A Lord and His Slave
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+M to R › One Piece
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,774
Reviews:
6
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Currently Reading:
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A Lord and His Slave
A soft sigh passed through golden tanned lips and a strong calloused hand brushed through short, messy, green locks as bored black eyes stared out the carriage window onto the street.
"...And remember.....do not do anything to anger Hatsuhi or Hakumi....are you listening Lord Roronoa?" Came the annoyed voice of the curly haired male sitting across from him. The male would probably make most people laugh with his shoulder length black curly hair and long pointed nose but Roronoa was used to it so he treated him like a normal person.
"Huh? Oh...yeah I'm listening Usopp...what's that new building over there?" Roronoa asked in his deep bass voice as he pointed to a fairly new looking building.
"Ah that....that is the new slave barn...dispicible how people sell fellow humans like common pets." The curly haired male muttered, shaking his head.
"Do we have time to stop?" Roronoa asked, looking at the younger male.
"Well yes but why would you want to stop there?" Usopp asked, looking appalled as he stared at the older male.
"Not the point but we are stopping." The muscular green haired male said before going to tell the driver.
Within moment the two were stepping out of the carriage and stretching faintly. The golden skinned, muscular lord straightened the long black cloak that was draped over his shoulders before heading into the barn.
The lobby of the huge building was slightly circular in shape and across from the entrance were six labeled doors. To the right of the entrance was a large mahogany desk with a red headed woman sitting behind it. When the men entered there was the sft sound of a bell going off and the woman looked up, smiling at them.
"Hello my fine gentlemen...how may I help you this glorious day?" She asked in a crisp cheery voice as she moved around the desk to stand in front of them.
"I would just like to look around." Roronoa answered calmly as he looked towards the doors.
"Take your time my lord." She replied before going back behind th desk to return to the work she had been doing.
The green haired lord nodded and went through the closest door which was labeled untrained. Once he stepped inside the room his sense of smell was attacked by so many stenches he had to pull his cloak over his nose. The room was full of cages, each cage holding a growling or snarling slave in it. Ringing throughout the cage filled room were snarls, growls, whimpers, and scratchings of many different pitches. Roronoa slowly began to walk around, ignoring the fact that different slaves kept trying to attack him. All the slaves in the room were nude save for the collars around their necks and each and everyone of them had filthy hair and skin and eyes as black as night though one slave in a cage in the far corner of the room stood out. This male had pale, almost white skin that was smooth and perfect, hair that looked as if the light from the sun had been placed on his head, and eyes as blue and clear as the ocean. This slave was laying curled in the back of his cage the the eye that wasn't hidden by his hair was staring at Roronoa as if he was looking into the lord's soul. Before Roronoa knew it he was kneeling in front of the blond slave's cage and had on hand between the bars of the cage. The blond tensed faintly as if he thought the man would hurt him but after fifteen minutes of just sitting there staring at each other the slave slowly crawled over to the lord and nuzzled his cheek into the palm of the strong calloused hand in his cage. Roronoa smiled faintly and brushed his thumb over the slave's cheek before running his hand through the soft golden hair. A soft purr rumbled in the slave's throat at the gentle treatment...Roronoa had won his heart.....
A/N: Ok yeah I know it's short but more will come so no worries but seriously...the first SanZo fic with Sanji as a slave! I feel proud of myself....read and review.
"...And remember.....do not do anything to anger Hatsuhi or Hakumi....are you listening Lord Roronoa?" Came the annoyed voice of the curly haired male sitting across from him. The male would probably make most people laugh with his shoulder length black curly hair and long pointed nose but Roronoa was used to it so he treated him like a normal person.
"Huh? Oh...yeah I'm listening Usopp...what's that new building over there?" Roronoa asked in his deep bass voice as he pointed to a fairly new looking building.
"Ah that....that is the new slave barn...dispicible how people sell fellow humans like common pets." The curly haired male muttered, shaking his head.
"Do we have time to stop?" Roronoa asked, looking at the younger male.
"Well yes but why would you want to stop there?" Usopp asked, looking appalled as he stared at the older male.
"Not the point but we are stopping." The muscular green haired male said before going to tell the driver.
Within moment the two were stepping out of the carriage and stretching faintly. The golden skinned, muscular lord straightened the long black cloak that was draped over his shoulders before heading into the barn.
The lobby of the huge building was slightly circular in shape and across from the entrance were six labeled doors. To the right of the entrance was a large mahogany desk with a red headed woman sitting behind it. When the men entered there was the sft sound of a bell going off and the woman looked up, smiling at them.
"Hello my fine gentlemen...how may I help you this glorious day?" She asked in a crisp cheery voice as she moved around the desk to stand in front of them.
"I would just like to look around." Roronoa answered calmly as he looked towards the doors.
"Take your time my lord." She replied before going back behind th desk to return to the work she had been doing.
The green haired lord nodded and went through the closest door which was labeled untrained. Once he stepped inside the room his sense of smell was attacked by so many stenches he had to pull his cloak over his nose. The room was full of cages, each cage holding a growling or snarling slave in it. Ringing throughout the cage filled room were snarls, growls, whimpers, and scratchings of many different pitches. Roronoa slowly began to walk around, ignoring the fact that different slaves kept trying to attack him. All the slaves in the room were nude save for the collars around their necks and each and everyone of them had filthy hair and skin and eyes as black as night though one slave in a cage in the far corner of the room stood out. This male had pale, almost white skin that was smooth and perfect, hair that looked as if the light from the sun had been placed on his head, and eyes as blue and clear as the ocean. This slave was laying curled in the back of his cage the the eye that wasn't hidden by his hair was staring at Roronoa as if he was looking into the lord's soul. Before Roronoa knew it he was kneeling in front of the blond slave's cage and had on hand between the bars of the cage. The blond tensed faintly as if he thought the man would hurt him but after fifteen minutes of just sitting there staring at each other the slave slowly crawled over to the lord and nuzzled his cheek into the palm of the strong calloused hand in his cage. Roronoa smiled faintly and brushed his thumb over the slave's cheek before running his hand through the soft golden hair. A soft purr rumbled in the slave's throat at the gentle treatment...Roronoa had won his heart.....
A/N: Ok yeah I know it's short but more will come so no worries but seriously...the first SanZo fic with Sanji as a slave! I feel proud of myself....read and review.