You couldn't avoid the hyperventilation though.

«Are you scared, little marine birdie?»

You closed your eyes. Reopened them.

«Have you seen yourself in a mirror, recently?»

Nothing happened for a few seconds, then he threw back his head, laughing hard. The sound made you shiver.

«The marine birdie is scared, but bold.» he licked his painted lips, looking down at you «Let's see what we can do about that.»

Your uniform was already half gone, but he ripped it off with rage, leaving you in your bra.

Your breath got caught in your throat and you felt the tears stinging in the corner of your eyes, but you pushed them back.

Captain Kid brushed his nails against one of your bleeding wounds, collecting some droplets of blood and bringing them to his mouth.

He was still smiling while he licked it from his fingers, staring at you in the eyes.

You gave him a weak smirk.

«You sick bastard.» you growled.

His grin grew bigger in amusement.

«I think I'll like you.»

He suddenly pushed a finger inside one of your deeper cuts, making you scream in pain.

«Oh, yes

He didn't remove his finger as he came closer, almost leaning against your sweated body, which was so little compared to his.

He was like a giant toying with a cloth doll.

You were now biting hard your tongue not to scream anymore.

«I saw you on the battlefield against my men.» Kid continued to tease you as his metallic hand ran down your thigh, probing its firmness «You are no fighter, although you still managed to land some blows. Why did the Marines left someone like you to stand while they fled?»

You were trying your best not to let any suffering grunt escape your lips, but he broke you when he scratched your deep wound with his nails, skinning you a little.

«Answer me when I ask.» he hissed, the smile suddenly gone from his sharp features.

You swallowed.

«I'm a sniper.» you whispered «I stayed just because no one else would.»

He pondered your words, releasing the pressure on your cut.

«My poor little sniper.» his hot breath fanned your ear «So brave.»

«...and so fucked.»

You completed his sentence, shutting your eyes closed not to let the tears escape.

Kid surprisingly burst in laughter, giving you some space. But then his hand was back on your thigh, slowly approaching your groin area.

You tensed up spasmodically.

«What's wrong birdie? Don't tell me you are a virgin.»

With your horror, a tormented groan escaped your lips.

He lightly touched your bare stomach and you flinched.

«Oh god, you are!» he uttered in delight, almost clapping his hands.

You knew this was coming, yet you had to use all the (little) energy you had left to avoid going frantic.

«What do you think will happen next?» the pirate asked.

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