Shit.
This wasn't good.
Your wrists were tightly tied together above your head on a wooden beam, in the dim-light of the cabin. Somehow, your ankles were also secured to the ground, although you couldn't see how.
The Marines uniform was half-ripped on your torso, blood spilling from the wounds the pirates had left on you.
Yes, you stayed back in that battle to allow your comrades to escape. And they did.
They left you behind, and you tried your best to go down taking as many pirates as possible with you.
But the harsh truth was that it was not supposed to be you. You were never a hand-to-hand fighter. You were a fucking sniper, dammit! Not even a Devil fruit's user.
Why the fuck was it you then?
You bit your lip.
You knew why.
Ever since Sakazuki became the Fleet Admiral, your safety had been in danger. As a former disciple of Admiral Aokiji, he couldn't stand you. Tsuru-sama had prevented him from throwing you out of the Marines so far, but she couldn't secure your life. You were an official, after all. You had to be ready to give your life up for them.
And you were.
But they hadn't taken your life. Not yet.
You were trying your best to keep your breathing regular.
It was extremely stupid, from your part, to be caught alive. And by the Kid Pirates of all people.
No, stop.
You couldn't succumb to panic. You were a fucking marine officer, Aokiji's best student!
...but he had left you behind too.
And now you were in that empty wooden cabin, half naked, tied-up, waiting.
You knew who you were waiting for. The cabin was large, the bed king-sized.
You shuddered as the door creaked, your heart almost bursting in your chest.
«Weeeell... let's see what we have here.»
You focused your whole self not to shiver.
You had to be strong, no matter what.
«Eustass "Captain" Kid, I presume.» you managed to say, struggling to keep your voice firm.
He didn't reply, slowly walking towards you, designing wide circles as a predator with his prey.
When you could finally see him, you felt yourself collapsing.
He was huge.
He was more than 2 metres high, and his muscular bare chest was more than twice yours.
Your eyes widened as he towered on you, bending over to watch you closely.
God.
You had seen him on the bounty posters and through the gunsight of your rifle, but never in person.
Well, here he was now, alone with you in a room that didn't seem so wide anymore.
The scar disfiguring his face and torso was almost as big as you were. The contorted metallic arm was even bigger. His lips were dark and deformed in a devilish smile.
Why didn't I die earlier?
You were frozen, still forcing yourself not to surrender to tears or screams.
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.
You were physically and mentally in pain. Once again, you tried to focus on your breathing.
«You will rape me, torture me, then I'll die.» you murmured, eyes dropping to the floor.
«Look at me.»
Your raised your head. A lot. He was so tall and wide. He could crush you with his human hand without effort. You really were just a little doll in comparison.
«How old are you?»
The question confused you. In that situation, it took a while to reconnect and slip out of the fear you were fighting so hard, even if just barely.
«Must be the same as you, more or less.»
Once again he moved closer, until his frightful muscles pressed you against the beam.
«Then why am I so strong, while you are so weak?»
You grit your teeth at the contact, desperately looking for a wit answer. But you gave up when you realized you hadn't any.
«You're right.» you said.
«What?»
He somehow looked surprised.
«You are right.» you repeated, a little louder «I am so much weaker, and there is no excuse for it. That's why I'm tied here, tortured, and not the other way around.» you were so exhausted, you just wanted everything to end «Although I wouldn't torture you. I'd probably just kill you, or maybe try to treat that scar.»
You faintly hinted at his chest with your head.
«My scar?»
«No, just kidding. I would kill you.»
He burst in laughter again.
«You are a marine! You can't kill me so easily!»
«But they killed me, didn't they?»
Kid's laughter faded away as he looked at you.
For the first time, he studied your face. Your eyes, your defined eyebrows, your messy hair. Even so torn apart, you still looked somehow... strong?
He wasn't smiling anymore.
He nodded.
«Yes, birdie, they killed you.»
You sighed and your eyebrows wrinkled as you felt the sadness mounting in you chest. Just sadness.
«I'm tired tonight.» the pirate suddenly stated, turning away from you.
You raised your face, eyes trailing his steps.
What?
Eustass Kid slipped out from his fur, letting it fall on the floor, then did the same with his pants.
«You make a sound, you die. You empty your bladder or your bowels in my cabin, I gut you.» he threw himself on the bed. «Have I made myself clear?»
You were so shocked you had to shake your head before answering.
«Yes.» you whispered.
«Good girl.»
The captain nodded and buried himself in the sheets.
At some point, during that endless night, you must have fallen asleep.
You thought you woke up almost immediately, all your muscles sore from the prolonged immobility, craps running down your neck.
A scraped groan escaped your throat, and you froze in fear a second after, suddenly lucid again.
Your eyes searched for the beast in the dark.
You could barely distinguish his huge form on the bed. He was deeply asleep.
It took a while, but you managed to keep your breathing regular and the heartbeat within decent limits.
Finally, you bit down your lip and allowed yourself to silently cry until you passed out again.
You woke up in the morning, in the bed, with bandages on your wounds.
Eustass Kid was gone, but a small bearded man was reorganizing some medical instruments on the desk.
«Oh, hi.» he said, when he noticed you were awake «I've fixed you. Well, more or less. Our captain deems you a good hostage, apparently, so no one will touch you. Except him, of course. Please, don't try to run. Last time they tried and it didn't end well.»
You could hardly move and were completely confused, so you just stared at him.
«Be as quiet as possible and don't try anything smart, okay?»
«So will you... return me?» you whispered weakly.
The little man scoffed.
«Return you? Have you ever heard of someone being returned by the Kid Pirates?»
You closed your eyes.
You hadn't.
«Exactly my dear. So please, keep our captain happy, and we'll all be fine.»
He left.
You rolled in the pirate's bed, his intense smell still stuck to the sheets.
...
Holy shit.
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WARNINGS
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Before you move forward, a couple of words: "Captive" tells about an unhealthy relationship that is often abusive.
There are trigger warnings in chapters with more delicate scenes, but sensitive topics recur throughout the whole book. Please note that all the main characters of this story, including the reader, are adults.
If you continue reading, you'll also come across several scenes with unprotected sexual intercourses. Please, keep in mind that unprotected sex in real life is a serious issue and you should always be thoughtful about it.
Consistent warnings: abusive relationship, Stockholm syndrome, violence, dub-con, (mild)BDSM.
This story does not condone or encourage any kind of abusive relationship.
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