosa y lo sabe muy bien, lo ha notado en sus propias carnes. Ahora su mayor preocupación es que Mugiwara no hiciera ninguna estupidez cuando esté en Whole Cake. Quiere que la boda se complete y que Big Mom coma aquel delicioso pastel que tantas ansias tiene.

Y así fue toda la mañana de Sanji. Conocer poco a poco a la familia de Pudding antes de la esperada boda.

Y horas después todos los hermanos incluso de Linlin no les gustó la mala noticia. Charlotte Cracker fue derrotado por Monkey D. Luffy. Unos cuantos estaban en el hospital viendo a un comandante en malas condiciones. Len estaba asombrada. Nunca espero que alguien fuera a derrotar al hombre-galleta así de fácil. ¿Tan fuerte es Mugiwara? No estaba muy segura, debería averiguarlo por ella; aunque, cierta persona le va a prohibir combatir.

Katakuri estaba deseando en combatir contra Luffy por haber derrotado a su querido hermano. Debe ser alguien muy fuerte que ha podido derrotar a unos cuantos Shichibukais y ahora un comandante de la Yonkou. Estaba claro, debe proteger a su familia de ese idiota y también a Len y a sus hijos. No se lo perdonaría. Pero ahora su mayor preocupación es que Brûlée ha desaparecido. ¿Le habrá pasado algo?

Ojalá su Haki tuviera poder suficiente para ver más allá del futuro y ver si su hermana estaba bien.

—Tranquilo, seguro que Brûlée estará escondida en alguna parte —dice Len acariciando el pecho de éste que se encontraba intranquilo.

—Eso espero, no me gustaría que le sucediese algo —confiesa el grandullón mirando a su esposa.

Le dedica una pequeña sonrisa acariciando lentamente la mejilla un tanto visible de Katakuri. Él solo suspira relajándose un poco y ronronea como un gato. Ese sonido para Len es relajante como una forma de quedarse dormida. Apoya la cabeza en su pecho aún sujetada por los brazos de aquel hombre de cinco metros. Ahora la cuestión es: ¿dónde estará Monkey D. Luffy?

Charlotte Katakuri deseaba combatir contra el futuro Rey de los Piratas y dejar a ese novato sin sueños mostrando que aquel deseo era imposible. Y ese chico tenía algo que le llamaba la atención.

La batalla entre Luffy y Katakuri está a la vuelta de la esquina.

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Capítulo XVII.

Capítulo XIX.

#one piece #romance #charlotte katakuri #original character #oc #katakuri one piece #spanish language

[princessroyal95]

This is love (Charlotte Katakuri x Hirawashi Len) [English version]

Summary

Who can love a monster like Charlotte Katakuri? He is the son of Charlotte Linlin, known as Big Mom, and the question of the second eldest child in the family is who could love someone like him.

The idea of him falls apart when he meets a somewhat tsundere girl, but with a heart of gold that will make the commander fall in love.

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Chapter XVII

And the day came. Today was the wedding day. All the guests were anxious to see the future couple. How the relationship between the two would be from now on. They are expectant. And even Katakuri's brothers are talking to the people to keep them quiet. Big Mom already wanted to taste the big cake that the chefs have prepared.

Poor Len kept fiddling with the dress and even Brûlée stopped her by lightly slapping her hands. She puffed out her cheeks in annoyance. In truth, everything was uncomfortable for her, even the hairstyle Pudding had done for her. She wasn't used to these things and didn't know how to react. She was really afraid, little by little. She is sure that Katakuri will do well. And one important thing: who will be her escort to the altar?

As if her thoughts were heard, someone knocks on the door where Galette opens it for Perospero.

"I've come for the bride."

"Is Katakuri already at the altar?"

"And very anxious," he replies, "it's the first time I've ever seen him a bit nervous.

"It's normal, he's marrying Len," Smoothie laughs, already putting the finishing touches on the girl.

"Now! Leave me alone." She was already tired.

"Oh, come on, there's only one thing missing." Smoothie finishes painting the girl's lips. "Ready!"

"Great! Come on, before the groom gets something."

And speaking of the King of Rome, he shuffles his feet a little uneasily under the attentive gaze of all those people his mother invited. The truth is that he has gone overboard compared to the weddings of his sister Praline and Chiffon. Of course, he's an important commander and feared by the entire Marine Corps, and that's to be expected. From time to time, he glances at his twin brothers who were standing next to him in case something happened.

He clears his throat a little, feeling a little dry. Ah, his scarf was present in all this mess.

And the music starts to play, signalling that the bride was already here. Katakuri gulps, ready for what was to come. He turns his body slowly and his eyes are fixed on Len. He has never seen her in that outfit and she looked really beautiful in it. And so made up. Everything about her looked the most beautiful to him. For her part, Len was impressed that Katakuri was dressed in that fancy outfit. He didn't look like himself minus the scarf. She laughs inwardly knowing that Katakuri won't change.

Once at the altar, Perospero withdraws, leaving the two bride and groom with the priest. They look into each other's eyes for a few seconds and then look at the priest who is about to say his prayers. Linlin was bored by this part, he just wished he would get to the part where the bride and groom had to kiss and that was it, and eat that cake that was calling out to him.

"Now, you have to say your prayers."

Katakuri's little sister walks over to where they are standing to hand her the wedding rings. They both take each one, about to say their prayers.

"I, Charlotte Katakuri, take you, Hirawashi Len, to be my wife. I promise to be faithful to you in good times and bad, in sickness and in health. To love and respect you all the days of my life." With that phrase he places the ring on her.

Len can't help but smile and makes the same gesture.

"I, Hirawashi Len, take you, Charlotte Katakuri, to be my husband. I promise to be faithful to you in good times and bad, in sickness and in health. To love and to cherish you all the days of my life."

"With this I declare that you are both joined in marriage. I pronounce you man and wife," the priest prays, receiving a murderous look from Big Mom wanting him to finish. "You may kiss the bride."

Here's a severe problem, will Katakuri be able to take off that scarf? Len, for her part, forces the man to bend down and give her a kiss on the cheek as a sign that they are now joined as a married couple. They receive applause and shouts from the crowd, thus ending the wedding; although the party was still to come, and that was the fun part. The commander, without even thinking about it, takes Len in his arms, wanting to keep her close to him and no one else, to everyone's surprise.

That girl has softened the heart of that cold and reckless man to anyone's eyes. But Len is also dangerous when she wants to be. They both know how to control each other's fury. They know their own weaknesses and it was clear that Katakuri already has a new weakness. Losing Len forever. He rests his head on her arm, purring slowly as if he were a simple cat. A tender smile tugged at Len's lips as she stroked his head. He was completely submissive, that commander.

Oh, and Big Mom squeals with delight as she has the big cake in front of her. It wouldn't be a wedding without it. Everyone was dancing to the music while those two were at their leisure. Usually the guests came over to congratulate them on their marriage. Katakuri doesn't usually talk much; however, this is different with Len. The girl was trying her best to hold some kind of conversation with the people. But those hands caressing hers were a bit distracting.

She knows that Katakuri wants his now wife's attention and not just talking to the guests. She is supposed to be all his after this event. By the way, he doesn't know where their honeymoon will be or if they have one. Katakuri will most likely ask her to move into his house so he can be closer to her. She can't complain because she was always stuck there because of him. Katakuri was getting a bit possessive and understandably so, now he must protect his wife and future children. He kept caressing the young girl's belly already wishing they were there.

The young Hirawashi can't help but smile tenderly at her husband's impatience. But there is still time. She is in the premature stage and can have children whenever she wants. Of course, Katakuri is older than her and you never know when she might die. And let's not think about that now.

The party lasted for hours and, little by little, the guests were leaving, including the couple who were already a little tired of the party. Brûlée opened a portal in one of the mirrors to allow the two to retire to their respective homes. They needed privacy. They have done it a couple of times before, but this one is special. Katakuri hasn't let go of the girl the whole way through, not even when they got to her room. Len took the opportunity to remove the scarf that was in the way of the perfection in front of him. How is it possible that he doesn't love himself as he is? She must spoil him even more for him to realize it.

Once in the room, they looked at each other and the man couldn't hold it any longer than he caught her lips with his to kiss her. A day without tasting them was killing him inside. One of his big hands began to reach under her dress, rubbing her legs and thighs that drove him crazy. It made him want to tear it with his bare hands, but he didn't think it was funny because she looked beautiful in it. Beautiful and perfect to his eyes. Until his fingers stopped, noticing that something strange was going on down there. It wasn't soft her skin but more like it was made of cloth. 'Don't tell me what...' he purrs not wanting to imagine what's underneath that dress.

"You'd be doing me a favour if you'd take it off," Len says interrupting Katakuri's thoughts.

"You don't mind if I rip it off with my bare hands?" It made him very angry, but he was in need.

"Whatever, after all, you always tear my clothes."

A smile forms on the big man's lips as he rips off the dress. Len sighs with relief that Katakuri has gotten rid of her and notices how the man gives a grunt of satisfaction. She doesn't feel his breathing so she looks up to see him. Big mistake. Those maroon eyes were full of desire and illusion. The white lace lingerie fit her perfectly. It's like he' s dreaming right now.

He lays Len down on the bed, where he is on top of her, undressing. Those clothes were in the way for both of them and the young woman didn't miss the opportunity to caress the abs of this being that everyone considered to be a super human. He was pure perfection. A perfect demon ready to annihilate and love at the same time.

And, finally, both were half naked almost sharing body and soul. The kisses come back full of love and compassion, knowing full well that they both wanted it badly. Katakuri is insatiable. And now even more so with Len as his wife. He wouldn't miss the chance to make her his again and again. Moans and sighs came from both mouths where their sexes rubbed relentlessly seeking each other's touch.

Katakuri's hardness was much greater than in other encounters and that makes Len even wetter wanting to have him inside her right now. There is still time. Time for them to give themselves again, slower and more passionate. The caresses become more tender where each one explores that skin they know so well. Searching for those spots that make you sigh with just a touch.

They break away from the kiss where the man makes a small run with his tongue to Len's neck, slowly descending while his hands stop at her breasts squeezing them hard. The girl kept spreading her legs wider reaching her limit wishing Katakuri would drive her crazy. Oh, and he will. His teeth dig into her bra ripping it apart releasing those mounds that drive him crazy. So firm and big for him. He doesn't want to imagine when she's pregnant. Then he'll have a lot of fun.

He shoves one deep into her mouth without any difficulty, still making light thrusts against her aroused sex. Len moans at the top of her lungs and her hands stay firmly in Katakuri's hair. She squeezes hard every time she touched some erogenous zone he knows. He was torturing her. This was too much for her. That man knows how to turn her on. It was clear he was an expert at this, especially with her when they have shared this need more than once.

Katakuri's highly developed sense of smell kicked in as she witnessed that exquisite scent driving him slightly insane. She was ready for him. Only for her husband. He pulls down his boxers a little, releasing his manhood ready to pierce his beloved's entrance. He pulls down his panties a little and, without waiting any longer, he thrusts in, receiving a moan of pleasure from Len.

That little body is already used to the man's monstrosity. This was very sexy in Katakuri's eyes. Having her in that somewhat submissive position and having her panties rubbing every time he thrust was pure pleasure. It's like he's dreaming, but he's not really like that. This is the fault of the lacy lingerie. He didn't think it would look damn good on her. She must get used to wearing more of that kind of clothing.

Len's hands grip the sheets tightly where pleasure slowly consumes her from the collisions of both sexes. Katakuri's movements become rough and intense almost touching the G-spot of those walls that mercilessly sucked his phallus. He would never tire of pounding that and making Len go crazy with pleasure. The girl's sobs of pleasure intensify even more as she feels her orgasm approaching.

A few more thrusts and Katakuri cums inside her as her vaginal walls squeeze his member releasing the climax. They have given themselves, this time and for real, body and soul as husband and wife. Katakuri positions himself carefully so as not to crush her and rests his head between Len's breasts to catch his breath. So does Len, slowly stroking his head.

"How long do you think it takes for you to be pregnant?" asks a somewhat sleepy Katakuri.

"The human body is weird, I wouldn't know."

Katakuri's big fingers keep caressing the girl's belly.

"You'd make me the happiest man in the world."

"Aren't you?" she laughs at such a comment.

"I am, but I'll be even more so with children I can protect." The man props his chin up to look at Len. "I have a question."

"What is it?"

"Do you think our children will come out to you? I mean, they'll have your monstrous strength and the symbol thing." Eyes locked on the tattoo.

"I couldn't really tell you," Len confesses, looking at him, "I just know what I told you."

"It would be fun to see our kids beating everyone up like you do."

"Are you calling me a brute?"

"It's the truth."

She couldn't be angry with him. After all, he was her husband now and everything he said was true. She sighs slowly closing her eyes slowly where she falls asleep. Katakuri stares at her for a while and then he moves down a bit until he reaches her belly area and rests his head there while hugging her. How he would like that belly to grow and feel the little kicks of those growing creatures

Will he be a good father? He wasn't quite sure. He is afraid that his own children will be afraid of him because of the way he looks. No. He shouldn't think about it. As long as Len is around, nothing will happen. He'll have someone who will love him just the way he is. Knowing her, I'm sure she'll tell the little ones that they shouldn't underestimate someone because of their looks. A big yawn comes out of his mouth and he falls fast asleep just like his beloved wife.

And this all started six months ago before the Mugiwara's arrival at Whole Cake to stop the wedding of one of their nakamas. The wedding of Charlotte Pudding and Vinsmoke Sanji, known as Black Leg.

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Chapter XVI.

Chapter XVIII.

#one piece #romance #charlotte katakuri #oc #original character #katakuri one piece #english language

[princessroyal95]

This is love (Charlotte Katakuri x Hirawashi Len) [Spanish version]

Resumen

¿Quién puede amar a un monstruo como Charlotte Katakuri? Es hijo de Charlotte Linlin, conocida como Big Mom, y la cuestión del segundo hijo mayor de la familia es quien podría amar a alguien como él.

Su idea se deshace cuando conoce a una chica un tanto tsundere, pero con un corazón de oro que enamorará al comandante.

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Capítulo XVII

Y llegó el día. Hoy era el día de la boda. Todos los invitados estaban ansiosos de ver a la futura pareja. Cómo sería la relación entre ambos a partir de ahora. Están expectantes. E incluso los hermanos de Katakuri se ponen a hablar con la gente para que estuviesen tranquila. Big Mom ya deseaba probar el gran pastel que han preparado los chefs.

La pobre Len no paraba de toquetear el vestido que hasta Brûlée la detiene dando un leve golpe a sus manos. Ella infla los mofletes molesta. La verdad todo le era incómodo hasta el peinado que le ha hecho Pudding. No estaba acostumbrada a estas cosas y no sabía cómo reaccionar. Realmente el miedo la invade poco a poco. Seguro que a Katakuri le irá bien. Y una cosa importante: ¿quién será su acompañante para el altar?

Como si sus pensamientos fueron escuchados, alguien toca la puerta donde Galette abre dejando paso a Perospero.

—He venido a por la novia.

—¿Ya está Katakuri en el altar?

—Y muy ansioso —contesta.— Es la primera vez que le veo un poco nervioso.

—Es normal, se va a casar con Len —ríe Smoothie ya dando los últimos toques en la chica.

—¡Ya! Déjame tranquila. —Ya estaba cansada.

—Oh vamos, solo te falta una cosa. —Smoothie termina de pintar los labios de la chica.— ¡Listo!

—¡Estupendo! Vamos, antes de que al novio le dé algo.

Y hablando del Rey de Roma, mueve los pies un poco inquietos ante la atenta mirada de toda esa gente que invitó su madre. La verdad es que se ha pasado en comparación a las bodas de su hermana Praline y Chiffon. Claro, él es un comandante importante y temido por todo el marine, y es normal. De vez en cuando, mira a sus hermanos mellizos que se encontraban a su lado por si ocurría algo.

Carraspea un poco sintiendo la garganta un poco seca. Ah, su bufanda estaba presente en todo este embrollo.

Y la música comienza a sonar dando la señal de que la novia ya estaba aquí. Katakuri traga saliva, listo para lo que venía venir. Va girando su cuerpo lentamente y sus ojos se clavan en Len. Nunca la ha visto con ese traje y se veía realmente hermosa con ella. Y tan maquillada. Todo en ella le parecía lo más bello. Por su parte, Len estaba impresionada de que Katakuri vistiese con ese traje tan elegante. No parecía el mismo menos la bufanda. Ríe por dentro sabiendo que Katakuri no cambiará.

Ya en el altar, Perospero se retira dejando a los dos novios con el cura. Ambos se miran a los ojos por unos segundos para luego mirar al padre que iba a dar sus oraciones. A Linlin le aburría esta parte, solo deseaba que llegara a la parte en que tienen que besarse los novios y listo, y comer aquel pastel que le estaba llamando a gritos.

—Ahora, tenéis que decir vuestras oraciones.

La hermana pequeña de Katakuri se acerca hacia donde están ellos para entregarle los anillos de matrimonio. Ambos cogen cada uno, a punto de decir sus oraciones.

—Yo, Charlotte Katakuri, te tomo a ti, Hirawashi Len, como mi esposa. Prometo serte fiel en lo próspero y en lo adverso, en la salud y en la enfermedad. Amarte y respetarte todos los días de mi vida. —Con esa frase le va colocando el anillo.

Len no puede evitar sonreír y hace el mismo gesto.

—Yo, Hirawashi Len, te tomo a ti, Charlotte Katakuri, como mi esposo. Prometo serte fiel en lo próspero y en lo adverso, en la salud y en la enfermedad. Amarte y respetarte todos los días de mi vida.

—Con esto declaro que ambos os habéis unido en matrimonio. Os declaro marido y mujer —reza el cura recibiendo la mirada asesina de Big Mom queriendo que terminase.— Puede besar a la novia.

Aquí hay un problema severo, ¿será Katakuri capaz de quitarse aquella bufanda? Len, por su parte, obliga aquel hombre agacharse y darle un beso en la mejilla como una forma de que ya estaban unidos como matrimonio. Reciben aplausos y gritos de la gente terminando ya así la boda; aunque faltaba la fiesta, eso sí que era parte divertida. El comandante, sin pensarlo ni siquiera, coge a Len en brazos queriendo tenerla cerca solo para él y para nadie más, a sorpresa de todos.

Esa chica ha ablandado el corazón de aquel hombre frío y temerario para los ojos de cualquiera. Ojo, que Len también es peligrosa cuando quiere. Los dos saben controlar la furia de uno y otro. Saben perfectamente sus propias debilidades y estaba claro que Katakuri ya tiene una debilidad nueva. Perder a Len por siempre. Apoya la cabeza en el brazo de la chica ronroneando lentamente como si fuera un simple gato. Una sonrisa tierna se dibuja en los labios de Len acariciando la cabeza de éste. Estaba completamente sumiso aquel comandante.

Oh, y Big Mom grita con alegría al tener ya enfrente suya el gran pastel. No sería una boda sin ese complemento. Todos danzaban al compás de la música mientras que esos dos estaban a su aire. Normalmente los invitados se acercaban para darles las felicidades por el matrimonio. Katakuri no suele hablar mucho; sin embargo, esto es diferente junto con Len. La chica hacia todo lo posible para mantener algún tipo de conversación con la gente. Pero aquellas manos que acarician las suyas la distraía un poco.

Sabe que Katakuri quiere la atención de su ahora esposa y no limitarse a hablar con los invitados. Supuestamente ya sería toda suya después de este evento. Por cierto, no sabe en donde será su luna miel o si la tienen. Lo más probable es que Katakuri le pida que se mude a su casa y así podrá tenerla más cerca. No puede quejarse debido a que siempre estaba metida ahí por culpa de él. Katakuri se estaba volviendo un tanto posesivo y es lógico, ahora debe proteger a su esposa y a sus futuros hijos. No paraba de acariciar el vientre de la joven ya deseando que estuviesen ahí.

La joven Hirawashi no puede evitar sonreír con ternura al ver que su esposo estaba impaciente. Pero todavía queda tiempo. Ella está en la fase prematuro y puede tener hijos cuando quiera. Aunque claro, Katakuri es más viejo que ella y nunca se sabe cuándo moriría. Y no pensemos en eso ahora.

La fiesta duró horas y, poco a poco, los invitados se marchaban incluyendo a la pareja que ya estaban un poco cansados de la fiesta. Brûlée abre un portal en uno de los espejos para que ambos se retirasen a su respectivo hogar. Necesitaban intimidad. Ya lo han hecho un par de veces, pero éste es especial. Katakuri no ha soltado a la chica en todo el trayecto ni siquiera cuando llegaron a su cuarto. Len aprovecho para quitar aquella bufanda que estorbaba aquella perfección que tiene enfrente. ¿Como es posible que él no se quiera tal como es? Debe mimarlo aún más para que se dé cuenta.

Ya en la habitación, ambos se miraron y el hombre no aguantó más que atrapó sus labios con los suyos para besarla. Un día sin probarlos le estaba matando por dentro. Una de sus manos grandes empieza adentrarse por debajo de aquel vestido rozando aquellas piernas y esos muslos que le volvían loco. Le daban ganas de romperlo con sus propias manos, pero no le hacía gracia ya que se veía hermosa con ello. Bella y perfecta para sus ojos. Hasta que sus dedos se detienen notando que algo raro pasaba ahí abajo. No era suave su piel sino más bien como si fuera de tela. «¿No me digas que...?», ronronea no queriendo imaginarse lo que hay debajo de aquel vestido.

—Me harías un favor si me lo quitas —dice Len interrumpiendo los pensamientos de Katakuri.

—¿No te importa que lo arranque con mis propias manos? —Le daba mucha rabia, pero estaba necesitado.

—Da igual, al fin y al cabo, siempre rompes mi ropa.

Una sonrisa se forma en los labios del grandullón donde arranca con destajo aquel vestido. Len suspira muy aliviada de que Katakuri se ha deshecho de ella y nota como el hombre da un gruñido de satisfacción. No siente la respiración de éste a lo que alza la mirada para verle. Grave error. Aquellos ojos granates desprendían deseo e ilusión. Aquella lencería de encaje de color blanco le quedaba perfecto. Es como si estuviera soñando ahora mismo.

Acuesta a Len en la cama donde él se va colocando encima de ella desvistiéndose. Aquella ropa estorbaba para ambos y la joven no desaprovechó la ocasión para acariciar aquellos abdominales de ese ser que todos lo consideran como un súper humano. Era la pura perfección. Un demonio perfecto listo de aniquilar y amar al mismo tiempo.

Y finalmente, ambos estaban semidesnudos casi compartiendo cuerpo y alma. Los besos vuelven llenos de amor y compasión sabiendo perfectamente que los dos lo estaban deseando y mucho. Katakuri es insaciable. Y ahora más teniendo a Len como su esposa. No desaprovecharía la ocasión de hacerla suya una y otra vez. Gemidos y suspiros salen de ambos bocas donde sus sexos se rozan sin descanso buscando el contacto del uno del otro.

La dureza de Katakuri era mucho más mayor que en otros encuentros y eso provoca que Len se moje aún más queriendo tenerlo dentro ya mismo. Todavía hay tiempo. Tiempo para que ellos se entreguen nuevamente, más lento y pasional. Las caricias se vuelven más tiernas donde cada uno explora aquella piel que tanto conocen. Buscando aquellos puntos que te hacen suspirar con solo un roce.

Se separan del beso donde el hombre hace un pequeño recorrido con su lengua al cuello de Len, descendiendo lentamente mientras que sus manos se detienen en los pechos de ella apretándolos con fuerza. La chica no dejó de abrir más las piernas llegando a su límite deseando que Katakuri la volviese loca. Oh, y él lo hará. Sus dientes de clavan en su sujetador rompiéndolo de cuajo liberando aquellos montes que lo vuelven loco. Tan firmes y grandes para él. No quiere imaginarse cuando esté embarazada. Ahí sí que se divertirá mucho.

Se mete uno de lleno en su boca sin dificultad alguna, sin dejar de hacer leves embestidas contra su sexo excitado. Len gime con todas sus fuerzas y sus manos se mantiene firmes en los cabellos de Katakuri. Aprieta con fuerza cada vez que tocaba alguna zona erógena que él conoce. La estaba torturando. Esto era demasiado para ella. Aquel hombre sabe cómo ponerla. Estaba claro que era un experto en esto, sobre todo con ella cuando han compartido más de una vez esta necesidad.

Aquel olfato tan desarrollado de Katakuri se activa al presenciar ese olor exquisito que le vuelve un tanto demente. Ella estaba preparada para él. Solo para su esposo. Se baja un poco los boxers liberando aquella virilidad lista para perforar la entrada de su amada. Retira un poco las bragas y, sin esperar más, entra de golpe recibiendo un gemido de gozo por parte de Len.

Aquel cuerpo pequeño ya está acostumbrado a aquella monstruosidad del hombre. Esto era muy sexy a ojos de Katakuri. Teniéndola en esa posición un tanto sumisa y que sus bragas rocen cada vez que daba alguna embestida era puro placer. Es como si estuviera soñando, pero en realidad no es así. Esto es culpa de la lencería de encaje. No pensó que le quedaría condenadamente bien. Debe acostumbrarse a llevar más ese tipo de ropaje.

Las manos de Len sujetan con fuerza las sábanas donde el placer la consume poco a poco por los choques de ambos sexos. Los movimientos de Katakuri se vuelven rudos e intensos casi rozando el punto G de aquellas paredes que succionaban sin piedad su falo. Nunca se cansaría de golpear aquello y que Len se vuelva loca de placer. Los sollozos de placer de la chica se intensifican aún más notando como el orgasmo está a punto de aproximarse.

Unas estocadas más y Katakuri se corre en su interior cuando las paredes vaginales aprietan su miembro liberando el clímax. Se han entregado, esta vez y de verdad, en cuerpo y alma como marido y mujer. Katakuri se posiciona con cuidado para no aplastarla y descansar su cabeza entre los pechos de Len para recuperar el aliento. Igual lo hace Len acariciando lentamente la cabeza de éste.

—¿Cuánto tiempo crees que necesites para que estés embarazada? —pregunta un tanto dormido Katakuri.

—El cuerpo humano es raro, no sabría decirte.

Aquellos grandes dedos de Katakuri no paran de acariciar el vientre de la chica.

—Harías que sea el hombre más feliz del mundo.

—¿No lo eres? —ríe ante tal comentario.

—Lo soy, pero lo seré aún más con niños que pueda proteger.— El hombre apoya la barbilla para ver a Len.— Tengo una duda.

—¿Cuál?

—¿Crees que nuestros hijos saldrán a ti? Es decir, que tendrán tu fuerza monstruosa y lo del símbolo. —Con la mirada clavada en el tatuaje.

—No sabría decirte realmente —confiesa Len mirándole.— Solo sé lo que te dije.

—Sería divertido ver a nuestros hijos pegar a todo el mundo como tú lo haces.

—¿Me estás llamando bruta?

—Es la verdad.

No podía enfadarse con él. Al fin y al cabo, era ahora su esposo y todo lo que decía es cierto. Suspira lentamente cerrando los ojos lentamente en donde cae rendida quedándose dormida. Katakuri se queda un rato mirándola y desciende un poco hasta llegar a la zona de su vientre y apoyar la cabeza ahí mientras la abraza. Como le gustaría que esa barriga creciese y notara las pequeñas patadas de aquellas criaturas en proceso de crecimiento.

¿Será un buen padre? No estaba muy seguro del todo. Tiene miedo de que sus propios hijos le tengan miedo por su aspecto. No. No debería pensar en ello. Mientras esté Len no pasará nada. Él tendrá a alguien que le querrá tal y como es. Conociéndola seguro que les dirá a los pequeños que no deben subestimar a alguien por su aspecto. Un gran bostezo sale de su boca agrandándola y se queda profundamente dormido al igual que su amada esposa.

Y todo esto empezó hace seis meses antes de la llegada de los Mugiwara a Whole Cake para detener la boda de uno de sus nakamas. La boda de Charlotte Pudding y de Vinsmoke Sanji, conocido como Pierna Negra.

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Capítulo XVI.

Capítulo XVIII.

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This is love (Charlotte Katakuri x Hirawashi Len) [Spanish version]

Resumen

¿Quién puede amar a un monstruo como Charlotte Katakuri? Es hijo de Charlotte Linlin, conocida como Big Mom, y la cuestión del segundo hijo mayor de la familia es quien podría amar a alguien como él.

Su idea se deshace cuando conoce a una chica un tanto tsundere, pero con un corazón de oro que enamorará al comandante.

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Capítulo XVI

Llegó el día en que ambos enamorados hablen con Big Mom para comentarle sobre la buena noticia. Estaban tranquilos. No deberían estar nerviosos, ¿o sí? Hoy era la Fiesta del Té y Katakuri sabe que es el momento indicado para comentárselo a su madre. Que Len y él se casarían. Van a ser marido y mujer. La joven llevaba puesto el anillo de compromiso con orgullo sin importar si otros se fijan en aquel detalle.

Katakuri es detallista cuando se trata de estas cosas. Quería que todo saliese a pedir de boca. Qué sus otros hermanos aceptasen la boda al igual que Linlin. Aunque ésta última aceptará ya que su hijo más fuerte y uno de los comandantes se casará con la chica más fuerte de Grand Line. Y hablando de ellos, los dos se encontraban en la sala de entrenamiento. Len se empeñó en acompañar a Katakuri a ese sitio porque quería entrenar con él.

Y claramente, él no lo ha negado. Le encantaba estar con ella y estaría así por toda la eternidad. Pero en el fondo, le interesaba saber lo que puede hacer capaz la joven contra él. Sabe que tiene una fuerza sobrenatural debido a lo que le comentó y le gustaría probarlo. Y aprovechó la ocasión de que hoy no había nadie en la sala. Al ser grande puede ser difícil para Len; sin embargo, tenía ventaja en cuanto a estatura. Es posible que Katakuri le cueste en seguirle el ritmo.

Ambos se posicionan para pelear y comienzan su rutina de entrenamiento. Cuando Katakuri recibe uno de los puños de Len no se esperó que eso hizo que retrocediera bastante. Le ha impresionado. Lo ha notado en sus propias carnes. Pero sabe que eso no fue suficiente como para mandarlo a volar como lo ha hecho con Ghechis o cuando la conoció por primera vez. Se estaba conteniendo.

—Saca todo tu potencial.

—No quiero hacerte daño.

—No soy como los otros —rectifica el grandullón poniéndose en posición—. Puedo aguantar tus golpes.

—Menos la cachetada de aquella vez —ríe al recordarlo.

—Porque me cogiste desprevenido.

—Oh, sí, claro.

Len corre hacia él dando zancadas grandes y lo va a golpear; sin embargo, no esperó que Katakuri utilizara su Haki de Armadura dejándola desprevenida. Como odiaba que el grandullón utilizara eso para defenderse. Hasta infla los mofletes molesta. Esto le hizo gracia Katakuri que hasta esboza una sonrisa que no es notable bajo la bufanda. Len lo va golpeando una y otra vez queriendo que el chico cayera.

Y no se esperó que Katakuri utiliza su habilidad para inmovilizar las piernas de Len. Estaba atrapada. Hacía todo el esfuerzo para moverse. ¿Como puede ser que el mochi sea tan duro? Nota que el comandante se acerca a ella y con una sola mano, comienza a alzarla lentamente para que estuviese a su altura. Ambos se miran a los ojos.

—Eres un tramposo —dice la chica enfadada.

—Oh, ¿tú crees? —estaban a solas en esa sala podría hacer lo que quisiese con ella.

—Claro que sí.

—No me gusta hacer trampas, pero contigo haré todo lo necesario —ronronea ya muy cerca del rostro de la chica y esquiva un puño de ella con facilidad.

—Lucha como un hombre —dice alzando el otro puño, pero es detenido por las manos de Katakuri que sujetaban con fuerza.

—Y estoy luchando, pero de una forma muy diferente —baja un poco la bufanda aprovechando la ocasión que estaban ellos dos solos.

—No se vale beso. —La chica aleja un poco el rostro ya que le veía venir. En cambio, el mochi atrae aún más el cuerpo de la chica.

—En esta batalla si vale.

Estaba a punto de besarla, pero escucha como alguien abre la puerta de aquella sala. Se congela por un instante, y gracias a Len que se suelta del agarra y tapa la boca de éste con la su bufanda. Se asoma un poco para ver quién era y era Cracker junto con Oven y Daifuku. Los tres hermanos miran la escena y sonríen divertidos.

—¿Interrumpimos algo? —pregunta Oven con los brazos cruzados.

—No, me habéis salvado el culo —se sincera la chica abrazando por el cuello a Katakuri—. Iba ser violada por vuestro hermano.

—No es cierto. —Por la voz se le notaba algo fastidiado.

—Oye, que los besos en la luna de miel. —Daifuku golpea la espalda de Katakuri.

—O más bien, las cosas de mayores.

—Que fino eres, Cracker.

—Aquí hay niños.

—¿Qué niños? —pregunta Oven confuso.

—¡¿Me estás llamando mocosa?! —grita Len casi dejando sordo a Katakuri.

—Oye, que dejas que Katakuri te llame Hobbit.

—¡Porque le dejo!

—Bueno, ya está, que luego saldré sordo de aquí —dice Katakuri con los ojos cerrados casi soportando los gritos de su futura esposa.

—Lo siento, mi amor —dice Len de forma cariñosa acariciando el rostro de su futuro esposo.

—¡¿Mi amor?! —Ahora los que han gritado son los otros tres y Katakuri estaba muy rojo.

—¡¿Qué pasa?! ¡¿No puedo llamarlo así, desgraciados?!

Para los oídos de Katakuri sonaba un tanto cursi, pero era tierno que lo llamara así. Esconde el rostro en el hueco situada entre el cuello y el hombro, donde comienza a ronronear levemente. Len, por su parte, acaricia la cabeza de éste riendo bajito al ver que se comportaba como un niño. Era su niño grandote no cabía duda. Siente como el mochi va desapareciendo, librando sus piernas, pero siendo sujetada por los brazos de Katakuri.

El comandante se gira con ella para mirar a sus hermanos para saber qué es lo que querían. Cracker se fija en un detalle que tiene Len y era el anillo que hay en el dedo. ¿Ya le pidió casarse con ella? Sonríe ampliamente al ver que su hermano ya dio el paso definitivo. Y ahora, ¿qué pasará? «Se lo dirá a mamá, seguramente», pensaba Cracker.

—¿Habéis venido a entrenar o a molestar? —pregunta Katakuri dejándose acariciar por la chica.

—Bueno si quieres nos marchamos y os dejamos a solas —propone Oven con las manos alzadas en plan inocencia.

—No molestáis —dice Len mirando a los tres hermanos.

—¿Segura? —Daifuku se acerca hacia las pesas para comenzar su entrenamiento.

—Los dos estábamos entrenando hasta que Katakuri le dio por jugar.

Un gruñido escucha en la garganta de Katakuri como que no le gustó demasiado lo que ha dicho la chica. Sin embargo, no podía hacer nada. Las ganas de jugar con ella eran demasiado tentador. ¿Quién no se puede resistir? Mira el reloj que hay en la pared de la sala viendo la hora que era. Quedaba tiempo para que sea la hora de la Fiesta del Té y darle la noticia a Linlin.

Deben aprovechar este tiempo en entrenar con ella junto con sus hermanos. Es hora de emplearse a fondo.

Toda la familia Charlotte estaba reunida en la Fiesta del Té donde Linlin disfrutaba de la comida como nunca al igual que sus hijos. Cada uno estaba con lo suyo. Eso significaba que hablaban entre sí o preferían seguir comiendo su comida favorita. Len estaba al lado de Katakuri viendo que el hombre no ha probado bocado ninguno. Y lo entendía perfectamente. Hay algunos hermanos que no saben del secreto del grandullón y era mejor ocultarlo.

En cambio, ella disfrutaba del delicioso chocolate que trajeron los chefs para degustarla. No sé había quejado en ningún momento. Katakuri de vez en cuando la miraba de reojo y ríe bajito al ver a su futura esposa comer de esa manera. Se le antojaba acariciar la cabeza de ella para mimarla, pero se contiene en presencia de su familia. Sin embargo, se va levantando, llamando la atención de todo incluso la de Linlin.

—¿Ocurre algo, Katakuri? —pregunta Big Mom con extrañeza.

—Quiero comunicar algo —alza la mano hacia donde estaba Len y ésta se la coge sin problema—. Len ya ha elegido quien se casará con ella.

—¡¿Con quién?! —La mujer alza la voz al escuchar la palabra mágica.

—Con su hijo Charlotte Katakuri —anuncia Len dejando a todos boquiabiertos.

—¡Mamamama! ¡Eso significa que hay que preparar la boda! ¡Y la tarta! ¡No hay tiempo que perder!

Los hermanos se levantan para festejar esta gran noticia. Las hermanas, como Smoothie, se han levantado para acercarse hacia Len y pidiéndole que alguna de ellas sea la madrina o para ir a comprar ya el vestido. La joven Hirawashi se estaba agobiando con tantas mujeres encima. Necesitaba aire urgentemente. Katakuri solo reía por lo que estaba sucediendo. Sin embargo, él estaba incluido. Brûlée, por ejemplo, se acercó para decirle a su hermano por el tema del traje que ya encontró uno en una tienda. Ahora el que está agobiado es él.

Realmente ambos se sienten agobiados con tanta gente a su alrededor. ¿Era buena idea comunicarlo? Ya era demasiado tarde como para atrasar el tiempo y que esto no haya sucedido. Los dos se miran y solo pueden hacer una cosa: intentar escabullirse para que les dejase en paz. Aunque no es tarea fácil la verdad.

Len, al ser pequeña, no ha tenido ningún problema en salir de aquel barullo de hermanas que no paraban de preguntarle cómo quería el vestido. Y bueno, Katakuri aún peleaba con todas sus fuerzas en largarse de ahí. Hasta se disculpaba por no escuchar a sus queridos hermanos. Le sabía fatal, pero era demasiado agobio. Len ya estaba fuera del comedor junto con Katakuri y ambos cierran la puerta con rapidez.

—Nunca pensé que estuviera huyendo de mis propios hermanos —confiesa Katakuri agachando todo su cuerpo para estar a la altura de Len.

—Ya me estaba agobiando con tanto de comprar el vestido y demás —retira el sudor de su frente con la mano.

—Pero es lo que hay. —La coge en brazos como si fuera una simple muñeca—. Vas a ser mi esposa.

—Y tú mi esposo —posa la mano en su rostro casi acariciando la zona de la cicatriz.

—¿Quién diría que tú y yo acabásemos así?

—La gente estará diciendo: «¿Se han vuelto locos o qué?» —ríe la chica apoyando la frente contra la de él.

—Me da igual lo que digan. —Katakuri lo tenía decidido mientras posa la mano en el vientre de la chica—. ¿Crees que tendremos alguna que otra sorpresa?

—Yo solo espero no tener mellizos o trillizos porque muero.

—Exagerada.

Retira un poco la bufanda del mayor para darle un pequeño beso en sus labios aprovechando que no había nadie a su alrededor. Katakuri ronronea con gusto acariciando la zona estomacal de la chica. Desea llevársela a su casa y tener sexo con ella todo el día. La deseaba demasiado. Y si se queda embarazada no habría diversión para ambos. Solo puede mimarla y darle todo el amor del mundo.

Sin dudarlo, va caminando hacia uno de los espejos que había en aquella gran sala y Len se da cuenta de las intenciones de Katakuri. Golpea con fuerza su pecho para llamar su atención, pero parece que le ignora completamente.

—¡Katakuri ni se te ocurra!

—Quiero jugar contigo. —Su voz se vuelve un tanto varonil para los oídos de Len.

—¡Bájame! —Esta vez utilizaba la fuerza bruta para detener al grandullón. ¿Como es posible que no se inmutaba?

—No. —Ya entrando en el Mundo Espejo y para la joven Len no había vuelta atrás. Ya está en el territorio de Katakuri.

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—¿De verdad tengo que ponerme este vestido?

—Pero si te queda de maravilla.

Pudding junto con Smoothie, Galette y Brûlée estaban con Len con el tema del traje de la novia. Las cuatro hermanas estaban ilusionadas de poder ver cómo le quedaba a la chica aquellos trajes. Para Len era una tortura. ¿Como es posible que a todas las mujeres les ilusione ponerse un traje de boda? A ella por lo menos no. Se veía demasiado cursi. Y encima de color blanco. Y mira que ella es de piel pálida como la nieve misma. El negro le quedaría bien, pero parecería una viuda luego.

No sabe cuántos trajes lleva, pero la estaba cansando demasiado. Quiere acabar ya y dormir de una vez por todas. Katakuri seguramente no lo tendrá difícil porque es solo un traje que sea ajustable para él y ya está. ¿Llevará la bufanda a la boda?

Conociéndolo, sí.

Ya lleva con el último traje. Las hermanas del comandante no estaban muy convencidas de los trajes anteriores. No obstante, sus ojos se iluminan a ver a Len como una verdadera princesa con aquella prenda. Si la ve Katakuri en ese mismo instante, estaría embobado como unos cinco minutos.

—Con un peinado y buen maquillaje estarás preciosa —dice Galette ya teniendo una idea.

—Decidme que al final os gusta este.

—¿Estás cansada? —pregunta no pudiendo evitar reírse.

—Es que esto cansa, joder.

—¡Pero es tu boda! ¡Deberías estar feliz! —alega Brûlée.

—Lo estoy, pero esto de elegir trajes no es lo mío. —Ya deseaba con todas sus fuerzas quitársela.

—Para eso estamos en ayudarte. —Smoothie va bebiendo de su copa sin mirar a la chica—. Se ve que eres indecisa.

«Y vosotras también, no me jodas», le daban ganas de matar a alguien en ese mismo instante. ¿Como le irá a Katakuri?

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—Colores demasiados cálidos. Muy apagado. No me gusta.

—¡Katakuri!

Bueno, creo que también tiene el mismo problema que Len, un tanto indeciso a la hora de elegir un traje. La verdad se ha probado unos cuantos y ninguno le hacía sentir cómodo.

—Y luego decimos que las mujeres son las más complicadas —comenta Daifuku con una gota en la sien.

—Pero si este traje te queda de lujo. —Su hermano mayor Perospero sujetaba aquella prenda.

—Y a mí no me gusta.

—¿Quieres ir de negro totalmente? —Cracker sostenía otro de ese color.

—Sabes que es mi color favorito.

—Tu novia va a ir de blanco y tú de negro. No es una buena combinación. —Oven no estaba muy convencido.

—¿Como que no? Pensándolo bien serían como el Ying y el Yang, representándolos como mujer y hombre.

—¿Desde cuándo te has convertido en un sabio, Cracker?

—¡Leo, gilipollas! —grita a Oven.

Katakuri solo suspira cogiendo la percha que sostenía Cracker y se mete en el probador para ponérselo. Ya estaba muy cansado de tanto quitarse y ponerse ropa. Se mira al espejo girándose un poco para ver cómo le quedaba aquella prenda. La verdad es que los colores oscuros le quedaban bien al comandante. Ya se estaba imaginando a Len con el suyo de color blanco dejando que su piel aterciopelada brillase un poco más.

Ya se le estaba yendo la cabeza a otro sitio que no se dio cuenta que sus hermanos apartaron un poco la cortina para verlo. Y con rapidez se cubre el rostro con la bufanda.

—Una cosa: ¿llevarás eso a la boda? —pregunta Daifuku señalando la bufanda.

—Sabes perfectamente que no puedo mostrar mi rostro a nadie.

—Pero eso sería feo por tu parte.

—Es su decisión, Daifuku. —Le reprocha Oven entendiendo a su hermano—. ¿Te llevarás ese?

—Me queda bastante bien, ¿no?

—Ya lo creo que sí —ríe Perospero.

—Bien, me lo llevaré.

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Len se pasaba la vida en la casa de Katakuri y no es porque que quiere, es que el comandante la secuestra para traerla ahí y hacer con ella lo que quisiese. Ambos estaban un poco nerviosos porque la boda se estaba acercando y la chica ya estaba rendida. No deseaba moverse de la cama, estaba cómoda. Y más cuando Katakuri estaba con ella acariciando con sus dedos la zona de la columna vertebral.

Le encantaba aquella forma de mimarla mientras ella descansaba todo el cuerpo intentando no pensar en nada. Katakuri aprovechaba de vez en cuando en besar su espalda desnuda y apoyando la mejilla en ella. Estar con ella le hacía sentir mil maravillas. Ronronea como si fuera un gato gustándole esta grata sensación de paz y tranquilidad. Ambos no deseaban salir de la cama, estaban muy a gusto en ella.

Len gira un poco su cuerpo para mirar aquellos ojos granates que tanto le gustaba. Era un color único y atrayente. Los brazos de Katakuri rodean el cuerpo pequeño de la chica mientras apoya de nuevo la cabeza, esta vez, entre los pechos de Len, pero sin apartar la mirada entre ambos. Su conexión es tan única que no les hacía falta hablar. Todo era lenguaje visual.

—Kata —lo llama mientras que sus dedos acarician los pómulos de éste—, no estoy segura si la boda saldrá perfecta.

—¿Por qué lo dices?

—Puede que la cague en cualquier momento.

—Mientras estés conmigo no pasará nada —dice muy tranquilo con los ojos cerrados aspirando el aroma que desprendía la chica.

—Tan perfeccionista. —Sin querer, bosteza, restregando uno de sus ojos.

—Es la verdad.

—Sé que lo dices con la verdad.

Y tiene toda la razón, con Katakuri todo iba a estar de maravilla. No tenía de que preocuparse. Los dedos de la joven Len comienzan a enredarse en el pelo alborotado del comandante. Él simplemente ronronea como un felino al recibir tales caricias. Se pasaría toda la vida así con ella. Y eso se va a cumplir dentro de poco. Estaba ansioso de que llegara el momento y que todo el mundo se enterase que el pirata más temido de la familia Charlotte e hijo de la Yonkou estaba casado con la chica más fuerte de Gran Line.

Las manos de Len descienden lentamente donde sus dedos hacen pequeños círculos en el tatuaje de Katakuri. Era enorme, sí, le bastaba con solo recorrerlo con dos de sus dedos. Él suspira lentamente abrazando un poco más el cuerpo de Len para estar más cómodo. Aunque puede aplastarla con su cuerpo. Y ahora se dedicaba a acariciar aquella cicatriz que recorre por una de sus mejillas. Tocando cada punto e incluso uno de sus colmillos.

¿Quién diría que el pirata con una recompensa alta sería tan adorable? Muchos no lo ven de esa manera. Ella puede admirar la belleza interna y externa de Katakuri, le gustaba lo que sus ojos estaban viendo. Por eso lo eligió. Y no porque su rostro sea único, sino porque en el fondo puede ver a un Katakuri que deseaba proteger a toda costa lo que más le importa. Y lo ha demostrado en todo este mes que se llevan conociendo.

—Len —escucha llamarlo deteniendo sus caricias—. Si te quedas embarazada, ¿me prometes que no te interpondrás en la batalla?

—¿Quieres que prometa algo que será imposible?

—No quiero que te hagan daño. —La mano de él se posa en el vientre de ella.

—Sé cuidarme sola. —Le reprocha.

—Lo sé, pero estarás en peligro incluyendo a la criatura.

Sujeta el rostro de Katakuri para que la mirase. Ella muestra una pequeña sonrisa.

—Que lindo eres cuando te pones en plan protector.

—Sabes perfectamente cómo soy.

—Lo sé —implanta un pequeño beso en sus labios—, y me gusta.

Katakuri esboza una sonrisa al saber esa noticia que vuelve a la posición de antes sin dejar de acariciar el vientre de la chica. Ya estaba deseando en formar una familia con ella, pero, primero la boda.

Y eso será dentro de una semana.

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Capítulo XV.

Capítulo XVII.

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This is love (Charlotte Katakuri x Hirawashi Len) [English version]

Summary

Who can love a monster like Charlotte Katakuri? He is the son of Charlotte Linlin, known as Big Mom, and the question of the second eldest child in the family is who could love someone like him.

The idea of him falls apart when he meets a somewhat tsundere girl, but with a heart of gold that will make the commander fall in love.

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Chapter XVI

The day arrived when both lovers spoke to Big Mom to tell him the good news. They were calm. They shouldn't be nervous, should they? Today was the Tea Party and Katakuri knows it's the right time to tell his mother. That he and Len would get married. They are going to be husband and wife. The young woman was wearing her engagement ring with pride no matter if others notice that detail.

Katakuri is detail-oriented when it comes to these things. He wanted everything to go smoothly. He wanted his other brothers to accept the wedding as Linlin did. Although the latter will accept as his strongest son and one of the commanders will marry the strongest girl in Grand Line. And speaking of them, the two were in the training room. Len was determined to accompany Katakuri to that place because she wanted to train with him.

And clearly, he has not denied it. He loved being with her and he would be like that for all eternity. But deep down, he was interested in knowing what the young woman could do against him. He knows that she has a supernatural strength because of what she told him and he would like to prove it. And he took the opportunity that no one was in the room today. Being big can be difficult for Len; however, she had an advantage in terms of height. Katakuri may find it difficult to keep up with him.

Both of them position themselves to fight and start their training routine. When Katakuri receives one of Len's fists he didn't expect that to make him back up quite a bit. He was impressed. He has noticed it in his own flesh. But he knows that that was not enough to send him flying like he has done with Ghechis or when he first met her. She was holding back.

"Get your full potential."

"I don't want to hurt you."

"I'm not like the others," the big guy rectifies by getting into position, "I can take your punches."

"Except for that one slap," she laughs as she remembers.

"Because you caught me off guard."

"Oh, yeah, right."

Len runs towards him taking big strides and is going to hit him; however, she did not expect Katakuri to use his Armor Haki leaving her unprepared. How she hated the big guy using that to defend himself. She even blows up her cheeks in annoyance. This made him laugh Katakuri who even sketches a smile that is not noticeable under his scarf. Len hits him again and again, wanting the boy to fall.

And Katakuri was not expected to use his ability to immobilize Len's legs. She was trapped. She was making every effort to move. How could the mochi be so hard? She noticed that the commander approached her and with one hand he began to slowly lift her up to her height. Both of them look at each other's eyes.

"You're a cheater," says the angry girl.

"Oh, you think so?" They were alone in that room and he could do whatever he wanted with her.

"Of course I could."

"I don't like to cheat, but with you I'll do whatever it takes," he purrs very close to the girl's face and dodges a fist from her easily.

"He fights like a man," she says, raising her other fist, but is stopped by Katakuri's hands, which he holds tightly.

"And I am fighting, but in a very different way." He lowered his scarf a little, taking advantage of the opportunity that the two of them were alone.

"No kissing is worthwhile." The girl moves her face away a little as she saw him coming. On the other hand, the mochi attracts the girl's body even more.

"In this battle it's worth it."

He was about to kiss her, but he hears someone open the door of that room. He freezes for a moment, and thanks to Len who loosens his grip and covers his mouth with his scarf. He peeps out a little to see who was and was Cracker along with Oven and Daifuku. The three brothers look at the scene and smile amusingly.

"Are we interrupting something?" Oven asks with his arms crossed.

"No, you saved my ass," the girl honestly hugs Katakuri by the neck, "I was going to be raped by your brother."

"It's not true." His voice was a bit annoying.

"Hey, let's kiss on the honeymoon." Daifuku hits Katakuri's back.

"Or rather, the things of grown-ups."

"How fine you are, Cracker."

"There are children here."

"What children?" asks Oven confusedly.

"Are you calling me a brat?!" shouts Len almost making Katakuri deaf.

"Hey, you let Katakuri call you Hobbit."

"Because I let him!"

"Well, that's it, I'll get out of here deaf," says Katakuri with his eyes closed almost bearing the screams of his future wife.

"I'm sorry, my love," says Len lovingly caressing the face of her future husband.

"My love?!" Now it is the other three who have shouted and Katakuri was very red.

"What's wrong?! Can't I call him that, you bastards?!"

To Katakuri's ears it sounded a bit corny, but it was sweet that he called it that. He hid his face in the gap between her neck and shoulder, where it began to purr slightly. Len, for his part, strokes the head of this one laughing softly as she sees that he was behaving like a child. It was her big boy, no doubt about it. She felt the mochi disappearing, freeing her legs, but being held by Katakuri's arms.

The commander turned with her to look at his brothers to see what they wanted. Cracker looks at a detail that Len has and it was the ring on her finger. Has he already asked her to marry him? He smiles broadly as he sees that his brother has already taken the final step. And now, what will happen? 'He'll tell Mum, for sure', thought Cracker.

"Have you come to train or to bother? asks Katakuri, letting himself be caressed by the girl.

"Well, if you want, we can leave you alone," Oven proposes with his hands raised in innocence.

"Don't bother," says Len looking at the three brothers.

"Are you sure?" Daifuku approaches the weights to begin his training.

"We were both training until Katakuri gave him a chance to play."

A grunt heard in Katakuri's throat as if he didn't like what the girl said very much. However, there was nothing he could do. The urge to play with her was too tempting. Who can't resist? Look at the clock on the wall of the room, seeing what time it was. There was still time for the Tea Party and to break the news to Linlin.

They should take advantage of this time to train with her along with his brothers. It's time to put in a good word.

The entire Charlotte family was gathered at the Tea Party where Linlin enjoyed the food as never before as did his children. Everyone was doing their own thing. That meant they talked to each other or preferred to keep eating their favourite food. Len was next to Katakuri seeing that the man had not eaten a single bite. And she understood him perfectly. There are some brothers who do not know the secret of the big man and it was better to hide it.

Instead, she was enjoying the delicious chocolate that the chefs brought to taste. She had never complained. Katakuri would occasionally look at her out of the corner of his eye and laugh softly when he saw his future wife eating like that. He felt like stroking her head to pamper her, but he restrained himself in the presence of his family. However, he gradually rises, drawing attention to everything, including Linlin's.

"Is something wrong, Katakuri?" asks Big Mom strangely.

"I want to communicate something." He raises his hand to where Len was, and he fucks it without a problem. "Len has already chosen who will marry her."

"Who?!" The woman raises her voice when she hears the magic word.

"With her son Charlotte Katakuri," Len announces, leaving everyone speechless.

"Mamamama! That means the wedding has to be prepared! And the cake! There's no time to lose!"

The brothers rise to celebrate this great news. The sisters, like Smoothie, got up to approach Len and ask her to be the godmother or to go and buy the dress. The young Hirawashi was getting overwhelmed with so many women on top of her. She needed air urgently. Katakuri only laughed at what was happening. However, he was included. Brûlée, for example, came over to tell his brother about the suit that he had found one in a shop. Now he is the one who is overwhelmed.

Both of them really feel overwhelmed with so many people around them. Was it a good idea to communicate this? It was already too late to delay the time and that this did not happen. The two look at each other and can only do one thing: try to sneak out so that he would leave them alone. Although it is not an easy task, the truth is.

Len, being a little girl, had no problem getting out of the hustle and bustle of sisters who kept asking her how she wanted the dress. And well, Katakuri was still fighting with all his strength to get out of there. He even apologized for not listening to his beloved brothers. It tasted awful to him, but it was too much to bear. Len was already outside the dining room together with Katakuri and they both closed the door quickly.

"I never thought that I was running away from my own brothers," confesses Katakuri bending all his body to be at Len's level.

"I was already struggling with so much of buying the dress and so on," she wipes the sweat from her forehead with her hand.

"But that's all there is to it." He holds her in his arms as if she were a simple doll. "You're going to be my wife."

"And you my husband." She puts her hand on his face almost caressing the area of the scar.

"Who would have thought that you and I would end up like this?

"People will be saying: 'Have you gone mad or what?'" Laughs the girl leaning her forehead against his.

"I don't care what they say." Katakuri had his mind made up as he put his hand on the girl's belly. "Do you think we'll have any surprises?"

"I just hope I don't have twins or triplets because I'm dying."

"Exaggerated."

She takes off the major's scarf a bit to give him a little kiss on his lips taking advantage of the fact that there was nobody around. Katakuri purrs with pleasure caressing the girl's stomach area. He wants to take her home and have sex with her all day. He wanted her too much. And if she gets pregnant there would be no fun for both of them. He can only pamper her and give her all the love in the world.

Without hesitation, he walks to one of the mirrors in that large room and Len realizes Katakuri's intentions. She strikes her chest hard to get his attention, but seems to ignore him completely.

"Katakuri, don't even think about it!"

"I want to play with you." His voice becomes somewhat manly to Len's ears.

"Put me down!" This time he was using brute force to stop the big guy. How could he not be impressed?

"No." Once he entered the Mirror World and for young Len there was no turning back. She is already in Katakuri territory.

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"Do I really have to wear this dress?"

"But it fits you beautifully."

Pudding together with Smoothie, Galette and Brûlée were with Len on the theme of the bridal gown. The four sisters were excited to see how the girl would look in those costumes. For Len it was a torture. How is it possible that all women are excited to wear a wedding dress? At least not her. It looked too corny. And on top of that, white. And look how pale she is, like snow itself. Black would suit her, but she would look like a widow later.

She doesn't know how many suits she wears, but it was making her too tired. She wants to finish now and sleep once and for all. Katakuri will surely not have it difficult because it is only a suit that is adjustable for him and that's it. Will he wear the scarf to the wedding? Knowing him, yes.

He already wears the last suit. The commander's sisters were not very convinced by the previous suits. However, their eyes light up to see Len as a real princess in that outfit. If Katakuri saw her at that very moment, he would be gawking at her for about five minutes.

"With a hairstyle and good make-up you'll be beautiful," says Galette already having an idea.

"Tell me you like this one at the end."

"Are you tired?" she asks, unable to help but laugh.

"This is fucking exhausting."

"But it's your wedding! You should be happy!"

"I am, but this picking outfits thing is not my thing." She wanted so badly to take it off.

"That's why we're here to help you." Smoothie drinks from her glass without looking at the girl. "You're obviously indecisive."

'And you too, don't fuck with me', made her want to kill someone right then and there. How will Katakuri do?

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"Colours too warm. Too dull. I don't like it."

"Katakuri!"

Well, I think he also has the same problem as Len, a bit hesitant when it comes to choosing a suit. He's tried on a few and none of them made him feel comfortable.

"And then we say that women are the most complicated," Daifuku says with a drop on his temple.

"But this suit fits you like a glove." His older brother Perospero was holding that garment.

"And I don't like it."

"Do you want to wear black all over?" Cracker was holding another one of that colour.

"Your girlfriend is going to wear white and you're going to wear black. It's not a good combination." Oven was not very convinced.

"What do you mean? On second thought they would be like Ying and Yang, representing them as woman and man."

"Since when have you become a wise man, Cracker?"

"I read, you asshole!" he shouts to Oven.

Katakuri just sighs taking the hanger that Cracker was holding and goes into the changing room to put it on. He was already very tired of taking off and putting on clothes. He looks at himself in the mirror turning a little to see how that garment fit. The truth is that the dark colours looked good on the commander. He was already imagining Len in his white colour, letting her velvety skin shine a little more.

He was already going to another place and didn't realize that his brothers pulled back the curtain a little bit to see him. And he quickly covered his face with the scarf.

"One thing: will you wear that to the wedding?" asks Daifuku pointing to the scarf.

"You know perfectly well that I cannot show my face to anyone."

"But that would be ugly of you."

"It's your decision, Daifuku," Oven reproaches him, understanding his brother. "Will you take that one?"

"It looks pretty good on me, doesn't it?"

"You bet it does," laughs Perospero.

"Well, I'll take it."

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Len spent her life in Katakuri's house and it is not because she wants to, but because the commander kidnapped her to bring her there and do with her what he wanted. Both were a little bit nervous because the wedding was approaching and the girl was already surrendered. She did not want to move from the bed, she was comfortable. Even more so when Katakuri was with her caressing the area of her spine with his fingers.

She loved that way of pampering her while she rested her whole body trying not to think about anything. Katakuri took advantage from time to time of kissing her naked back and resting his cheek on it. Being with her made him feel a thousand wonders. He purred as if he were a cat enjoying this pleasant sensation of peace and tranquility. They both did not want to get out of bed, they were very comfortable in it.

Len turned her body a little to look at those maroon eyes she liked so much. It was a unique and attractive colour. Katakuri's arms surround the girl's small body while he rests his head again, this time between Len's breasts, but without looking away from them. Their connection is so unique that they did not need to talk. It was all visual language.

"Kata," she calls to him as her fingers caress his cheekbones, "I'm not sure if the wedding will be perfect."

"Why do you say that?"

"I might screw up at any moment."

"As long as you're with me, nothing will happen," he says quietly with his eyes closed, inhaling the girl's scent.

"Such a perfectionist." Unwittingly, she yawns, rubbing one of her eyes.

"It is the truth."

"I know you mean it with the truth."

And he is absolutely right, with Katakuri everything was going to be great. She didn't have to worry. Young Len's fingers began to tangle in the commander's wild hair. He simply purrs like a cat when receiving such caresses. He would spend his whole life like this with her. And that is going to happen soon. He was anxious for the time to come and for everyone to know that the most feared pirate in the family, Charlotte and son of the Yonkou, was married to the strongest girl in the Grand Line.

Len's hands slowly descend where her fingers make small circles on Katakuri's tattoo. It was huge, yes, it was enough for him to just run over it with two of his fingers. He sighs slowly hugging Len's body a little more to be more comfortable. Although he can crush it with his body. And now he was caressing that scar that runs along one of his cheeks. Touching every stitch and even one of his fangs.

Who would have thought that a pirate with a high reward would be so adorable? Many don't see it that way. She can admire Katakuri's inner and outer beauty, she liked what her eyes were seeing. That's why she chose him. And not because his face is unique, but because deep down he can see a Katakuri who wanted to protect at all costs what matters most to him. And he has shown throughout this month that they have been getting to know each other.

"Len." Listen to him call and stop his caresses. "If you get pregnant, do you promise not to get in the way of the battle?"

"Do you want me to promise something that will be impossible?"

"I don't want you to get hurt." His hand rests on her belly.

"I can take care of myself," she reproaches him.

"I know, but you will be in danger including the creature."

She holds Katakuri's face to look at her. She shows a small smile.

"How cute you are when you are protective."

"You know perfectly well how I am."

"I know." She implants a small kiss on her lips. "And I like it."

Katakuri smiles when she hears the news that he is returning to his old position without stopping to caress the girl's belly. He was already looking forward to forming a family with her, but first the wedding

And that will be in a week's time.

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Chapter XV.

Chapter XVII.

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This is love (Charlotte Katakuri x Hirawashi Len) [English version]

Summary

Who can love a monster like Charlotte Katakuri? He is the son of Charlotte Linlin, known as Big Mom, and the question of the second eldest child in the family is who could love someone like him.

The idea of him falls apart when he meets a somewhat tsundere girl, but with a heart of gold that will make the commander fall in love.

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Chapter XV

"Brulee should give up."

"But we've only been through one shop!"

Katakuri took the opportunity with his sister to look for the right wedding ring for Len. The shopkeeper showed them a few and the commander did not like them as they found them too expensive and he knew the girl too well for you to wear such gadgets. It was not much to wear precious stones on your fingers, not like your mother. Who said this would be easy? Not him, at least. He holds his hand to his temple trying to be calm.

They were already approaching the second shop and hopefully this time he might find something. Both brothers enter where silence reigns. One of the shop assistants sees them and gets nervous and goes towards them to attend to them.

"What a nice honour to have Big Mom's children in my shop. Would you like anything special?"

"We want to see the wedding rings," says Brûlée, surprising the salesman.

"Will any of you be getting married?"

"No," says Katakuri dryly, not wanting to give any information.

"All right, come with me."

The two of them approach the counter where they see the shop owner taking out boxes and boxes of rings. How did he have to get into this? Ah yes, because of his brothers and his stubbornness that he has to propose to Len. He sighs slightly not knowing what to really do. He wanted to be her husband, but he never thought that this would be too complicated.

None of them caught his attention. They were all expensive and ugly in her eyes. He was going to open his mouth to say that this is ridiculous and they were wasting their time. However, a ring caught his attention. It has three diamonds embedded in it that are not sharp, I would say fine as if they were simple buttons. And the material was pure gold. Katakuri takes it carefully to see it in detail. Will Len like it? Deep down he knows that he will because it is a simple object.

The salesman was a little nervous at Katakuri's presence. He knows very well what he is capable of and respects him for being one of the strongest commanders within the Big Mom crew. The ring stays in Katakuri's palm showing it to the shop owner.

"How much is this one worth?"

"Oh, that ring is very special." The man runs to get a book he has and starts looking for the page. "It's a ring that shows affection for the other person. It costs about a hundred thousand berries."

"What do you think, onii-chan?"

Katakuri liked the shape of the ring so he nodded his head.

"I will buy it."

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While Len was walking around the city together with Pudding as the girl wanted to distract her while Katakuri goes looking for the ring. And poor Len was dying because her legs were shaking like a simple custard. 'When I see him, I will kill him', thought the girl trying to hide her walking. Pudding laughed softly at Len's misfortune. Her brother is not at all fond of what she has seen.

Oh yes, she knows that Katakuri is planning to tell Len to marry him as they are both attracted to each other. And that her brother was elected, but that Len prefers the commander to take the final step.

"Hey Len, what do you say we go downtown?"

"And why there?" she says reluctantly.

"Well, because there's more atmosphere than here."

"As you prefer."

'Sometimes I feel like killing her,' Pudding thought to herself with a murderous look on her face. Len was too uneasy, she felt that something was going to happen. She doesn't know what, but she has a bad feeling. She was already used to having that kind of feeling. She stretches out her arms already trying to get rid of it. She has to focus on the walk. And her sense of smell is heightened when she smells of chocolate. Without thinking, she runs to the shop.

It has been a long time since she ate that exquisite sweet. She spent days eating that hospital crap or the doughnuts the chefs have prepared for Katakuri and her. They did not dislike it, but she missed it. Her stomach was crying out to her to eat it. Pudding never left her side and she already knew the intentions. She sighed softly giving the girl the money to buy whatever she wanted.

Big mistake. He ordered like a big ration of chocolates. She almost dried up young Charlotte who was crying inside. Len was enjoying it like a child who didn't mind eating like a pig. She looked just like Katakuri when it came to food, especially if it was her favourite. From time to time, she would invite Pudding to what she politely refused. She prefers to remain beautiful than to eat that sweet.

Once you get to the central area of the city, you see that there are many people around and they were shouting in terror. What was going on? It is as if they were watching some show or something. The two girls decide to go there to see what was going on. The advantage that Len has is that she is small and can easily sneak in by subjecting Pudding to follow her. And already in the first rows they see him.

He was a boy who danced as if there was no tomorrow and even sang. People applauded him, seeing that he was doing well. Pudding blushed a little when she saw that blond man with green eyes who danced with elegance. The only one who wasn't surprised was Len who saw the boy looking like: what is this guy doing here?

"Ghechis, what the hell are you doing here?!"

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"See? It wasn't so hard after all," says Brûlée, happy that Katakuri has already bought the ring.

"You know I'm indecisive about these things."

"But it didn't cost you." She pats her brother's chest to make him proud.

And it was true, Katakuri must feel proud of having made a great effort to find that. Now the question is where his future wife was. From what Brûlée told him she was walking with her sister Pudding as a distraction. But is he going to tell her about marrying her? He was not quite sure. He wanted to find the right moment to propose to her. He was already imagining what his life would be like with her and several children.

A blush, not visible to anyone's eyes, appears on his cheeks at that tender idea. He would pamper her all he wanted and she would do the same. He purrs for himself already wanting to have her forever. And his steps stop when he sees a crowd of people in the square. What was going on? The murmurs could be heard from his position and he comes a little closer together with Brûlée, and sees Len together with another boy.

Who the hell was he? And why was he dancing like that? It was making him nervous. And the worst thing of all is that it seems that Len knows that boy.

"Oh, mon amour!" What was missing, a foreigner. "I haven't seen you in a long time."

"What are you doing here?" Len definitely knows that boy.

"I heard about that bastard who sold you to Big Mom and I came to rescue you, mon amour."

"I told you not to call me that." She crosses her arms in annoyance.

"Oh, mon amour!" He comes over holding her hands. "I also want to ask you something." He puts his knees on the ground. "Will you marry me?"

Katakuri's eyes grow large when he hears that proposal. His heart pumps with strength and rage. How dare that wretch propose to her? Len, on his part, was calm; however, everything changed when the girl raised her fist and hit hard the face of Ghechis who was flying to the other side. People were surprised at the girl's brutality. It had been a long time since Katakuri had seen the girl like that.

"I've told you a thousand times that I'm not going to marry you, you bore!"

That man appears as if nothing had happened. It's as if he were already used to Len's blows.

"You and I are meant to be together."

"I'd rather marry a rooster than a lout like you."

"That hurt, mon amour."

"Don't fucking call me that!"

Brûlée was not understanding anything, but it seems that boy did not give up so easily in asking Len to marry him. Her biggest worry was Katakuri who didn't say anything. And when she turned her head to look at him she did not know whether to be afraid at that moment or what. The aura that Katakuri gave off was not good at all. It was a bad omen. And the people around him noticed that they even turned away in fear.

The commander walks over to where those two are to make them aware of her presence. How did that stranger dare to treat her as if she were his friend? What if he was the first to do so with her and became too obsessed? Many negative feelings were appearing in her being and were eating away at her. He came to Len's side under Ghechis' watchful eye. His face was astonished to see such a tall man.

He was saying, "Is he bothering you?" In his voice it was clear that he did not like the boy.

"No, he was just leaving."

"I can't leave without knowing that you will marry me." And then he started again.

"Do you want me to fucking shoot you?!"

Katakuri did not like the presence of Ghechis.

"You'd better leave if you don't want to be a dead man."

"What's this one about?"

"Have some respect, Ghechis. You are talking to one of Big Mom's sons and one of the fleet commanders," says Len about to say his name, but is interrupted.

"Charlotte Katakuri."

Ghechis's face was pure poetry as he heard that name which even his mouth was open with surprise.

"Now it makes all sense." Len raises her eyebrow not understanding. "You are cheating on me with him!"

'How can he be such an idiot,' she puts her hand to his face, trying to stay calm.

"Is there a problem with me?" Len didn't expect Katakuri to say that. She was going to scold him, however, her lips sealed when she saw that man with an aura somewhat unfamiliar to her.

"That you are taking my girl away from me."

"As if she was your property. She doesn't like you and doesn't want to see you here."

"You're nobody to send me orders!" He was losing patience with Katakuri. "I'm not leaving until Len says: 'I do'!"

"Ghechis! I'm telling you to respect him!" Len stands between those two. "And you relax!" referring to Katakuri.

"I'm not going to relax until this kind of thing goes away."

Everyone knows what Katakuri can do when someone takes him out on his own. Pudding and Brûlée watched in amazement as their older brother fought to stop them from taking Len away. He was their property and nobody else's. A fool like Ghechis was not man enough to marry Len. And Katakuri was. That's why he tried so hard to find that ring. And to get this clown to come, he was getting on his nerves.

Ghechis takes a step backwards as if about to attack what Katakuri puts in position. However, he doesn't attack but simply starts singing like never before almost gawking at the women who were in the square including Pudding and Brûlée. What was he doing? Was it some kind of devil's fruit?

Len, already tired of listening to that idiot, hits him again strongly, but this time with a kick forcing him to go back to the same direction as before. The young woman was getting angry.

"Stop singing, you fucking newt!"

"Newt?" Now it all makes sense to Katakuri.

"Oh, come on, you're a very tough woman, mon amour." The young man stands up, shaking his clothes.

"How do you know him?" Katakuri asks, already on a par with Len.

"From a trip that Lurke and the crew made and we happened to arrive at the Gyojin Islands. And that idiot hasn't stopped chasing me because he thinks I'm unique in the human species."

"Because of your superhuman strength?"

"That's right. That's why he's not so affected by my blows," she explains in detail.

"Please! Be my wife!" begged the newt kneeling before her.

"You're a pain in the ass!"

And so much so that he is a nuisance that even Katakuri wanted to blow him up. And why not? So Len would never see him. What if it was time to propose in front of everyone? Sure! It's a good idea. He goes in search of the ring that was kept in one of his pockets; however, his Haki activates warning him of the danger and in advance he was able to avoid Ghechis' attack perfectly.

The newt was surprised that Katakuri had reacted quite well to his attack. How did he do it? Besides, he was absent-minded. Actually, Katakuri never lets his guard down unless he is unwittingly absent-minded. But he never did. Ghechis continued to attack, he was not going to let an old man like that take away his only love. Katakuri raised his eyebrow as if wondering what the boy was up to, but he did not have to worry as his Haki.

However, Len stands between the two of them so that both fighters do not do anything crazy.

"Ghechis, I warn you! If you don't get out of here, I won't hesitate to send you away from Totto Land."

"I won't leave until you tell me you want to marry me."

The newt was not going to surrender so easily so it focused to make a definitive attack that would hit Katakuri hard. He inflates his whole body like a blowfish. The commander predicted it, he was going to make a water attack. Ghechis releases that attack with all his forces to launch it; however, Len comes back in the way by receiving the attack.

Pudding and Brûlée were open-mouthed that Len had received such a blow. She has some scratches on her body and that made Katakuri too angry that he was going to attack the boy. However, he stops suddenly when he feels a somewhat mysterious aura. He looks at Len and his eyes widen as he sees what he was seeing.

Slight blue marks appear on the girl's body. Her hair stands up as if there is a strange mystical force in her. And the sclera of her eyes begin to glow in the same tone as the marks. Len's face is hard as a rock as if she were really angry, but really. Ghechis begins to tremble and even falls to the ground. He saw this once before.

"Mon amour, wait!"

"I told you to go away! But you don't listen!" The drops of water that were on her body separate on the girl and join together, forming a big ball of liquid.

"Let's calm down, shall we?!" Fear has completely invaded him.

"I have no choice but to throw you out like this!" She puts her hands together making the accumulated water in her hands and points it at Ghechis. "Aqua Cion!"

She throws it with all her might hitting the newt and it flies out and this time it was coming out of Totto Land. That blow was too strong for anyone to bear. People were surprised at the mysterious strength of the girl. Who was more was Katakuri because he never saw that state in Len. He notices that those marks were pronounced by the area of her heart where that tattoo was. Does it have something to do with that mysterious force?

Len relaxes and returns to normal, kneeling on the floor with bated breath. That skill left her exhausted both body and mind. But at least one thing has been taken away from her. She looks at Katakuri who was standing, but started walking towards her to catch up. It was clear that the young woman's body was unresponsive so he carefully took her in his arms trying not to hurt her.

"What was that?" he asked intrigued.

"It's better not to know."

"I think I deserve to know, don't you?"

That's where Katakuri hit him. She knows the real reason why he hides his face. Will he have to tell her the truth? Len nods her head and looks around as if to tell her that this place is not the best place to tell it as there were many witnesses. The commander understands perfectly. He walks over to Brûlée to ask him to open a portal in one of the mirrors.

The girl does this by giving him access to the Mirror World so that they both leave as soon as possible and do not ask any questions. They take advantage of the occasion to leave and arrive at Katakuri's house where there would be more tranquillity. The funny thing is that they were already there, but not on the outside but on the inside. He walks to the room to leave Len in bed and he sits with her.

He was waiting for the girl to tell him the truth.

"My mother told me that I was special, that I was unique in the human species. She told me that every hundred years a warrior with strange powers appeared. Powers unique to the Devil's Fruit." She lowers her shirt a little, showing that tattoo. "Each warrior has his own tattoo marked on the area of the chest where the heart is."

"And you don't know the reason for a butterfly?"

"I don't know, really." She lies down on the big bed in surrender. "I only get into that state when I'm really pissed off." She raises her hands a little to look at them. "And by entering that state of spiritualism I can control all the elements in this world."

"Is there a limit?" Katakuri takes the opportunity to heal the young woman's wounds.

"Yes, you see me. Exhausted like a custard. I'll be like this for a long time, so you shouldn't worry."

"Does anyone else know?"

"Apart from Ghechis, Lurke and my friends know. And apart from you," he smiles sweetly at her and tries to caress her face. "You looked very cute when you were jealous."

"I wasn't, but it just bothered me that this guy asked you to marry him."

Len laughs at Katakuri's response. He didn't want to argue because he knows he was lying to her and didn't want to admit it. The commander doesn't want to lose her. She was his light, his hope. She was his everything. 'The ring', he remembered and didn't know if it was the right time to ask for it. But they were there alone, where no one could disturb them. He would like there to be witnesses. Maybe Len doesn't like it when there are too many people and neither does he.

He turns his back a little to Len, taking the box with the ring out of his pocket. It was now or never. He didn't want to lose it.

"Len I want to tell you something."

"Go ahead, I'm all ears."

"Since I met you, I didn't feel the need to be the chosen one as I am not a man who shows his feelings to anyone after what happened." He slowly turns around hiding that box in his hands. "But every time I met you, my curiosity increased wanting to know more about you." Little by little he shows his hands showing that little box. "You are young, strong with character and, moreover, beautiful in nature. Who would look at a monster like me?"

"Katakuri..."

"You did it. You didn't see me afraid when you discovered my secret. And since then you have treated me with love, something I longed for for a long time.And I really don't want to lose you." It was the moment of truth. He opened the box showing that ring and Len's eyes grew bigger. "Hirawashi Len, will you marry me?"

It was a pain for Len to put up with Ghechis asking him to marry her. However, with Katakuri it is different. He has opened up to her by showing in himself those feelings that kept the commander alive. The young woman smiles slightly and, with all the effort of the world, approaches him to lower that scarf a little and give him a tender kiss that is reciprocated.

She finishes the kiss, but she doesn't leave him to look into his maroon eyes and say those words that Katakuri wanted to hear so much:

"Yes, I want to marry you Charlotte Katakuri."

Joy and illusion were shown on Katakuri's face that he did not believe what he heard. Len takes the ring to put it on herself while the commander takes the opportunity to embrace her like never before. The young woman still kept her smile, reciprocating that affection.

Finally, Katakuri found his angel. His better half. His life.

His partner.

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Chapter XIV.

Chapter XVI.

#one piece #romance #charlotte katakuri #oc #original character #katakuri one piece #english language

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This is love (Charlotte Katakuri x Hirawashi Len) [Spanish version]

Resumen

¿Quién puede amar a un monstruo como Charlotte Katakuri? Es hijo de Charlotte Linlin, conocida como Big Mom, y la cuestión del segundo hijo mayor de la familia es quien podría amar a alguien como él.

Su idea se deshace cuando conoce a una chica un tanto tsundere, pero con un corazón de oro que enamorará al comandante.

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Capítulo XV

—Brûlée debería rendirme.

—¡Pero si solo hemos pasado por una tienda!

Katakuri aprovechó con su hermana para buscar el anillo de matrimonio adecuado para Len. El vendedor les mostró unos cuantos y al comandante no les gustó ya que les parecía muy caros y conoce demasiado a la chica como para que llevases esos artilugios. No era mucho de llevar piedras preciosas en sus dedos, no como su madre. ¿Quién dijo que esto sería fácil? El por lo menos no. Lleva la mano a su sien intentando estar tranquilo.

Ya se estaban acercando a la segunda tienda y esperemos que esta vez puede que encuentre algo. Ambos hermanos entran donde se retoma el silencio. Uno de los vendedores los ve y se pone nervioso que se dirige hacia ellos para atenderlos.

—Que agradable honor tener presente a mi tienda a los hijos de Big Mom. ¿Desean algo en especial?

—Queremos ver los anillos de boda —aclara Brûlée sorprendiendo al vendedor.

—¿Alguno de ustedes se casará?

—No —dice secamente Katakuri no queriendo dar información.

—E... Está bien, acompáñeme.

Los dos se acercan al mostrador donde ven que el dueño de la tienda va sacando cajas y cajas de anillos. ¿Como tuvo que meterse en esto? Ah sí, por sus hermanos y su cabezonería de que debe pedirle matrimonio a Len. Suspira levemente no sabiendo que hacer realmente. Deseaba ser su esposo, pero nunca pensó que esto sería demasiado complicado.

Ninguno le llamaba la atención. Todos eran caros y feos para sus ojos. Iba a abrir la boca para decir que esto es una ridiculez y estaban perdiendo el tiempo. Sin embargo, un anillo llama su atención. Tiene incrustada tres diamantes no bruscos en ella, diría que finas como si fueran unos simples botones. Y el material era de oro puro. Katakuri lo coge con cuidado para verlo detalladamente. ¿Le gustará a Len? En el fondo de su ser sabe que sí porque es un objeto sencillo.

El vendedor estaba un poco nervioso ante la presencia de Katakuri. Sabe muy bien de lo que es capaz y lo respeta por ser uno de los comandantes más fuertes dentro de la tripulación de Big Mom. El anillo se queda en la palma de Katakuri mostrándoselo al dueño de la tienda.

—¿Cuánto vale este?

—Oh, ese anillo es muy especial. —Aquel hombre corre para coger un libro que tiene y empieza a buscar la página.— Es un anillo que muestra afectividad hacia la otra persona. Cuesta unos cien mil berries.

—¿Qué te parece, onii-chan?

A Katakuri le gustaba la forma que tiene el anillo por lo que asiente con la cabeza.— Lo compraré.

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Mientras Len paseaba por la ciudad junto con Pudding ya que la chica quería distraerla mientras Katakuri va buscando el anillo. Y la pobre Len estaba muriéndose debido a que sus piernas temblaban como un simple flan. «Cuando le vea, le mataré», pensaba la joven intentando disimular a la hora de andar. Pudding reía bajito por la desgracia que tiene Len. Su hermano no es nada cariñoso por lo que ha visto.

Oh, sí, ya sabe que Katakuri tiene pensado en decirle a Len casarse con él ya que los dos se sienten atraídos. Y que su hermano fue elegido, pero que Len prefiere que el comandante dé el paso definitivo.

—Oye Len, ¿qué te parece si vamos al centro de la ciudad?

—¿Y por qué ahí? —dice con desgana alguna.

—Bueno porque hay más ambiente que aquí.

—Como tú prefieras.

«A veces me dan ganas de matarla», pensaba Pudding en su interior con una cara de asesina. Len estaba demasiada intranquila, siente que algo va a pasar. No sabe el que, pero tiene un mal presentimiento. Ya estaba acostumbrada a tener ese tipo de sensaciones. Estira los brazos ya intentando despreocuparse de eso. Tiene que centrarse en el paseo. Y su olfato se agudiza cuando huele a chocolate. Sin pensarlo, corre hacia la tienda.

Hacía tiempo que no comía ese dulce tan exquisito. Se pasó días comiendo esa porquería del hospital o los donuts que les ha preparado los chefs para Katakuri y para ella. No les disgustaba, pero lo echaba de menos. Su estómago le pedía a gritos en comerlo. Pudding no se ha alejado de ella en ningún momento y ya sabe las intenciones. Da un suspiro suave dándole el dinero a la chica para que comprase lo que quisiese.

Grave error. Pidió como una gran ración de chocolates. Casi deja seca a la joven Charlotte que estaba llorando por dentro. Len lo estaba disfrutando como una niña que no le importaba comer como una cerda. Era igualita a Katakuri cuando se trata de comida, sobre todo si es su preferida. De vez en cuando, invitaba a Pudding a lo que ella rechaza amablemente. Prefiere permanecer guapa que comer aquella golosina.

Ya llegando a la zona central de la ciudad, ve que hay mucha gente alrededor y gritaban despavoridos. ¿Qué estaba pasando? Es como si estuvieran viendo algún espectáculo o algo. Las dos chicas deciden ir allí a ver qué es lo que pasaba. La ventaja que tiene Len es que es pequeña y puede colarse fácilmente hasta sujeto a Pudding para que la siguiera. Y ya en las primeras filas lo ven.

Era un chico que bailaba como si no hubiera un mañana que hasta cantaba incluso. La gente lo aplaudía viendo que lo estaba haciendo bien. Pudding se sonrojó un poco al ver aquel hombre rubio y de ojos verdes que bailaba con elegancia. La única que no estaba sorprendida era Len quien veía el chico con cara de: ¿qué hace este tipo aquí?

—¡Ghechis, ¿qué demonios haces aquí?!

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—¿Ves? No ha sido tan difícil después de todo —comenta Brûlée contenta de que Katakuri haya comprado ya el anillo.

—Sabes que soy indeciso con estas cosas.

—Pero no te ha costado —palmea el pecho de su hermano para que se sintiera orgulloso.

Y era verdad, Katakuri debe sentirse orgulloso de haber hecho un gran esfuerzo en encontrar aquello. Ahora la cuestión es donde se encontraba su futura esposa. Por lo que le dijo Brûlée estaba paseando con su hermana Pudding a modo de distracción. Pero ¿ya le va a decir de casarse con ella? No estaba muy seguro. Quería buscar el momento adecuado para pedirle matrimonio. Ya estaba imaginando cómo sería su vida con ella y con varios hijos.

Un rubor, no visible ante ojos de cualquiera, aparecen en sus mejillas ante esa idea tan tierna. La mimaría todo lo que quisiera y ella haría lo mismo. Ronronea para sí mismo ya queriendo tenerla suya para siempre. Y sus pasos se detienen cuando ve a una multitud de gente en la plaza. ¿Qué estaba pasando? Los murmullos se oían desde su posición y se acerca un poco más junto con Brûlée, y ve a Len junto con otro chico.

¿Quién demonios era? ¿Y por qué bailaba de esa manera? Le estaba poniendo nervioso. Y lo peor de todo es que parece que Len conoce a ese chico.

—¡Oh, mon amour! —Lo que faltaba, un extranjero.— Hacía tiempo que no te veía.

—¿Qué haces aquí? —Definitivamente Len conoce a ese chico.

—He oído de ese desgraciado que te ha vendido a Big Mom y vine a rescatarte, mon amour.

—Te he dicho que no me llames de esa manera —cruza los brazos muy molesta.

—¡Oh, mon amour! —Se acerca tomando sus manos.— También quiero pedirte algo —posa las rodillas en el suelo,— ¿quieres casarte conmigo?

Los ojos de Katakuri se agrandan con fuerza al escuchar aquella propuesta. Su corazón bombea con fuerza y rabia. ¿Como se atreve a pedirle matrimonio ese desgraciado? Por su parte, Len estaba tranquilo; sin embargo, todo cambió cuando la chica alza el puño y golpea con fuerza el rostro de Ghechis que vuela hacia el otro lado. La gente estaba sorprendida ante la brutalidad de la chica. Hacía tiempo que Katakuri no veía a la chica así.

—¡Te he dicho mil veces que no me voy a casar contigo, pesado!

Aquel hombre aparece como si nada. Es como si ya estuviera acostumbrado a los golpes de Len.

—Tú y yo estamos destinados a estar juntos.

—Prefiero casarme con un gallo que con un patán como tú.

—Eso ha dolido, mon amour.

—¡Qué no me llames así, joder!

Brûlée no estaba entendiendo nada, pero parece que ese chico no se rendía tan fácilmente en pedir matrimonio a Len. Su mayor preocupación era Katakuri quien no ha dicho nada. Y al girar su cabeza para mirarlo no sabía si tener miedo en ese instante o que. El aura que desprendía Katakuri no era nada bueno. Era un mal presagio. Y la gente de su alrededor lo notaba que hasta se apartaron con miedo.

El comandante camina hacia dónde están esos dos para que se percataran de su presencia. ¿Como se atrevía ese desconocido en tratarla como si fuera su amiga? ¿Y si fuera así? ¿Y si fue el primero en hacerlo con ella y se obsesionó demasiado? Muchos sentimientos negativos estaban apareciendo en su ser y lo estaba carcomiendo demasiado. Llega poniéndose al lado de Len ante la atenta mirada de Ghechis. Su cara era de asombro al ver a un hombre tan alto.

—¿Te está molestando? —En su voz se destacaba que no le agradaba el chico.

—No, ya se iba.

—No puedo irme sin saber que te casarás conmigo. —Y vuelta a empezar.

—¡¿Quieres que te acribille, joder?!

A Katakuri no le agradaba la presencia de Ghechis.

—Será mejor que te marches sino quieres ser hombre muerto.

—¿Y éste de que va?

—Ten un poco de respeto, Ghechis. Estás hablando con uno de los hijos de Big Mom y uno de los comandantes de la flota —dice Len a punto de decir su nombre, pero es interrumpida.

—Charlotte Katakuri.

La cara de Ghechis fue de puro poema al escuchar aquel nombre que hasta su boca estaba abierta de la sorpresa.

—Ahora tiene todo sentido. —Len alza la ceja no entendiendo.— ¡Me estás engañando con él!

«¿Como puede ser tan idiota?», posa la mano en su rostro intentando mantener la calma.

—¿Hay algún problema que esté conmigo? —Len no se esperó que Katakuri dijese eso. Le iba a echar la bronca; sin embargo, sus labios sellaron cuando ve aquel hombre con un aura un tanto desconocida para ella.

—Que me estás quitando a mi chica.

—Como si fuera de tu propiedad. No le agradas y no te quiere ver aquí.

—¡Tú no eres nadie para mandarme órdenes! —estaba perdiendo la paciencia con Katakuri.— ¡No me voy a ir hasta que Len diga: «¡Sí, quiero»!

—¡Ghechis! ¡Te estoy diciendo que lo respetes! —Len se interpone entre esos dos.— ¡Y tú relájate! —refiriéndose a Katakuri.

—No me voy a relajar hasta que este tipo de largue.

Todos saben lo que puede hacer Katakuri cuando alguien le saca sobre sus casillas. Pudding y Brûlée miraban con asombro como su hermano mayor luchaba para que no se lleven a Len. Era de su propiedad y de nadie más. Un estúpido como Ghechis no era lo suficiente hombre como para casarse con Len. Y Katakuri lo era. Por eso se esforzó tanto en encontrar aquel anillo. Y para que venga este payaso le ponía de los nervios.

Ghechis da un paso hacia atrás como a punto de atacar a lo que Katakuri se pone en posición. No obstante, no ataca sino simplemente empieza a cantar como nunca casi embobando a las féminas que estaban en la plaza incluyendo a Pudding y a Brûlée. ¿Qué es lo que estaba haciendo? ¿Era algún tipo de fruta del diablo?

Len, ya cansada de escuchar a ese idiota, lo vuelve a golpear con fuerza, pero, esta vez con una patada obligando a que vuelva a la misma dirección que antes. La joven se estaba poniendo furiosa.

—¡Deja de cantar, puto tritón de mierda!

—¿Tritón? —Ahora tiene todo sentido para Katakuri.

—Oh, vamos, eres una mujer muy resistente, mon amour. —El joven se levanta sacudiendo sus ropas.

—¿De qué lo conoces? —pregunta Katakuri estando a la altura ya de Len.

—De un viaje que hicimos Lurke y la tripulación y da la casualidad de que llegamos a las Islas Gyojin. Y ese idiota no ha parado de perseguirme porque piensa que soy única en la especie humana.

—¿Por tu fuerza sobrehumana?

—Efectivamente. Por eso no le afecta tanto mis golpes —va explicando detalladamente.

—¡Por favor! ¡Sé mi esposa! —suplicaba el tritón arrodillándose ante ella.

—¡Eres un pesado!

Y tanto que es un pesado que hasta Katakuri le daban ganas de mandarlo por los aires. ¿Y por qué no? Así Len no le vería nunca. ¿Y si era el momento de pedirle matrimonio delante de todos? ¡Claro! Es una buena idea. Va en busca del anillo que estaba guardado en uno de sus bolsillos; sin embargo, su Haki se activa advirtiéndole del peligro y con antelación pudo esquivar perfectamente el ataque de Ghechis.

El tritón se quedó sorprendido de que Katakuri haya reaccionado bastante bien a su ataque. ¿Como lo ha hecho? Además, estaba despistado. Realmente, Katakuri nunca baja la guardia al menos que se despiste sin querer. Pero nunca lo ha hecho. Ghechis siguió atacando, no iba a dejar que un viejales como aquel hombre le arrebatase a su único amor. Katakuri alza la ceja como preguntándose qué es lo que tramaba aquel chico, pero no debía preocuparse ya que su Haki.

No obstante, Len se interpone entre ellos dos para que no hicieran ninguna locura ambos combatientes.

—¡Ghechis, te lo advierto! Como no te largues de aquí, no dudaré en mandarte lejos de Totto Land.

—No me iré hasta que me digas que quieres casarte conmigo.

El tritón no se iba a rendir tan fácilmente por lo que se centra para realizar un ataque definitivo que golpearía con fuerza a Katakuri. Va inflando todo su cuerpo como si fuera un pez globo. El comandante lo predijo, iba a realizar un ataque de agua. Ghechis libera aquel ataque con todas sus fuerzas para lanzarlo; sin embargo, Len vuelve a interponerse recibiendo de lleno el ataque.

Pudding y Brûlée estaban con la boca abierta de que Len haya recibido tal golpe. Tiene algún que otro rasguño en su cuerpo y eso a Katakuri le enfureció demasiado que iba a atacar al chico. Sin embargo, se detiene de golpe cuando siente un aura un tanto misteriosa. Mira a Len y sus ojos se agrandan al ver lo que estaba viendo.

Unas leves marcas de color azul van apareciendo en el cuerpo de la chica. Sus cabellos se elevan como si hubiera una fuerza mística extraña en ella. Y las escleróticas de sus ojos comienzan a brillar con ese mismo tono de las marcas. El rostro de Len es duro como una roca como si realmente estuviera furiosa, pero de verdad. Ghechis comienza a temblar que hasta cae al suelo. Ya esto lo vio una vez.

—¡Mon amour, espera!

—¡Te he dicho que te largues! ¡Pero tú no haces caso! —Las gotas de agua que estaban en su cuerpo van separándose en la chica y se van uniendo, formando una gran bola de líquido.

—¡Vamos a tranquilizarnos, ¿sí?! —El miedo le ha invadido por completo.

—¡No tengo más opción que echarte de esta manera! —junta las manos haciendo que el agua acumulado esté en sus manos y apunte a Ghechis.— ¡Aqua Cion!

Lo lanza con todas sus fuerzas golpeando al tritón y éste sale volando y, esta vez, estaba saliendo de las tierras de Totto Land. Aquel golpe era demasiado fuerte como para alguien lo aguante. La gente estaba sorprendida ante la fuerza misteriosa de la chica. Quien lo estaba más era Katakuri porque nunca vio ese estado en Len. Se fija que aquellas marcas eran pronunciadas por la zona de su corazón donde se encontraba aquel tatuaje. ¿Tiene algo que ver con esa fuerza misteriosa?

Len se relaja ya volviendo a la normalidad, hincando las rodillas en el suelo con la respiración agitada. Aquella habilidad la dejó agotada tanto cuerpo y mente. Pero al menos se ha quitado una cosa de encima. Mira a Katakuri quien estaba de pie, pero comenzó a caminar hacia ella para ponerse a su altura. Se veía que el cuerpo de la joven no respondía por lo que, con cuidado, la coge en brazos tratando de no hacerla daño.

—¿Qué fue eso? —pregunta intrigado.

—Es mejor no saberlo.

—Yo creo que me merezco saberlo, ¿no crees?

Ahí le ha dado Katakuri. Ella sabe la verdadera razón del porque oculta su rostro. ¿Tendrá que contarle la verdad? Len asiente con la cabeza y mira a su alrededor como diciéndole que en este sitio no es el mejor lugar para contarlo ya que había muchos testigos. El comandante lo entiende perfectamente. Camina hacia donde está Brûlée para pedirle que abra un portal en uno de los espejos.

La muchacha lo hace dándole acceso al Mundo Espejo para que ambos se marchasen de ahí cuanto antes y que no hicieran preguntas. Aprovechan la ocasión para irse y llegar a la casa de Katakuri donde habría más tranquilidad. Lo curioso es que ya estaban en el sitio, pero no por fuera sino por dentro. Camina hacia la habitación para dejar a Len en la cama y él se sienta con ella.

Estaba esperando a que la chica le contase la verdad.

—Mi madre me dijo que era especial, que era única en la especie humana. Me contó que cada cien años aparecía un guerrero con poderes extraños. Poderes únicos que no puede una Fruta del Diablo —baja un poco su camisa mostrando aquel tatuaje.— Cada guerrero tiene su propio tatuaje marcado en la zona del pecho dónde está el corazón.

—¿Y no sabes el porqué de una mariposa?

—Lo desconozco, realmente. —Se acuesta en la gran cama rendida.— Solo entro en ese estado cuando estoy muy cabreada —alza un poco las manos para mirarselas,— y al entrar en ese estado de espiritismo puedo controlar todos los elementos que hay en este mundo.

—¿Hay un límite? —Katakuri aprovecha para curar las heridas de la joven.

—Sí, ya me ves. Agotada como si fuera un flan. Estaré así un buen tiempo, así que no deberías preocuparte.

—¿Alguien más lo sabe?

—Aparte de Ghechis, lo sabe Lurke y mis amigos. Y aparte de ti. —Le sonríe dulcemente e intenta acariciar su rostro.— Te veías muy lindo estando celoso.

—No lo estaba, sino simplemente me molestaba que ese tipo te pidiera matrimonio.

Len ríe ante tal respuesta de Katakuri. No quería discutir porque sabe que él le estaba mintiendo y no quería admitirlo. El comandante no quiere perderla. Era su luz, su esperanza. Era su todo. «El anillo», se acordó y no sabía si era el buen momento para pedírselo. Pero estaban ahí a solas, donde nadie les puede molestar. Le gustaría que hubiera testigos. A lo mejor a Len no le gusta que haya mucha gente ni a él tampoco.

Se gira un poco dándole la espalda a Len sacando de su bolsillo la caja donde está el anillo. Era ahora o nunca. No deseaba perderla.

—Len quiero decirte algo.

—Adelante, soy todo oídos.

—Desde que te conocí, no sentí la necesidad de que fuera el elegido ya que no soy un hombre que muestra sus sentimientos ante nadie después de lo ocurrido —va girándose lentamente ocultando aquella caja en sus manos.— Pero cada que vez que te conocía, mi curiosidad aumentaba queriendo saber más de ti. —Poco a poco va mostrando sus manos enseñando aquella cajita.— Eres joven, fuerte con carácter y, además, bella de naturaleza. ¿Quién se iba a fijar en un monstruo como yo?

—Katakuri...

—Tú lo hiciste. No me has visto con miedo cuando descubriste mi secreto. Y desde entonces me has tratado con cariño, algo que yo anhelaba por mucho tiempo. Y de verdad que no quiero perderte —era la hora de la verdad. Abre la caja mostrando aquel anillo y los ojos de Len se agrandaron.— Hirawashi Len, ¿quieres casarte conmigo?

Mira que aguantar a Ghechis de que no paraba de pedirle matrimonio era una pesadez para Len. Sin embargo, con Katakuri es diferente. Se ha abierto ante ella mostrando en sí aquellos sentimientos que mantenían vivo al comandante. La joven sonríe levemente y, con todo el esfuerzo del mundo, se acerca a él para bajarle un poco aquella bufanda y darle un beso tierno que es correspondido.

Termina el beso, pero no se separa de él para clavar la mirada en sus ojos granates y decir aquellas palabras que tanto quería escuchar Katakuri:

—Sí, quiero casarme contigo Charlotte Katakuri.

Alegría e ilusión se mostraban en el rostro de Katakuri que no daba crédito a lo que escucho. Len coge el anillo para ponérselo ella misma mientras el comandante aprovecha para abrazarla como nunca. La joven aún mantenía su sonrisa correspondiendo aquel afecto.

Finalmente, Katakuri ha encontrado a su a su ángel. A su media naranja. A su vida.

A su pareja.

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Capítulo XIV.

Capítulo XVI.

#one piece #romance #charlotte katakuri #oc #original character #katakuri one piece #spanish language

[princessroyal95]

This is love (Charlotte Katakuri x Hirawashi Len) [English version]

Summary

Who can love a monster like Charlotte Katakuri? He is the son of Charlotte Linlin, known as Big Mom, and the question of the second eldest child in the family is who could love someone like him.

The idea of him falls apart when he meets a somewhat tsundere girl, but with a heart of gold that will make the commander fall in love.

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Warning: this chapter contains sexual content. If you do not like this kind of content, do not read any further, even if it means that you will lose information from the story that will be important for future chapters.

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Chapter XIV

In that room it is possible to hear perfectly the kisses that those lovers were giving each other. Len's light sighs while she caresses the neck of that big guy. Katakuri was desperate to possess her at that very moment. He purred a few times for each touch of her. You don't know how much he wanted this, more than his own life. To have her back in his bed and make her moan like never before.

Those enormous hands run every inch of that well worked body of the young woman. She was no longer weak. She is stronger than an oak tree. A slight bite in the neck hole was enough to get a little one from Len. Oh, that sound drove him crazy. He would do anything just to hear it. Len's hands stopped on those boisterous hairs pulling hard, feeling that he was going to fade away in that very moment. The clothes had already flown. They were naked in body and soul and could feel the need for each other.

Katakuri could take advantage of the opportunity to pamper her as much as he wanted and Len was not left behind. Who would have thought that a small hobbit would be with a big five-metre tall man? They even laughed mentally at the thought. Funny, isn't it? The man's tongue kept going around that neck so small that one bite was enough to mark it for life. That playful joint slowly descended through the area of his collarbone, passing through the sternum where her two mountains were located until it reached the area of her belly. He loved to leave marks on the girl's body.

Len couldn't stop shaking at the slight licking and biting of Katakuri on her body. She was getting wet, she knows it perfectly well. The man's hands stood on his thighs scratching a little on that area. He smiles slightly at Len's slight groan. And his mouth was already very close to his sex, wanting to taste that delicacy. A little more and his tongue would touch the clitoris.

However, it was never expected that Len would use all her strength to push the big guy to his back. For some reason, he was amused. The girl brushed her fingers against Katakuri's worked body. Those abs were tempting, it was like a chocolate bar. She already felt like eating that candy. Being so small it was difficult for her to reach places with her arms, but she can feel those areas perfectly. She moved her face a little closer and did the same thing he was doing to her. Slowly lick his pectorals and abs.

A slow sigh comes out in Katakuri's lips resting his head on the sheets, closing his eyes and letting that sensation so new to him go away. Len's body ascends little by little until her head reaches the area of Katakuri's big neck. Wide and strong. She bites the nut of this one receiving a hoarse grunt from him. That bell has resounded that Len could not avoid smiling, amused. One of Katakuri's hands rests on one of the girl's buttocks touching it and, from time to time, squeezing it. He would not be left behind.

"How you like to touch me there."

"How not to." With daring he gives a strong slap. "And I see that you like me to spank him."

"You are touching dangerous ground, Katakuri."

"I like danger."

The young lady cannot help but blush at such a remark. She wanted to take revenge and she knows how. She descends her body before Katakuri's attentive gaze with a raised eyebrow, trying to find out what she was up to. His body tightens completely as he feels that small hand run through his big phallus. He bites his lower lip and stands up wanting to see more. A chill runs down his spine. Do you know why? Because Len starts to give little licks on the glans of that limb.

The head was huge and it was almost impossible for that thing to fit in her mouth, but that would not make it difficult for her to enjoy it. As he made his great effort, she looked at Katakuri's face that was gawking. He never imagined that Len would dare to do such a thing. He held her hair back so that they would not be a nuisance to the girl's work. That tongue was exquisite. That it made a path of saliva from top to bottom and that it rested its lips on the tip to suck it in a little, was driving him crazy.

He wanted to touch the girl and stimulate her anyway. To stick his fingers into that narrow entrance that comes at a point that becomes flexible. An idea occurred to him. As his body is made of mochi it is easy for him to make some of his limbs appear thanks to his skill. He tries his best to make it look like a kind of arm made of mochi on his leg and he incites that sex already wet enough for him.

Len moans with surprise that she turns her head and is pleasantly surprised. She couldn't believe Katakuri would do that. She begins to tremble with excitement as she breathes out air over the tip of the commander's limb and the limb tightens completely. 'It's driving me crazy, really,' he purrs with that thought in his head. Which, by the way, you may be wondering what happened to the tray full of food. Don't worry, it's on the floor.

As he sticks his finger in it, Len sticks her head in his mouth to suck it out in revenge. Katakuri smiles knowing Len's intentions and he knows he would win. He is moving it with some speed before the swing of the girl and with the help of her hands he is masturbating that phallus. This was a battle. Which one of us was going to come first? The commander's actions were increasing until he put a second invader in it. Len's vaginal walls imprisoned him strongly, noticing the greatness of those fingers.

If it continued like that, it would soon be over before him. And, from one moment to the next, she arches her back and screams when she feels a strange sensation down there. A few tears were running down her cheeks, but it was pure excitement. She opens her legs more, wanting to receive that touch. Katakuri swallows his saliva when he sees that vicious expression and makes that same movement.

"There!" Len shouts with pleasure taking her finger to his mouth. "Again, please" she begged with her legs shaking.

A perverted smile is drawn on Katakuri's face, who follows Len's order by moving his fingers strongly to touch that point. Could it be the G-spot? It is possible because the girl did not stop moaning loudly and strongly, where her back is slowly curving feeling a little tingling in her belly. And in a few seconds, a big orgasm comes releasing it completely. A grunt of satisfaction comes out of Katakuri's throat slowly withdrawing them.

"Very receptive." He sits up, taking advantage of the one-armed hug.

"I think... you touched... the G-spot..." Len's breath becomes agitated, trying to catch her breath.

"And you think my dick will touch that tender spot?" He liked that idea so much. Seeing Len scream for a few seconds made him horny.

"Your dick... is huge..."

"You don't have to say it."

He holds the girl's hips to raise them a little and lowers them, feeling a great pressure on the tip of his phallus and her entrance. They both look at each other with their mouths open feeling how one is entering her entrails and the other how that empty hole was coming. In that position, it was Len who controlled the simulation; however, it was somewhat complicated since we are talking about Charlotte Katakuri, a five-meter man.

She rests her hands on his shoulders and raises her hips and then lowers them with the help of Katakuri. To notice Len's cervix colliding with the tip of the glans was fascinating and provocative to the point of excitement. And the girl's movements were killing him, but he had to control himself to get used to his size again or else he would be hurt inside. And he didn't want his vagina to be torn apart because of him.

The eyes of both lovers pierce each other, the only connection they have as if showing what they really felt. It was a touch of lust and you could see it in that glow they gave off. Len is noticing how her belly swells caused by the big phallus of Katakuri. Could an ordinary person really stand that? And somehow, it excited her that even her walls were contracting receiving a hoarse grunt from him.

No longer holding back, he puts the girl to bed and turns her over abruptly leaving her in a somewhat animal-like position for both of them. On all fours. When it comes to sex, it was Katakuri who had the most strength as Len's were weakened by the pleasure he was feeling. He had a good view of her ass which he grabbed with his hands, squeezing them tightly. Len bites her lip hard, blushing too much.

And suddenly, she feels that phallus enter her with strength and begins to move without waiting for her to be ready. That position was exquisite for Katakuri. They look like two animals in mating season, especially the big one that did not stop with the swaying. Len's moans were a bit heartbreaking and, not that he liked it, she was loving it. She squeezed the sheets tightly feeling that she was about to explode. This man was driving her crazy and she could feel the burning inside her vagina.

"Katakuri I'm going to...!"

"Don't even think of running without my permission!" He stuck his chest to the girl's back to go deeper.

"Now... I have to... ask you...? Ah!" A slight pinch on her clitoris was enough to bring her down, supporting almost her whole body on the sheets.

"Open up for me, damn it," pleads Katakuri very close to her ear.

They both know that they are about to reach the peak of their orgasm. The bodies are tensing completely to release what was tormenting them. A slight bite is received from Katakuri on her neck, and this time it was stronger than the previous one. He made it until she bled. As you can see, those teeth are very powerful, aren't they? The commander licks that wound as an apology receiving a small whimper.

"Next time... I won't hesitate to hit your face," confesses the girl, relaxing completely.

"I couldn't help myself." From his tone of voice it could be seen that he felt bad.

"At least I have a deeper mark."

"You are mine," he purrs lying on the bed attracting the girl's body.

"I am yours." She was already surrendered so she slowly closes her eyes for Morpheus to take her to the world of dreams.

However, Katakuri stays awake for a moment caressing her head. It is possible that with that hand he has he is able to tear her head off. And no, he uses it to give mime. He must prepare everything to ask her to marry him, but when? And how? He'll think about that, he must take advantage of it now to rest. Tomorrow will be another day.

And it was another day where the birds sing like the hommies. We're going like we do every day, there's nothing new. The only new thing is that the couple was hugging in a spoon position. The first one to wake up, as usual, is Katakuri who sees Len's natural beauty. She turned her back to him, yes, but it was enough to see her thin back and that not so wide back.

And you know what the problem is? That he woke up with a big emergency between his legs. The truth is that he had a rather wet dream about her and seeing that she was next to him made him more. He comes a little closer to her purring very close to her ear receiving a little laugh from her. She seems to have woken up. Len turns her body a little to meet Katakuri's face.

"Good morning," he says.

"Good morning.

"I must get used to those noises you make," confesses the girl caressing Katakuri's face. "You look like a kitten."

"Kitten?" He raises his eyebrow in surprise.

"Yes, that purring is from a cat. And it hits you a lot with those fangs."

The five-metre man hides his face with some shame in the hollow of Len's neck, which she laughs at, amused by the situation. He is like a little boy. Her fingers kept brushing against the scar that decorated each side of her cheeks until they reached the area of her fangs. So sharp and ready to pierce anything, even human flesh. As it happened yesterday, it still hurts.

And she moans with surprise when she feels Katakuri's fingers passing through her sex almost stimulating. At so many hours in the morning and he already feels like playing? She squirms a little, but is caught by one of his arms and hears a little laugh from him very close to her ear. Was this a form of revenge? She was still in pain from yesterday's events. She knows that she took a break, but this is too much for Len. She squeezes the sheets a little, noticing how a finger slips inside.

"Kata...," she whimpers quietly.

"This kitten has a little urge." He comes a little closer, making his phallus collide with her thigh.

"Fuck, can't you ask him to take a break?"

"It's not my fault that I dreamt about you and you left me like that. And there's only one way to solve this."

"Wait... I'm...," she was going to say something, but it was too late.

Katakuri took advantage of the moment to put his limb inside her, feeling a great warmth emanating from within.

"So wet and warm for me. You're driving me crazy," he says in a hoarse, manly tone moving slowly.

"Katakuri I am... uncomfortable..."

"Ignore that now, damn it."

The carnal desire in Katakuri is too high that he would not hesitate to have sex with her all day and every day. Will Len be able to stand it? I would even say that because of this man there would be every possibility of getting pregnant not once but twice or more. The maroon-haired man kisses the girl with passion, exploring her mouth with his tongue, taking advantage of the fact that it was open because of Len's moaning.

Every time the movements become more erratic and passionate in a position that already for Len did not care. Legs together as a way to tighten more that big and fat member and every time the walls are pressed, a guttural grunt comes out in Katakuri's throat. This was pleasing to both of them that Len was resting one of her hands on his hair, squeezing it tightly.

That desire was increasing and they don't know how long they were in that position. That man's tongue goes all over Len's neck wanting to stimulate those unknown erogenous zones of anyone. Only he knows them. He knows his weaknesses and he would not waste any moment in enjoying the girl. Len's face showed that she was enjoying him, that burn is noticed again in the lower zone.

"I'd have sex with you every day and I wouldn't get tired."

"You'd suck me dry."

"That's what I want." He pulls his limb out receiving a little whimper from him. "I want to make you enjoy yourself and shout my name."

"Stick it in, damn it!" begs Len.

"Didn't you say it was too big for you?" he says jokingly, seeing Len looking like she wants more.

"But I like it! It fills me up!"

It was enough to put Len on her back while he was positioned between her legs. However, a new position crosses his mind. He takes one of his legs and places it between his legs, and the missing one is placed on his hip. 'The Engineer' calls himself this position and it was a better posture where both have eye contact. He puts his limb back into it and this time he goes slower than before. He wants to feel those entrails imprisoning his phallus and listen to the slight sighs of the young woman.

He bends his body a little to be closer to Len's face. She rests her hands on his cheeks rubbing her fingers on them. That eye contact was never broken until they kissed. And it was not just any kiss, this one was full of love and compassion in both of them. They looked at each other, they cared for each other, they were making love as if they were a real couple. Slow and full of love. This is what Katakuri longed for and he found it in her.

A woman who loved him too much and who accepted him as she is no matter what he looks like. And his brothers are right, he should ask this jovial girl to marry him because it made him feel younger. And that he would not hesitate to protect her from anyone. He will be cold to his enemies; however, with her he will behave differently.

And with that same thought in his head, they both reach the blessed orgasm that this time was not as intense as the previous times. It was gentle and pampered. Katakuri slowly withdraws, but without separating from her as he wanted to continue to pamper her in his own way. Len can only smile and caress the hair of this one, and those caresses descend, from time to time, towards the nape of the neck. She was liking the way he was spoiling her.

"Kitten," she whispers quietly that was heard by Katakuri. She called him so affectionately.

"Your kitten?" It sounds corny to him to say it, but he already cared.

"My kitten."

Garnets and hazelnuts reconnect. It was time to say that word that Katakuri found difficult to say, but if he didn't, he might lose it. Of losing the great opportunity to be with her. Asking for marriage is not enough. He kept getting more and more mentally involved, which is a good thing to say. Until she finally spits it out:

"I love you."

Len is surprised at Katakuri's confession, and feels her cheeks turn that characteristic pink colour. And she forms a tender smile by bringing her face closer, resting her forehead on his.

"I love you too."

Now both of them can breathe calmly. They have taken another step in that relationship.

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Chapter XIII.

Chapter XV.

#one piece #romance #charlotte katakuri #oc #original character #katakuri one piece #english language