Till we meet again I Roronoa Zoro x reader - live action

All eyes on me, just like a circus

There's only two types of people in the world
The ones that entertain, and the ones that observe
Well, baby, I'm a put-on-a-show kind of girl
Don't like the back seat, gotta be first (oh-oh)
I'm like the ring leader, I call the shots (call the shots)
I'm like a firecracker, I make it hot

I run a tight ship, so beware
I'm like the ring leader, I call the shots (call the shots)
I'm like a firecracker, I make it hot

When I put on a show
I feel the adrenaline moving through my veins
Spotlight on me and I'm ready to break
I'm like a performer, the dance floor is my stage
Better be ready, hope that you feel the same

All eyes on me in the center of the ring just like a circus
When I crack that whip everybody gon' trip just like a circus
Don't stand there watching me, follow me, show me what you can do
Everybody let go, we can make a dance floor just like a circus

The rough fabric of the hood scrapes against Kai's skin as she turns her head every time she hears a sudden noise trying to figure out where the hell she end up. The pirate can barely keep her eyes open as the few lights filtering through the cloth keep shifting colours making her nauseous and dizzy.

Y/n is short of breath, and as she tries to get up from the chair she realises her legs are tied and both her wrists are tightly fastened to the armrests. Moving even a little makes the wooden frame creak in a worrying way, and she quickly figures out the chair must be very old and rickety. If she focused hard enough, she might even be able to break it.

Shrill voices fill the room, making it even harder for Kai to understand where she is. She can barely recall the red smoke and the sudden drowsiness that took over her. Breathing slowly, she remembers Zoro's hand gripping hers, and the boy's eyes disappearing into the darkness right as Y/N hit her head on the dock, unconscious.

"She's basically one of the seven warlords."

"Bullshit, she's not even half her father."

"We gotta be careful either way."

"Shus, shut up, stop it, shut up!"

Silence falls instantly. A sharp, raspy voice cuts through all the others, leaving Kai's mouth dry and clumsy.

They've taken away every single weapon, and the more time passes, the less she understands who's surrounding her.

"I heard the perfect family had a fight so we can play a little with the little one. I always wanted to put on a show with a fire-eater that skilled!"

The man who had silenced everyone is interrupted by high-pitched squeals of joy, screechy giggles that give Kai chills.

"The audience is gonna love it. They're gonna burn whit joy!"

As soon as the sentence ends, loud laughter explodes through the room. Kai wrinkles her nose, sensing how fake they are, how well they hides the fear behind them. Everyone around her are men, and she can't help the lump forming in her throat. She tries to squirm, but she isn't even able to move more than a few inches.

She's scared. And there's nothing she can do about it.

She tries to calm herself, closing her eyes halfway. She has to survive, whatever those men plan to do, she needs to stop it now. Despite the anxiety filling her chest, Kai tunes in more carefully to the voices whispering around her, that weird laughter, those cryptic phrases.