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Valerña Adelía Varcòs is a woman of many talents. She always had her strongest by her side, and she loved him.
Roronoa Zoro always loved Valeriña, and he would never stop. But being Pirate Hunters, they didn't have any room for love in...
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A fist burst forward, knocking the woman's head back quickly. She leaned forward, spitting out blood, a burst of laugher coming from her, as blood poured down her nose, reaching her lip.
Being tied to the chair she was now, she'd struggked for awhile, before eventually giving in, hoping she would be able to get off the rope. She assumed Buggy's goons had been told to beat her into submission, but one of them in particular seemed to despise her, or perhaps it was the opposite, she hoped for hatred. He was also the one giving the orders after Buggy left to bother Luffy.
Ceasing her laughter to look at the man, she learned his name was Jurmi Rucho, by digging quickly through his head, looking him straight in the eyes. "When's the pain gonna come?"
Rucho glared at her, gesturing to a few Freaks to come forward. "Soon, my little Varcós, very soon."
They had brought out a knife. She held back a wince when Rucho drug the sharp blade up her upper throat to lift her chin, knocking it up forcefully. She looked him dead in the eyes, following his movements, before she spat blood at his face.
He rubbed it away with one hand, before stabbing the knife into her shoulder, and she groaned quietly, before laughing again, even louder this time, pissing off the man an ubserd amount.
Rucho pulled the knife from her shoulder, getting a pause in her chuckled, the tip of the blade being drug up to her collarbone, he moved it down, popping open her shirt buttons, until he reached her corset that laid ontop. She was just wearing a simple bra underneath, dark and lacy but nothing special.
"Maybe, this'll get Zoro talking." He had two guards pull her out of the front of the stage and into a small back room with her yelling out.
"He doesn't give a shit about me, dumbass!" Valeriña called out, lying and giving an outburst of feined laughs, they wanted her screams, and they wouldn't get them.
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The guards dropped her off in the room, tying her again to a chair with ropes, and then they left silently, leaving Valeriña and Rucho alone.
Now that it was only him she would have to fight off, Valeriña reached for the knife in her waistband, she got the tiny blade into the palm of her hand, hiding it so she could cut the ropes.
