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TITLE: IMPEL DOWN IS NOTHING, AS LONG AS I CAN DREAM OF YOU…
TOPIC: Captivity
AUTHOR: mr_redrum
PAIRING: SmokerxAce
WARNING: PG
WORD COUNT: 447 ( fail again… )
NOTES: Because Impel Down looks so interesting lately, so I tried to made a drabble about it too. Really sorry if this came out bad … my very much thank you for my wonderful beta-er kakairupowns,Thank you.

He was captive in the white smoke, as it floated along every corner of his skin, stroking it gently. Bringing him to the seventh heaven. In this pillow made of smoke, he felt like he could sleep forever.

“WAKE UP, PIRATE, AND EAT YOUR GODDAMNED MEAL! QUICKLY!” a loud bang sounded on his cell door, bringing him back to reality.

Ace woke with a start. Suddenly, he realized that he fell asleep again, right in the middle of his meal. He looked down at his scattered rice on his plate and continued eating. Soon after he finished, he took the little fork on his plate and stabbed it into his index finger, causing a trickle of blood. Then he forced his legs, ankles trapped in sea stone, to walk closer to the wall near his bunk. There, with the blood on his finger, he created another vertical line.

IIIIII IIIIII IIIIII IIIIII

I

Already four weeks have passed… he thought to himself. Four weeks that seemed like forever since he’d been held captive in Impel Down. His grandfather had already visited during his first week, offering him help if he’d agree to some bargain. But, smiling his familiar grin, Ace refused. He respected his grandfather’s choice to live and die by the marines’ code, and thus expected Garp to also respect his grandson’s choices, to live and die by the code of pirates, no matter what the consequences. In this, his grandfather didn’t let him down. The old marine pulled all of the offers, with a slight smirk on his lips, knowing full well that no one could change his grandson’s stubborn mind, especially after the young pirate decided on something. It’s basically a personality trait that has been inherited down the D. line, after all.

But after that, almost all of the guards of Impel Down began to treat him roughly, because the thought that the pirate wasn’t backed up by his grandfather anymore. While Ace himself still managed to remain calm despite the bad treatment to him.

Now, after Ace finished marking the day with his own blood, he fell down on his bunk and was ready to go to sleep again. Staring blankly at the roof of his cell, he remembers his dream. It was a dream that has occurred often to accompany him in his desolate cell. A dream about a certain marine that he suddenly missed so much. Then he smiled and closed his eyes, letting the dream captivate him again.

Four weeks and counting, but that’s okay… as long as you and your smoke visit me in my dreams, Taisa…

Comments

[reddy-chan.livejournal.com]

>_<;; *wants to hugs Ace so badly* Poor Ace-kun..

[mr-redrum.livejournal.com]

...and I want to hugs you so badly...hahaha...well,don't to much worried,by the time ace starting to have a dream about smoker again,the real smoker are already in the outside of impel down,change/henshin himself into a superheroes the amazing smoke-man,whose can break through that prison's wall from every tiny hole on it,so he can save his lover...ps:thanks again for reading,reddy_chan ^_^...

[danyellaskyler.livejournal.com]

Sweet, and sad. I loved it.

[mr-redrum.livejournal.com]

...my very much thank you to you for reading,dude! ^_^...