Trying to finish the first set after a year or so
Title: One Weakness
Theme: # 28 Punishment - Set 1
Claim: Zoro/Sanji
Words: 574
Rating: R
Warnings: Torture
Disclaimer: I do not own One Piece
“I'm not telling you shit.”
Sanji's voice was as calm as can be considering that he was in the middle of a quite painful torture session. He had been too slow or something, but what brought him to the Navy's dungeon wasn't important anymore. What was important was figuring out how to get out of there and during the time that took, keep very quiet about the things his captors thought they could lure out of him.
“According to our information sources, you are in league with the greatest swords man in the world. That alone is punishable by death, and as I understand it, you have a few felonies of your own. So”, the commanding officer stated as took his knife to Sanji again. “you could tell us his weakness and maybe we can work out an appropriate punishment where you may keep your life instead.”
Sanji gritted his teeth and pulled at the heavy chains that bound him. The sensation of the cold steel against his skin, cutting his flesh, was impossible to get used to, even after all the time he had spent imprisoned.
“That guy doesn't have a weakness, or he wouldn't be the greatest swordsman in the world. Believe me”, Sanji spat out, but it didn't help his case. The knife dug deeper and Sanji could see the blackness before his eyes. He had lost count of how many times he had lost consciousness, but he was on his way to go out again.
“Zoro doesn't have any weaknesses, so you can shove that phony dagger up your ass and forget about your childish dreams of ever catching him.”
“Please go ahead”, came a voice from the side and Sanji snapped out of his state of mind, pushing back the darkness. “it would make my job of killing you easier. Not that I would need it. You're hardly a threat.”
Sanji tried to look over his shoulder, but it was impossible for him to see the newly arrived. Not that he needed any introduction, but after all this time, he wanted to see Zoro again. Plus, he would appreciate seeing the crap kicked out of his torturer. Instead he had to make do with a sudden 'It's you!', the sound of a sword leaving it's sheath and the dull sound of a body hitting the floor after a single clean cut.
The sword is stuck back in its sheath and then there's the foot steps. Footsteps coming closer until Zoro stood before him. He had a few splashes of blood over his pants and shirt, but he didn't look as bad as Sanji did by far. He was still fighting unconsciousness, his sight starting to blur.
“You look like hell”, Zoro whispered.
Sanji arched a tired eye brow, but before he shot back at Zoro, the green haired man crouched down and begun unlocking the chains and cuffs with the set of keys he had stolen from the guard. Soon enough, Sanji was free and scooped up in Zoro's arms. He begun to protest the bridal style carrying, but one look from Zoro silenced him. He felt his eye lids getting heavier and sleep started claiming him. Not before he heard Zoro's following words though, mumbled under his breath as he took them both to freedom again.
“And you're wrong, you know? I do have one weakness, you bleeding idiot.”
Theme: # 28 Punishment - Set 1
Claim: Zoro/Sanji
Words: 574
Rating: R
Warnings: Torture
Disclaimer: I do not own One Piece
“I'm not telling you shit.”
Sanji's voice was as calm as can be considering that he was in the middle of a quite painful torture session. He had been too slow or something, but what brought him to the Navy's dungeon wasn't important anymore. What was important was figuring out how to get out of there and during the time that took, keep very quiet about the things his captors thought they could lure out of him.
“According to our information sources, you are in league with the greatest swords man in the world. That alone is punishable by death, and as I understand it, you have a few felonies of your own. So”, the commanding officer stated as took his knife to Sanji again. “you could tell us his weakness and maybe we can work out an appropriate punishment where you may keep your life instead.”
Sanji gritted his teeth and pulled at the heavy chains that bound him. The sensation of the cold steel against his skin, cutting his flesh, was impossible to get used to, even after all the time he had spent imprisoned.
“That guy doesn't have a weakness, or he wouldn't be the greatest swordsman in the world. Believe me”, Sanji spat out, but it didn't help his case. The knife dug deeper and Sanji could see the blackness before his eyes. He had lost count of how many times he had lost consciousness, but he was on his way to go out again.
“Zoro doesn't have any weaknesses, so you can shove that phony dagger up your ass and forget about your childish dreams of ever catching him.”
“Please go ahead”, came a voice from the side and Sanji snapped out of his state of mind, pushing back the darkness. “it would make my job of killing you easier. Not that I would need it. You're hardly a threat.”
Sanji tried to look over his shoulder, but it was impossible for him to see the newly arrived. Not that he needed any introduction, but after all this time, he wanted to see Zoro again. Plus, he would appreciate seeing the crap kicked out of his torturer. Instead he had to make do with a sudden 'It's you!', the sound of a sword leaving it's sheath and the dull sound of a body hitting the floor after a single clean cut.
The sword is stuck back in its sheath and then there's the foot steps. Footsteps coming closer until Zoro stood before him. He had a few splashes of blood over his pants and shirt, but he didn't look as bad as Sanji did by far. He was still fighting unconsciousness, his sight starting to blur.
“You look like hell”, Zoro whispered.
Sanji arched a tired eye brow, but before he shot back at Zoro, the green haired man crouched down and begun unlocking the chains and cuffs with the set of keys he had stolen from the guard. Soon enough, Sanji was free and scooped up in Zoro's arms. He begun to protest the bridal style carrying, but one look from Zoro silenced him. He felt his eye lids getting heavier and sleep started claiming him. Not before he heard Zoro's following words though, mumbled under his breath as he took them both to freedom again.
“And you're wrong, you know? I do have one weakness, you bleeding idiot.”