"Nnmm. What?" I was in the same bed I woke up in last time. I was alone, thank goodness. I went to climb out of bed but I could hardly move. I slipped my hand between my legs and clenched my lips together in pain. It feels like my insides are bruised and shredded if that's even possible. I pushed my legs off the bed and struggled for a few moments to stand. I dragged myself to the bathroom and collapsed in the show. I turned the nozzle and cold water flowed from the head, giving me goose bumps on my chest and arms. I felt like bursting into tears, but I refuse to. I refuse to let this get the better of me. It's only sex right?... Well rape, but still in a few days I'll be fine and it'll be like it never happened. All I have to focus on now is escaping... ESCAPE! I vow that I'll free myself of this man, even if it costs me my life!
I dried myself off and rummaged through the wardrobe. I found my white bra and a clean pair of white undies and a dress that didn't really cover as much as it should have. I also found an old white shirt that was about ten sizes too big but who cares, it's better than that dress. The hem fell around my knees and I had to roll the sleeves up half a dozen times before I could find my hands. Just as I went to leave, the door creaked open.
"Fufufu, I was curious to see what you looked like in that dress, but I suppose this is fine too." He was resting himself against the door fame, nearly taking up the entire entrance.
"I'm leaving." I spoke as coldly and matter-of-factly as I knew how. Please don't stop me I thought.
"I don't think so. I like you, so you'll stay." He cracked another one of those psycho killer grins and stood up straight, no longer leaning against the door frame.
He walked over to me as close as he could without touching me. "Not in any pain I hope."
Oh, you bastard. I think I just popped a vain. No, make that several. "Oh, of course not..." I balled my right fist and placed it on his bare chest, as the shirt he was wearing was left open. I pushed against him, shoving him back a step at a time. I should say he let me push him back a step at a time until he hit the wall.
"Of course I'm not in any pain... Why would I be." Sarcasm and rage were gushing from my words as I took my fist from his chest and planted it on his left temple. I figured that was a fitting goodbye before I made a run for it.
I sprinted through the door and down the hall. I decided to go back to the study, mainly because the study had a window. A window I could jump out of. I don't care if this is some palace five stories tall, I don't care if I break every bone in my body. I will be free.
My words were abruptly cut short as I ran into a mail man, falling back... A mail man of all things. The clacking of Mr. Pink Feather's shoes was right behind me.
"O, and what can I do for you today?" For a rapist he was pretty polite to guests, at least male ones.
The mail man promptly replied, "A message from the Fleet Admiral. He has called a Shichibukai meeting at Marinford." After delivering the message, he left as hastily as he had arrived.
A Shichibukai... This guy is a Shichibukai? Really? So that means, not only is he jerk, he's a powerful one at that. Well at least this explains a little of his strength. Even so, I should still be able to take him.
He slipped the letter into his pocket and pulled out a den den mushi. "Ready a ship, I'll be leaving for Marinford soon."
He scooped me up like I was a lifeless, weightless doll, flinging me over his shoulder. I planted a knee right in the centre of his chest using my hardening haki. I saw him flinch a little but he chose to ignore it and kept on walking.
"So you have haki. Pretty impressive haki too if you can use the hardening technique. But I'm afraid that won't do much to stop me. Like I said before, I like you, well that is I find you interesting enough to cure my boredom. So, that being said, I've decided to take you to Marinford with me. Hope you don't mind."
"And if I do mind?"
Then you'll just have to put up with it."
"Tch, of course I'll put up with it. It's not like I have anything better to do." That was meant sarcastically, but I don't think he took it that way.
"Wonderful, I'm sure you'll love Marinford." He had that grin on his face again... Why, was it because I said I was going to go with him. Hang on a second, did he say Marinford. But I'm Silver Rayleigh's daughter, if anyone at Marinford finds that out, I'll be arrested. Not only that, pops, well I mean Garp works at Marinford, what if he sees me. This could be a serious problem.