Hi everyone! Here is another chapter again. I am busy making pairings for this story and two that I already approve of are Sanji x Zoro and Nami x Luffy. If you don't like it like that, well then your screwed cause I chose it this way. Anyhow, have fun reading this chapter and till next time!
God damn link doesn't want to be nice to me!
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That's it this is the las time. Otherwise just search for straw hat's and their dogs.
~Rebecca
Zoro sighed as another knock sounded on his door. He pulled the grey shirt further over his head and ruffled his hair, taking a quick glance in the mirror to see what he looked like. Zoro walked to the door as the knocking got slightly louder.
"Yeah, yeah. I'll be there in a sec," he called.
Kuina and Koushirou had not barked yet so there wouldn't be someone evil outside would there? Zoro shrugged it off and opened the door. He was met with a not so friendly sight. A gun pointed at his head and two men in black behind it. The man with the 45 cocked the gun to the side, showing that Zoro should step back into the house. Zoro did so, very slowly. He slid back into the apartment and watched as the other of the two closed the door and locked it. The man with the gun wore a black suit, a top hat and he had a disheveled beard underneath. Grey eyes watched Zoro as he slowly walked backwards. The man with the beard guided Zoro to his living room, making him sit on his knees in the middle of the room with his hands behind his head.
"Search the apartment," Beardy said to the other guy.
Zoro had no time to look at him as he heard Kuina and Koushirou attack the man. Beardy growled and turned to shoot. He lost two shots before Zoro tackled him with a scream of 'no'. They went rolling on the ground, teeth and fists and blood all over the place. Zoro got in a few good punches before he got the back of the gun to his head. He groaned and fell back, wiping his bloody, split lip on his sleeve. He glared at the man in front of him. He glanced at the bedroom and his eyes widened. Kuina was supporting a wounded Koushirou while she herself was limping. The two dogs were growling but did nothing more. Zoro raised his vision to see that the other man, who was also wearing a black suit, but no hat, was covered in bites and blood. He smirked slightly, glad his dogs could at least defend themselves.
"Don't do anything stupid, Roronoa," Beardy said as he cocked the gun at Zoro's head.
Zoro said nothing as he watched the other man disappear and come back a few minutes later. He walked to his partner and whispered in the mans ear. Beardy nodded and sent Baldy to watch over the dogs. Zoro watched as the second man also pulled a gun and pointed it at the dogs. He growled, but made no move to stop the man.
"Were is it?" Beardy asked.
Zoro looked at him stupidly. "Where is what?" he asked.
Beardy growled at him and knelt down in front of the green haired man. "The stolen sword idiot, where is it?" the man asked, placing his gun to Zoro's head.
"I have no idea what your talking about," Zoro said.
He glared at the man in front of and watched the grey eyes intently. Zoro sat crossed legged on the floor and slowly, very slowly reached for his phone. He fumbled with it behind his back before pressing the emergency button. That should give him enough time before Sanji would arrive with some of the clubs best fighters in tow. Zoro growled and jumped up suddenly. Beardy was slightly surprised and Zoro tackled him to the ground once more. The 45 skid over the floor and Kuina rushed to get it. Baldy shot at her but missed as she leapt aside. Zoro was stuck in a battle of strength with the man pinned under him. He let go of one arm and punched the man square in the face. Beardy groaned and nicked Zoro in the side. The green haired man growled and punched the other again, making Beardy pass out. He stood and turned to Baldy, spitting out blood.
Baldy didn't think twice and shot at Zoro. Zoro dodged the first shot but the second nicked his shoulder and the third went straight through his leg, making him collaps. Baldy grinned and shot at Kuina a few more times. The dog danced away unscathed and with a sign of Zoro, leapt through the kitchen window, shattering the thin glass, and sped off towards the staircase at the end of the hallway. Zoro grinned and looked up at Baldy. The man looked irritated beyond words and shot another bullet at Zoro, which punctured his side and went clean through. Zoro screamed out in pain and curled in on himself. Blood was already littering the floor and he breathed in the scent of death. Baldy laughed softly and knelt down.
"Where is it, come on tell me," He pushed the gun to Zoro's head. "You either tell me, or I shoot you, which is it?" he asked.
Zoro growled and lifted his head, "I told you, I don't know. Now go back to Hawk Eye or whoever you came from and tell them that."
Baldy grinned and clicked the safety off the gun. "Then there is no need to keep you here."
He stood and pointed the gun at Zoro's head again and was about to shoot. That was until the front door was kicked in and Sanji stormed into the room. The blond immediately spotted the gun and Zoro on the ground. He knew what to do and made a roundhouse kick, striking the bald man in the chest, sending him hurtling through the window, down towards the street where the man landed with a smack. Bystanders screamed as the man fell form the seventh floor and was dead on the spot.
Zoro smirked at Sanji as the blond knelt beside him. "What are you doing, idiot. You could have taken them both!" he growled.
"So sorry that I didn't want my head blown off," Zoro threw back.
Sanji shook his head and scoffed. He grabbed Zoro under his shoulders and heaved the man up. He guided him to the bathroom and set him on the toilet seat. Then he began to pry of the grey shirt, it was ruined anyway. Zoro hissed as Sanji's hands worked on his wounds, stitching them up and cleaning his bloodied body.
Sanji scoffed, "You should watch out more, damn Marimo," he said.
Zoro grinned and got a hold of Sanji's wrists. "But then you won't come to fix me up anymore."
Sanji rolled his eyes but smiled, "Maybe, but I could come for other things, beside patching you up." He laid down his tools and kissed the green haired man on his forehead. "Just don't die or anything, we still need you at the club."
Zoro nodded his head and nuzzled into the cooks neck, inhaling the blonds spicy scent. He wrapped his arms around Sanji's waist and pulled the man to him, setting him on his lap. Sanji weaved his hand through Zoro's short green hair and smiled. He shifted on the man's legs and turned in his hold. Sanji watched as Zoro had his eyes closed, breathing in and out evenly. The blond frowned and tapped the man on his shoulder.
"You alright?" he asked.
Zoro shook his head. "No, not really."
"Why is that?"
Zoro swallowed thickly and opened his eyes to glance at the doorway. "...Koushirou..." he mumbled.
Sanji's eyes widened and he leapt of Zoro. He rushed to the bathroom door and jerked it open. Sanji cursed as he spotted the bleeding male dog on the carpet. He knelt beside him and inspected the wound. After doing that Sanji fumbled with his phone, calling the emergency number.
"911 what's your emergency?" a female voice said.
"Yes, well we have a bleeding dog here, another that is injured and a man with gun wounds. There was a break-in at his house and one of the bad guys is still here, could you send an ambulance and the police?" Sanji said calmly.
The woman replied as calm as ever, "Please tell me the address and I'll send someone over to you quickly."
Sanji listed of the address and hung up. He looked up to see Zoro in the doorway, a horrified look on his face. Sanji rolled his eyes and stood, petting Koushirou over his head one last time. Then he rushed back to Zoro and pushed him into the bedroom.
"We can't stay here, the police will find out who you are."
Zoro growled and rolled his eyes, "Yes, dumbass cook. You couldn't have thought about that before you called them? What now?"
Sanji thought on it a moment, "You have to leave, go to Luffy's."
Zoro's eyes widened. "I can't! Nami will kill me!" he said.
Sanji said nothing as he rummaged through Zoro's stuff, finding a shirt and tossing it at the green haired man. Zoro complied with the request, knowing arguing with Sanji was going to get him punishment. Probably a night on the couch or something. He pulled the shirt over his head, wincing as he heard one of the stitches snap. The blond tossed him his jacket and Zoro caught it, quickly putting it on. Zoro found his shoes in the corner of the room and began to put them on. Sanji was still looking through his stuff silently. He pulled out a clean pair of black pants and threw them at the green haired man. Zoro didn't see them coming and he got slapped in the face. He cursed and stumbled back, catching himself on the edge of the low standing closet.
"Sorry," Sanji murmured.
Zoro said nothing.
Suddenly the door flew open and Beardy stood there, 45 pointed straight at Sanji's head. He grinned and motioned for them to hold up their hands. Zoro pulled up his pants before slowly bringing his hands up. Sanji complied, too, and made his way over to Zoro.
"Don't move!" Beardy yelled.
Sanji froze halfway and turned to look at the man. Beardy was obviously still wounded but Sanji could tell that he was a good shot. He turned fully and stopped his approach towards Zoro. Sanji growled at the man, but Beardy had turned towards Zoro. Sanji glanced at the green haired man and took in his appearance. Zoro's hair was a mess, his split lip was still bleeding and a black bruise was forming on the side of his head. Sanji bit his lip as he looked lower. The wound on Zoro's side had began to seep blood through his shirt, he could see it beneath the open jacket. His pant leg was also beginning to color red. Sanji cursed softly and looked at Zoro's face again. He could tell the green haired man was going to have a fever, sweat was already gathering on his face and in his hair. Zoro was panting slightly, too, showing that he was tired of fighting.
"Your going with me, Roronoa," Beardy exclaimed, marching towards him.
Sanji didn't think twice as he moved into a fighting stance. But that had been a mistake. Beardy wasn't as dumb as he looked and had sensed Sanji's attack. He swirled out of the way and fired his 45 at the blond. Zoro screamed loudly as the bullet shot straight into Sanji's right leg. The blond screamed bloody murder but resumed his kick. Blood splattered everywhere as he kicked in the bearded man's face. He sent him flying back and the man landed right outside of the bedroom door. Then Sanji collapsed, taking deep gulps of air. Zoro fell next to him and examined the wound. He lifted Sanji's face to look at him.
"Your going to be fine, I promise," He said.
"No, Zoro. Not now. You have to leave, go," Sanji said, pushing the green haired man away.
"What? I can't leave you here, not like this!" Zoro yelled.
"GO NOW!" Sanji roared back.
Zoro stumbled up, a scared and angry look on his face, and scrambled out of the room, a loud string of curses streaming coming out of his mouth. Sanji heard the door slam and he sighed. That idiot was too concerned about him, he'd be fine. The cops were already on their way anyway. Sanji stumbled up and made his way to the living room. He stepped over the bearded man and towards Zoro's dogs.
"Kuina!" Sanji called. Kuina came into the room, walking on three legs instead of four. She nuzzled Sanji's hand and went to sit beside Koushirou. Sanji petted the sleeping dog and held his hand over the bleeding wound. Suddenly the door was busted open and in came the police. There were six people, including the head of the police himself. He spotted Sanji and ran over to the blond.
"What happened to you, Sanji?" he whispered.
Sanji grimaced and smiled at Dalton, "Nothing much, just that that guy and his partner outside attacked me and Zoro."
Dalton growled and pulled Sanji to his feet. "Hey, there is another outside, go find him," He said to two police men as they hauled up Beary's unconscious body. They nodded and sped off.
Sanji leaned on Dalton and heaved a sigh. "Thanks, now help the damn dogs."
Dalton smiled and helped Sanji outside, down the hallway and into the elevator down to the ambulance.
"So where is our famous swordsman, might I ask?" Dalton said as Sanji sat down on a stretcher.
"Away from you," Sanji answered.
Dalton laughed, "Yes, but we said weren't going to do anything, we even offered to help with the mafia. That little club of yours may not be legal but it isn't a danger to the city or it's people."
"Yeah, right. But I'm still not going to say were I sent him."
Dalton nodded and patted Sanji on the back. "Get some rest, you have a party tonight?"
Sanji nodded and said, "Stand back a bit."
Dalton moved and watched as Sanji inspected his leg, holding the ambulance people at bay. Then, to their surprise, Sanji jabbed his finger into the wound on his leg, and pulled out the bullet. He hadn't screamed, nor groaned. No sound had come out of his mouth. Dalton smiled as the paramedics looked shocked. He laughed and said,
"Get used to it boys. This is Sanji Black were talking about."
The paramedics nodded slowly and began bandaging Sanji's wound. After that he just shoved them away and jumped up, walking around and testing his leg.
"This'll do for now, thanks," he uttered.
The paramedics nodded slowly and went to inspect Koushirou and Kuina. Sanji turned to Dalton and motioned for the man to walk with him.
"Is Roronoa injured?" Dalton asked.
Sanji nodded, "Yeah, he got a bullet through his side, one scraped his shoulder and another through his leg."
Dalton grimaced at the injuries. It sounded real painful to him. He himself had obviously had a wound of two before, but not three at the same time. "Is he going to be alright, without medical care?" Dalton asked.
Sanji smiled at him and said, "I already applied first aid to him, so he should be good for a while."
Dalton nodded and stuck his hands in his pockets. "Then I'll be leaving. I got another case. See ya."
He tipped his head in goodbye and left. Sanji stared at him for a while, watching as he left. Then he remembered where Zoro was going, which wasn't the best place. Sanji cursed and sped off towards Luffy's house. Ten minutes later he stood before the man's door and knocked on it. A few second later the door opened to reveal Luffy. Luffy sighed in relief as he saw it was Sanji. He pulled the man inside and closed the door.
"Where's Zoro?" Sanji asked.
Luffy pointed at the bedroom and Sanji walked to it. He opened it a little bit and peeked inside. Zoro was sleeping on the bed. The sheets were all over the place and he was hugging a pillow, his face scrunched up in something Sanji could not place. Sanji turned to Luffy and thanked him softly. Luffy just shrugged it off and disappeared to the living room. Sanji stepped into the room and closed the door softly. He snuk up to the bed and reached out for Zoro's arm. Sadly, Sanji did not expect Zoro to grab his arm and swing him onto the bed. Sanji yelped and gasped as his back his the bed hard. Zoro crawled over him with glazed over eyes and a murderous intent.
'Fuck,' Sanji thought.
He snapped his leg up and caught the swordsman in the gut, making Zoro grunt, let go and fall to the side. Sanji pinned him down on the bed and held him there. Zoro struggled, cursed and kicked. Sanji growled and held on tighter.
"Wake up, you damn idiot moss-head!" he yelled.
Zoro froze. His eyes widened and the glaze disappeared. He stuttered out a few words before going limp and panting. Sanji sighed and sagged against him, lying his head on Zoro's chest. Sanji listened to the man's racing heartbeat and his gasping breath.
"Sorry," Zoro whispered out.
Sanji smiled and lifted his head. "Don't worry about it," he said.
Zoro brought his arms around the blond and hugged him tightly. He buried his face in Sanji's neck and breathed for a few minutes. Sanji waited for Zoro to calm down. It always ended up like this, with Zoro on the verge of tears. Sanji remembered the times he had to watch himself to not get killed. Zoro was very unpredictable after a surprise attack. Sleeping it off helped some, but not always, as seen now. Sanji sighed and weaved his fingers through Zoro's green hair. Zoro squeezed a little tighter and Sanji felt his shoulder get wet with tears. He nuzzled his face into Zoro's hair and kissed him softly. Zoro was shaking, trembling with the force of his sobs. But there was no sound other than Sanji's soft breathing.
"I-I'm...Sorry," Zoro chocked out.
Sanji smiled and pulled back a little, taking a look at the swordsman's tear streaked face. "Don't," he said.
Zoro smiled softly and hung his head. "I really have to stop doing that," he sighed.
Sanji nodded but said, "It doesn't matter, I'll be there to stop you."
Zoro smiled again and lifted his head to meet Sanji's eyes. "Thanks."
Sanji smiled and leaned in, kissing the swordsman softly.
"I love you."
"Love you too," Zoro replied.
Dalton looked around the destroyed apartment and sighed. He really had to get back to that other case, but he had to do this first. He weaved his hand through his hair and glanced around the room. There were several weights lying around, all very heavy. He spotted drops of blood at certain places and he glanced over to the broken window. Walking to it, he looked outside and downwards. The man that Sanji had kicked, or so Dalton figured had been lying on the street, bleeding out and already dead. Dalton wondered how these two young adults had such power.
He walked over to the bedroom and inspected it. There was a two-person bed, neatly made. A closet which was half open, clothes piling out. A low-standing one that had personal belongings. There wasn't much in the room, it was all practical stuff. Dalton inspected the whole house, together with a few other detectives. Suddenly one of them ran up to him with three things in his arms.
"Sir!" he said.
Dalton nodded at him to continue.
"This man has three weapons, swords. I believe this is not legal to have and it seems they are being used as actual weapons," the man said.
Dalton glanced at the three swords. One white, one black and the other red. He sighed and held out his hand. The detective gave the swords to him and waited.
"This man has the right to have these, their family heirloom," Dalton said.
The detective nodded and sped off towards the rest of the house. Dalton grabbed the swords tighter and walked out the door. Sanji would come for these, he was sure of it. He wouldn't risk Zoro getting caught getting his weapons back. Dalton knew this much. He also knew that Sanji would probably keep Zoro at his house for the time being.
Lucky him that he knew where that was.
That's it guys. OMG my hands are hurting. I never wrote that much for a fanfiction chapter. Jeez. Anyway. I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Next chapter they'll have the party. And I am not forgetting the dogs, no. They'll be there too. So I hope you enjoyed and have a nice week or whatever. I got testweek coming so it might be a little while before I write again. Till then!
~Rebecca