Hello again! Gosh you guys with your reviews were so awesome! I hope the rape scene didn't disturb you too much?

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I believe this is really the only thing that can explain Hancock, like the slavery in the actual story… but that isn't exactly common in the real world, so… she is a sex slave .

Chapter Three

Everything went back to normal at school. Parties weren't unusual and neither were the hook ups or other things that had happened. What was new to Zoro at least was being the one with the wet crotch, rather than the woman.

Zoro roamed the halls in his usual attire of black jeans and a random white top. His bandanna tied to his arm today rather than on his head covering his green hair. He went about his day, his presence scaring the younger students… mostly. Not Luffy but that guy was cool so Zoro didn't really mind. Ace waved to Zoro as he made his way over. They had some general chitchat but overall Zoro's mind was elsewhere.

Now that Zoro knew who Hancock was, he noticed her. She was on their side of the building a lot. He noticed that the reasons she was there could be narrowed down to two things. Her sisters, and Luffy. Zoro gritted his teeth as he noticed her long black flitted past him.

Damn bitch is back again?

Zoro purposely walked the other direction and braved being late to his lesson. Again this was nothing new for him so no one paid him any mind. He had to admit he was a horrible student; he barely scraped by with the grades he got. The dojo was the only reason he went to school anyway. He would carry his swords to school if he would be allowed. It wouldn't be…

Ace and Zoro spent the rest of the class chatting quietly about nothing in particular again. Ace brought up Hancock and the wet crotch incident. Zoro said nothing except that he hated her.

It annoyed him how everyone was supposedly in love with the girl. She had a horrible attitude and only doted on Luffy, so they didn't have a chance anyway. Ace laughed at the mention of this. He agreed it was true but Luffy hardly even noticed her, most guys figured she would need a shoulder to cry on at some point and then they would have her.

The day went by quickly and Zoro slowly made his way to the Dojo. He knew that he didn't have practice till late but he really didn't have anything better to do.

Not very long after the Dojo came into view, however a big crowd blocked his view of the doors.

"What is going on?" Zoro asked in general.

Jack turned and waved Zoro over pointing into the Dojo.

"Hancock is dancing, she is demonstrating to the rest of the class, come look!"

Zoro grunted angrily, he didn't want to watch but Jack pulled him over anyway and forced him to look.

In the middle of the room stood Hancock wearing short black shorts and a plain white top that showed her mid drift off. Over that she wore a sleeveless hoodie that went down under ass. Her long hair tied up into a high pony tail. Zoro wasn't really sure what was going on but Hancock moved as if a snake. Her body moving and twirling to the music. At some points it looked like she was fighting someone using her legs to kick the air ferociously, at other points she looked as if she was swimming, elegant.

Zoro grunted. He didn't care about her dancing, even if she was good at it. He just wanted to get to his lesson and let all this pent up anger go!

Once done, an out of breath Hancock glanced up and noticed the crowd she attracted. She smirked, guys were all the same. Then she noticed the swordsmen from the night before, her smirk more prominent now.

Zoro saw this and immediately his temper exploded at the annoying woman. She thought she was better than him just because he watched her dance! He wanted to kill her!

In his own anger Zoro hadn't noticed that the dance class started to clear up and left for the changing rooms. He himself exited the room to get ready. Once he returned the dojo was ready to be used for what it was made for, sword fighting. Most of the girls were already gone but a few lingered at the doors, chatting or even just hoping to watch some of the guys. Against the wall near the door lent Hancock still fully clothed in her dancewear. It looked like she had not intention of leaving at any moment and was merely texting casually on her phone. Zoro didn't really have a chance to say anything and was dragged into his lesson forgetting completely about the girl.

Half way through the class Hancock left for the changing rooms. She came out clothed in what she wore during the day and left without saying anything. He never really noticed this before but when he asked, Jack explained that she had always done this. No one knew why. She always left when all the girls were gone, and the guys were too busy in their lesson to notice her.

"Thanks for all the hard work!" Zoro exclaimed at the end of the class to his dojo buddies and sensei. He grabbed a towel from the side and wiped himself clean before leaving for the changing rooms. The chat in the room was mostly about their last lesson and even about the dancing lesson. Sometimes someone would reference last night's party and how some people didn't even come to school due to a hang over. Others talked about their hook ups. Zoro said nothing; there wasn't much to say. He only ever went for the booze anyway.

Things went the same for the next few weeks. Zoro noticed Hancock a lot now. She seemed to always be around. Her advances on Luffy were embarrassing but she never persisted too much. She would always stay back after dance and then leave half way through his lesson. He still couldn't figure it out. She was probably self-conscious like most women were and didn't want to change around everyone.

Without really noticing, Zoro had started to arrive to the dojo early everyday just to watch their class. Hancock was easily the best dancer in the class, she was the only who looked as if she was trying to fight for her life. She would get so tired every time she would dance because it was obvious she put her all into it. Zoro respected her for that but he still didn't like her, she had a nasty attitude, especially towards men. She had made it a bad habit of being mean to the freshmen men but whenever someone got angry about it she would ask for forgiveness and just get it!

It seemed because he already didn't like her, anything she did pissed him off greatly. It didn't matter though, he didn't care, she was just another woman in the school. What she did was up to her.

"Are you starting to like her?" Jack asked from next to Zoro.

Zoro looked at Jack wide-eyed.

"What? No! Of course not, she is a stupid bitch" Zoro exclaimed looking away. He wasn't starting to like her, he didn't even know her, but he did enjoy watching her dance, as much as he didn't want to admit to that either, but he felt like she was mesmerizing. She moved her body in ways…. That was provoking.

"Whatever you say… I don't believe you for a second but you ignore what your feeling, more chances for me!"

Zoro grunted at him saying nothing. He just wanted to get to his lesson again. Like usual Hancock stayed behind. Sometimes he caught her watching the class. Other times she did something on her phone. She never smiled when her phone, she was always serious, sometimes panicked.

Who is she texting?

Zoro wondered to himself, but a kick to the face from his sensei brought him back to the lesson. When he looked again she had gone, probably in the changing rooms. He really didn't understand her at all.

The days seemed to go like this. They never spoke. Zoro was intrigued by her but was also convinced that he hated her, with a passion.

Hancock on the other hand didn't really notice him. She went about her business. Dance being the only thing keeping her together. She would stay behind so she could change in peace but also so then she didn't need to go home right away. During the day she just changed in a cubicle rather than with people but she preferred to change in the changing area because there was more room. Her sisters seemed distant lately but Hancock kept close watch on them. That and surviving the clutches of her stepfather, dance was the only thing keeping her alive. The only place she could be herself and fight against everything. Her dance teacher mentioned that she sometimes looked like she was fighting for her life, and she was. She was fighting the only way she knew how.

She sometimes noticed him, Zoro in the hallway, but to her he was the guy who laughed at her at a stupid party she didn't even want to go to, but he was also the guy who was always so serious in the dojo. She couldn't believe they were the same people.

Hancock roamed the halls passing time before her dance class and was stopped by Luffy's older brother. His usual smile on his face, she smiled back knowing he was Luffy's brother.

"Hello ma'am" He said in his playful tone. He wore his usual trademark hat with yellow button up shirt. However he seemed to always "forget" to button it up and always "forgot" his well sculpted chest was on show for all women to see.

"Hello" Hancock replied with disdain, even as Luffy's brother a smile was all he would get.

Ace leaned against the lockers directly on his right. He obviously checked Hancock out and smiled wider. He did think she really was beautiful, it surprised him his brother didn't claim her since he seemed the only man in the entire school with half a chance. If he didn't, Ace would.

"Are you busy this weekend?"

Hancock cocked her head to the side.

"Depends…" Hancock said carefully already catching on to what he was getting at. She would turn him down. A party meant her stepfather was… rougher. Plus she didn't enjoy them at all, but… her sisters would really want to go.

"Well, as you probably already guessed, I'm having a party ma'am!" He let out his charming smile again tipping his hat to Hancock then going on.

"Actually me and Luffy, are having a party, and he really wants you to come"

Hancock seemed to skip in her spot at the mention of Luffy's name, Ace smiled purposefully emphasizing his name.

"Luffy wants me, to come?"

Ace nodded finding the blushing Hancock very cute.

Lucky bastard. He thought as he watched Hancock attempt to come to an answer.

"Yes, we shall go, my sisters and I" Hancock smiled happily "But if you'll excuse me I'm late to dance" Hancock practically skipped away from Ace and made her way to the dojo pushing past the crowd at the door.