The Swordsman's Cat ( Zoro X Reader)

Chapter 50 : How many?

Chapter 50 : How many?

"RORONOAAAAAAAAAAAAA ZOROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

The strength of your voice surged across Dressrosa, echoing through its streets and alleys, a clarion call that pierced through the chaos.

Through your magic, you had transformed your voice into a resounding microphone, a beacon that shattered the concentration spell of The Armour of Heart that linked Zoro to you.

Unlike in Emerald City, where the mystical energy of the holy demon Island bolstered your abilities, here on a regular island, your spellcasting was more limited.

However, even in this mundane setting, your magic served its purpose: to alert Zoro to your location and beckon him to your side.

As your voice reverberated through the air, you locked eyes with Doflamingo, a mischievous grin playing on your lips.

His expression twisted into a scowl of annoyance as he questioned, "And what will he be able to do, huh?"

A confident glint sparkled in your eyes as you retorted, "You'll find out soon enough."

"Enough!" With a swift snap of his fingers, Doflamingo sealed your mouth shut once more, his control over you as effortless as a puppeteer manipulating strings.

Adjusting his fingers with practiced precision, he maneuvered your body like a marionette, lifting you away from Luffy while ensuring you remained facing him.

"Onee-chan!" Luffy's cry pierced the tension, his anguish evident in the urgency of his stance as he rose to his feet.

As Doflamingo held you captive, manipulating your body like a lifeless doll, Luffy's fists clenched in frustration.

With a determined glare, he prepared to charge forward, ready to break through any obstacle to reach you.

But before Luffy could make a move, Doflamingo's control over you compelled you to launch an attack against your own brother.

Your movements were mechanical, devoid of your usual grace and fluidity.

Each strike felt like a betrayal, a painful reminder of the strings that bound you.

Luffy dodged your attacks with agility in his gear, his movements fueled by a mixture of concern and determination.

Despite the anguish in his heart, he refused to strike back, unwilling to harm you even as you were forced to fight against him.

The scene unfolded like a tragic dance, with you as the unwilling performer and Luffy as the reluctant adversary.

Each blow you delivered echoed with the weight of Doflamingo's influence, a stark contrast to the bond of siblinghood that connected you and Luffy.

As the battle raged on, Luffy's resolve only strengthened.

With each passing moment, his determination to break through Doflamingo's control grew fiercer.

Though faced with seemingly insurmountable odds, he refused to give up hope, clinging to the belief that he could somehow free you from the strings that ensnared your body and soul.

As the battle continued, your heart ached with each blow you were forced to deliver.

With each strike, you could feel the pain radiating from Luffy as he absorbed the force of your attacks in his Gear 4 form.

His resilience was admirable, but it only served to deepen the torment of your soul.

Tears welled up in your eyes, mixing with the sweat and blood that dripped from your face.