Love on the Grandline

Zoro was thrown violently into the room. Tumbling into the wall, his head crashed into the wall on the other side of the room causing him to bleed from the mouth.

"Damn..." he swore, as he wiped the blood on the wall. He was bound by steel chains and rope to ensure he wouldn't escape as the door shut and a cloaked figure stood in the room over him.

"Roronoa Zoro," the voice said angrily,"Now we've finally caught you, and you'll never be a problem ever again..."

"You sound so thrilled..." Zoro snickered, "I can't believe you had to take such a dirty move to obtain me..."

"Shut up," she ordered, "You're in no position to talk..."

"You're in no position to try to conceal yourself, I know who you are and its a really corny disguise..."

"Will you shut up?" Tashigi asked while taking off the cloak, "The point is that your swords are mine." she explained while holding them up.

"Don't you dare touch those you dirty bitch..." he roared.

"Once, again... you're not in the position..." she smiled, "Now, lets see..." She looked closely at the first sword, then confused she looked at the next two.

"Something is wrong..."she started dumbfound, "I know this sword, the Sandai Kitetsu, I picked this one out for you didn't I?"

"Yeah, and its been a real problem child..." he sneered, "It would kill you the moment you unsheathed it.

"Such as a Wazamono should..." she agreed, "But, where is Yubashiri?"

"Destroyed..." Zoro frowned, "By one of your cursed Navy officers."

"Hmm..." she ignored him looking at the sword, "I don't know this one..."

"Its the one that replaced it..." he sounded bored, "The Shuusui..."

"What?" She asked astonished, "You mean the one wielded by the legendary swordsman Ryuuma?"

"The very guy..." he smiled, "Said it would help me out..."

"Its one of the world's twenty-one legendary swords!" she awed, "A true sword, yet not so by killing its owner..." Zoro shrugged not wanting to tell her the truth.

"However," she continued, "This one..." she went to pull the sheath off the final sword.

"Don't you dare touch that!" he screamed so loud that shivers ran down her back.

"Then tell me what it is!" she snapped.

"It has a name, that of Wadō Ichimonji, but its more than that, it is one of prized possessions."

"And why is that? Besides it being a legendary sword?"

"Its the only sword, that when wielded by a female... was the only sword to defeat me..."

"Are you being sexist..." she growled.

"Maybe a little..." he smiled, "Now," he grew tired, "I'm sick of this history lesson. Give me my swords and I promise not to kill you... only to sink this entire ship and kill everyone aboard..."

"Sure..." she smiled, which made Zoro confused, "On one condition..."

"And what would that be?"

"You have to be a good slave..." she smiled.