Perhaps I'll wait for another extra week, then. -_-
Title: Reversal
Pairing: HinaxSadi-chan
Rating: T (maybe M, but nothing explicit)
Theme: Smoke
Word count: 258
Sadi-chan lived for the thrills and fun in life. And by fun, that meant torturing unwilling victims and relishing the anguished screams resonating off of cold stone walls.
What good was life for if she didn't get to enjoy herself?
Scars were almost as delicious as screams. Sadi-chan preferred thick red welts, usually the results of tightened ropes or chaffing manacles. It wasn't as fun when she was the one to be bound, however, as Sadi-chan discovered when that woman appeared.
Her pink hair and quirky way of talking gave off a vibe of cuteness- something to be gagged and played with. But the ever-present cigarette and unfriendly eyes behind the sunglasses wavered Sadi-chan's hold on her whip, and something changed that heated night.
Suddenly, Sadi-chan wasn't the dominant one. Hina's hand held the dominatrix's mouth shut as her other hand 'searched' her body, smoky whispers taunting the furious Impel Down guard. Oh no, it wasn't much fun being trapped by sturdy iron shackles and being at the mercy of a smirking Marine with an absolutely cheap Devil Fruit that Sadi-chan would have killed to have for herself.
"Hina is amused..."
The only response was an indignant muffled scream from behind a leather glove. Thick cigarette smoke made her eyes tear up as Hina exhaled onto the other woman's face, slowly tasting the fair, unmarred skin that flinched and quivered beneath the moist touch.
"Is Sadi-chan afraid, perhaps?"
No. It wasn't fear.
More like anticipation.
The only screams heard that night in the dark, smoky room were from Sadi-chan.