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I was having exams (though it is still ongoing :P) so I didn't have time to continue.
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Zoro laid on his back and squirmed, grunting as he felt pain shoot up from his ass to across his back. Swearing under his breath, he sat up on the bed and covered his face in his hands. He was ashamed.
Luffy…
He wanted to see his captain, his bright, naïve and uncaring smile once more. Now, he was broken and humiliated. He could never see Luffy in the face again.
Fuck that Hawkeye.
Zoro growled as the memories of yesterday's humiliation that was embedded throughout his body. Even now, he could feel Hawkeye's thin, smooth fingers touching, caressing his body like a snake. He could feel Hawkeye's dick ramming against him, warming him up. He could feel everything that Hawkeye had done yesterday.
As he tried to stand up, Zoro stumbled forwards, and then regained his balance.
Hurts like hell.
Zoro slowly staggered to where his clothes were. They were folded neatly right next to his swords. As Zoro wandered who could have folded them, he crudely put on his clothes, flinching at each pain that shot across his body as he moved.
When Zoro entered the dining room, there was no-one there. He rummaged through the cupboards and looked for anything edible. After looking through the whole kitchen for half an hour, Zoro found two eggs in the top drawer. After taking them out, he started to contemplate how he was supposed to cook it.
Concentrating hard, Zoro stood in front of the eggs and frowned. For the first time in his life, he wanted Sanji to be here. Although he was an asshole, he could actually make food.
'What are you doing?'
Zoro jolted as he felt Hawkeye whisper softly into his ear.
He stumbled back, his face flushed crimson.
Hawkeye chuckled at the reaction and seemingly noticing something, looked at him sternly.
'Does it hurt?'
Zoro looked up at Hawkeye, then nodded.
Hawkeye clicked his tongue and looked away, then sighed deeply.
'I apologise if I was too rough last night.'
'What happened last night?'
The sound of Perona giggling filled the room instantaneously.
Hawkeye covered his forehead and sighed again.
'Nothing that children should hear about.'
'I'm not a CHILD! GRRRRR!'
Perona floated around them as they both glared at her. Perona, who evidently didn't realise the tense atmosphere, continued.
'And I know what you both did last night. You think that I couldn't hear you? You thought I couldn't go through a wall and take a peek while you guys were having fun?'
They didn't even realise that there was another person in this castle yesterday.
Hawkeye smirked.
'Oh, is that right? Then why didn't you join us? It would have helped me to keep Zoro down while he was struggling.'
Perona glared at Hawkeye.
'I respect people's privacy!'
It was clear that she was blushing.
'Hmmm… But you were just scared and too young to look at those kinds of things, right?'
'NOT TRUE!'
Perona's voice was echoing in the castle loudly, reverberating in its emptiness.
Hawkeye moved towards Zoro and grabbed him. Zoro whimpered in surprise and in pain.
'It's never too late, ghost girl. You can help me right now.'
Zoro looked up at Hawkeye's gleaming eyes in horror. His golden eyes that shone even in darkness were shining too brightly for his liking.
