Crimson Chivalry: Sanji x Reader

Chapter 12: Two Perverts, One Boat

Long Chapter heads up!
^Picture by me as well.

Your orbs opened up to a cavern of steel. Steel? Why steel of all things? There wasn't a noise to be heard besides the air that entered and escaped your nostrils. There was a sudden realization that your body felt heavy, almost as if drained of all energy you had despite the fact you've just woken up from a long night's slumber. An easy way to put this, was how a devil fruit user would feel after falling into the ocean. Helpless. A dead weight that'd sink and sink in the waters of black without any hope of rescue. Somehow you recognized this feeling above all else, an emotion better known than pain in your happy little world.

Helplessness that you endured for two years, having to gain an immunity to that hell spawned serum the World Government had cooked up for special cases like you while sea prism was the worst tactic to use... At the time. For the equivalent exchange of you remaining years of life, all devil fruit abilities were delayed. You knew nothing good had happened within slumber to feel these effects once again for the first time in months.

"Sanji?" your weakened voice echoed across the room. As if the call didn't make any progress towards the receiver. You didn't bother to look however, since you were unable to move all that well. "L-Luffy?" You remained in bed, tired. "Chopper... Franky?" Your voice was drowned out, until all that would leave was a whisper.

"H-Hello?" You tried to shout, but alas no use. With no other choice but to believe no one at all would answer back, you had to fight your drowsiness to sit up to find the room completely barren except for the bed you lied upon. "What?" You couldn't lift your hands no matter how much effort you threw out into the wind. They were encased in a metal the color of black, chained to the floor on the opposite end of the small room. Hands were useless, all powers negated. This way you couldn't use what combat you already knew to fight back... Quite smart you had to say the least.

"Morning," a masculine voice broke the silence. It was a rather young voice, maybe a man in his early or late twenties who had the dialect of a noble. His voice came from what came to be a small yellow transponder snail sitting upon the wall. Beside that, was a surveillance transponder snail who's eyes were lit up a ghostly red that never left your figure. "Welcome back #1215."

"I have a name y'know," you hissed. You didn't even bother to think before opening your mouth, dread overcame your senses. "When did I... How... No... Luffy and Sanji and the others would never let me get captured."

"You've really grown careless haven't you (Y/n)?" The snail wore a deadpan expression as it repeated whatever the man on the other end had to say.

"Does it really matter?" You growled, "I'm not careless you stupid asshole!" You struggled to reach out and swipe at the snail, but your chains had ran out of reach, as if whoever you captor was knew you'd try to harm his snails.

"Abuse," the man says. "Your body doesn't lie."

"Yeah," you growled again. "Abused by whoever you are and the government!" You grit your teeth fighting against your restraints. "Half of the bones in my body aren't even real let alone my own. I was forced to consume a devil fruit, and my mind was overwritten numerous times and filtered with cravings for bloodlust. Well guess what!" You still tried pulling against the chains, giving up wasn't in your dictionary. "I remember everything you've erased!!!"

"That's true... We have done a few unforgivable things unlike those Straw Hats who've hurt you the most... At least we haven't tried to kill you."

Your breath went from calm to overdrive. "Don't bring my family into this!" How'd the Government even know I joined the Straw Hats? We haven't done anything worth noticing...