onepieceyaoi100 | (no subject)

Title: Endure
Pairing: EnerxWiper (ahaha, me and my silly non-con)
Rating: R-ish
Words: 250
Comments: ...Wiper has some problems. This is such a fucked up pairing. Vaguely spoilerish if you're not familar with the chars.

His hands are soft. Uncalloused, the hands of someone who never so much as peeled a grape for himself. His eyes are always calm and uncaring. Lazy. All a deception for the power that lies beneath. That hums at those soft fingertips. That tears through my bones, that makes my jaw snap shut, makes my body shake. Makes my vision black at the edges -- but never will it draw a cry from my lips.

This is nothing.

This burn. This ache, this blood. This charred flesh and singed hair. This pain. This invasion, whatever he takes from me, all of it means nothing. It's nothing compared to what he's taken from my people. This is nothing compared to the fear our children live in. Nothing compared to our pain.

His power is nothing compared to the depths of my hatred.

I only hate him more with every volt that churns through me. With every lazy smile. With every filthy touch of those fine, soft hands of his. I spit blood in his face when he murmurs in my ear about idiotic things like heaven and prayer and forgiveness. I've seen him for what he is. Not a god at all but a mortal. A monster, yes, but a mortal. Flesh and blood and need.

With every touch, every laugh, every drop of my spilled blood, I see his broken bones. His crushed skull. His pale skin contrasted with his dark, spattered blood.

I will see him die at my hands.