Warning: You'll hate me after this.

Terrorizing monstrous grumbles ecoed agressively from your flat stomach against the mattress, the self produced acid eating you inside out.

You let out a heavy sight against the pillow, letting the pain flow without a fight. Your mind swirling around the same thoughts over and over again: human meat, Killer's muscles, your flat and oversensitive captain, and of course escaping...

Ever since your captain ordered you to your room both your patience and resistance had gone down, way down, while desperation and primate instincts surfaced at alarming speeds.

Your buried face hid every human's nightmare, the true ugly form of your kind: sharp shark like teeth with slight alongated jaw that could swallow a man whole, and blue vivid eyes contrasting with wide midnight black pools in the center, sucking the soul of every living being in sight.

The thought of distracting yourself with the anatomy book only made it worse. The pictures of organs and human flesh hunted your mind, in a good way...

Once there was no sound, not even from your most 'close' crewmates checking up on you once in a while, you decided it was better to either eat them all now or run away before your cover was blown.

However, you knew you were not prepared to fight the crew, much less the captain, whose powers you still had yet to understand, therefore you were forced to chose the latter option.

You checked the time.

Almost eleven o'clock...

Not a very good time to sneak out, many could still be awake, but you couldn't hold it anymore.

You did your best not to make a sound while going out, lucky for you the submarine was very large and clean, making it easier for you to go unnoticed and have no problems finding the way out or bumping into things giving yourself away.

Finally stepping outside, you breath in as a calm and fresh night breeze hits your warm half morphed scaled face. You open your shining predator eyes with a wicked smiled dancing on your lips...

The smell of humans lingering the air tempting your nose to follow it.

Your feet took you some place you didn't know but didn't really care.

Not even bothering to cover your half morphed body as your kept walking throught empty streets in search for the nearest body heat...

And you found it.

A beaten up child on an alley.

...

You frowned. You needed more meat... "Better let it grow and eat it when it's tastier" You thought with what was left of your conscience.

A few meters ahead you saw a bar full of drunk man, lucky for you one had just been kicked out and appeared to have spotted you. He walked, stumbling upon nothing, with a smile...

"Heeeellooooow gorge- What the fuck! You ugly bit-" - In the blink of an eye your jaw extended to its maximum with the men's head between your teeth and tore it easily from its body, spitting it out afterwards against a random white wall.

The staining too big to clean or cover at the moment, not that you would anyway... not with all the hunger you felt at the moment.

You spit one more time as the body hits the ground, the taste of pure alcohol burning your tongue, you hated that taste.

You dragged the body by it's left foot, not bothering with the trail of blood behind you, into a previously encountered abandoned house.

Kicking the door open you settled on what used to be a living room and begin chosing the good parts of the human.

Personally, you prefered thighs and abdomens, but fool's body appeared to have been so waisted and damaged along the years that only the arms and legs were edible.

You finished your snack with just two enormous bites, spitting out the bones in the process. So now you needed to hunt some more...

Once again you dragged yourself around town, searching for more awake humans at this late hour.

Sure feeding on the sleeping humans would have been way easier! But you had learned from experience to never do that without an escape plan in case you were caught, or at least one to shut them up, stopping them from alerting others.

Humans were despicable creatures capable of treating each other like shit and be ok with it, but when they came together against another race that ment the end of that species.

It was far worse that anything you had seen...

In order to prevent that you had to blend in and wait for your prey.

Unfortunantly the only ones awake were the typical drunk humans with horrible tastes, just like the one you just ate...

You went back to the alley and saw the child was still there, sleeping, on a carton box.

Morning came and you felt like shit.

Your stomach hurt just as much as your head.

"UGHHHHHHHH!" – You growled loudly not bodering to hide the pain, chained against a wall.

"Good morning (Y/N)." – You recognized the annoying male human voice as your 'captain's' – "I hope you slept well... and ate well..."

"Shut up!..." – You hissed covering your ears with your hands – "Don't you think if I had I wouldn't be here?! I would have been laying on Killer's warm huge magnificent muscles and Kid's bulging-"

"I get it!" – He stopped you from going any further and firmly gripped your jaw with one hand and kept your mouth open with the other.

Slowly you opened your burning eyes ignoring the blinding light from the ceiling.

"Three lines of teeth, just like sharks'... interesting." – He inspected the inside of your mouth before following the scatered trails of blood that driped from your mouth – "You really enjoyed yourself last night."

"You bet." – A dark smile formed as he let go of your jaw – "Although, babies taste better."

You saw his muscles tense despite the blank face. He stood motionless so you decided to entertain yourself by teasing him.

"When did you find out captain?"

"The first day you came into my submarine and the time I dissected you. Althought you can change your form to look like us, you cant change everything. Your bone structure gave you away. I just can't find exactly what the hell you are!"

"Come closer and I'll show you." – You kept a straight face before launging yourself towards him and expanding fully your jaw showing your true colors.

Luckily, Law didn't buy your act and prepared to jump back, wich he did, thankfully, otherwise you'd have ripped his head off.

"Y-You..." – He stood shocked, almost not believing his own eyes.

He hadn't seen you eat the child last night, he only followed the blood path and found you passed out in from of a corpse, with blood dripping from your mouth.

"Is the big bad doctor scared?" – You mocked him in a childish tone making him clench his jaw and hands into fists – "What will you do next captain? You can't tame this beast!"

Your smile fel as he gave you a smirk.

"We'll see. I like a good challenge (Y/N), don't disappoint me." – He said his last words before going out of the room/your new cell.

"D-Don't disappoit?... you?... You- YOU- COME BACK HERE AND I'LL SHOW YOU DISAPPOINTMENT WHEN I EAT YOUR ASS!" – You lost it when he looked back before closing the door with a wider smirk – "YOU FLAT WIZARD!"

"FIGHT ME LIKE A MAN!

OR A WOMAN!

OR WHATEVER THE HELL YOU ARE!"

"I'LL MURDER YOUR FLAT-ASS HUMAN!!!"