01 - THE DOWNFALL OF THE PRINCESS

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Somewhere in the kingdom of Alabasta.

The desert wind whipped up around them, the smell of swirling sand adding to the palpable tension in the air. The moonlight shimmered softly across the quiet landscape, casting a beauty subtle shadows over the scene.

Vivi stood her ground, cornered against the ruined buiding, facing Crocodile, her heart pounding in her chest as his predatory smirk deepened. Her disguise as Miss Wednesday has been revealed, his tall frame loomed over her, his dark coat billowing menacingly, and the cruel amusement in his eyes sent a chill down her spine.

"You really thought you could take me down, Miss Wednesday?" His voice was low, filled with mockery as he slowly reached out, "Or should i call you... Princess Vivi?"

He brushed a stray lock of her blue hair away from her face. His touch was deceptively soft, but the power behind it was unmistakable.

Vivi's throat tightened as she fought to keep her composure. "I didn't come here to fail," she said, trying to keep her voice steady even though the fear in her gut told her otherwise.

Crocodile's chuckle was dark, vibrating with menace. "Bold words." His hand moved to her chin, gripping it firmly as he tilted her face up. "But bravery won't save you this time."

Before Vivi could respond, he closed the distance between them, his lips crashing against hers with bruising force. The kiss was rough, harsh, and left no room for resistance.

Crocodile's hand tightened its hold on her, his fingers digging into her skin as he kissed her with a fierceness that was more about dominance than desire. You can tell that he did it to mock and humiliate the princess of the Alabasta kingdom.

Vivi's eyes widened in shock, her breath stolen by the suddenness and brutality of the kiss. His lips moved against hers with a savage hunger, a warning of the danger she was in. Her body froze, trapped between the instinct to fight and the impossibility of escaping his grasp. His kiss was a claim, a show of power, and Vivi was caught in its brutal force.

"! What are you—," Just as she began to pull away, Crocodile's hand slipped beneath her dress, rough and invasive, his fingers sliding between her legs. Vivi gasped into the kiss, her body stiffening as she realized what he was doing. The shock of his touch sent a cold wave of panic through her, her mind reeling at the violation, but Crocodile only deepened the kiss, forcing her submission as his fingers pressed further.

"You're already losing," he growled against her lips, his hand moving with terrifying certainty. His fingers, cold and forceful, explored her in a way that was both humiliating and invasive, and Vivi's heart pounded in her chest, she was always aware of the risk of being killed by Crocodile, but she never expected for what happened to her at this moment.

Vivi's hands balled into fists, her mind screaming to push him away, to fight, but Crocodile's dominance held her frozen. His touch between her legs was rough, almost cruel, as if he were enjoying her helplessness, enjoying how completely under his control she was.

Her breath hitched as he pushed his tongue deep into her mouth, her body trembling with shock and anger. She wanted to scream, to push him away, but she couldn't move, her fear and the raw power he held over her rendering her powerless.
When he finally pulled back, his lips leaving hers, Vivi was breathless and shaken, her legs weak beneath her.

Crocodile's grip on her chin softened only slightly, but his hand between her legs remained, his fingers lingering just enough to remind her of his dominance.

"You really thought you could defy me, Princess?" His voice was a low, dangerous whisper in her ear as he finally withdrew his hand, leaving her shaken. His gaze bore into hers, his lips hovering dangerously close. "How pitiful."

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