The Untold Story of The Donquixote Family | By : Illusion Category: Manga Misc > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1225 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 2: Bodyguard
Brandish and Doflamingo were both covered in sweat. They have been at it for quite some time now. Brandish had decided to ride her master and like her joke had implied she had taken his full length inside her. Not a small feat indeed. The king's soldier on the other hand was pulsating furiously inside Brandish's womb. It was too deep and too much even for Brandish. She felt her body breaking and she loved it. All that pain was melting her mind. She furiously pushed her lips against those of the king and began moaning in his mouth as she bit his lips. Almost two hours later and nothing of Brandish was left in her. Her rationality was gone. Her mind was gone. There was only hunger for more pain and more of her master. If this lasted a bit longer, she would break. How many times had she come till now? Brandish didn't remember. Brandish didn't care. She lost consciousness soon after.
When Brandish woke up it was evening already. She found herself in her rooms, on her bed. Her body felt heavy and hurt like hell. Had she passed out? She didn't remember. One thing was clear to Brandish though - she hadn't walked here herself. At that moment she noticed that her bed was covered with pink feathers. Hmm- she thought to herself. He had brought her here. Then anger flashed on her face, bright as a campfire in the middle of the night. That was nothing compared to the anger that was boiling inside her though. The one that was boiling inside of her was so hot that would boil the sea itself. She felt used and discarded. Every time they would do this he would just go and leave her there unconscious or sleeping, without saying a word.
Morning came and Brandish was feeling a bit calmer. She hadn't slept that much the previous night, so she decided to begin the day by taking a long cold shower. She fought off the thoughts that came knocking on her head time and time again as the cold water was trickling down her beautiful naked teen body.
Still sleeping I see - she said mockingly to the unconscious bodies decorating her bedroom floor. She had been in such a rage last night that she had called her servants to come into her room and then had tortured them for hours upon hours. She would have continued to torture them till morning if it was up to her, but they had lost consciousness. Brandish didn't find much pleasure in killing so she had let them be after that.
She started going down the stairs as soon as she dressed up. Brandish was wearing her usual attire today: a two-piece black swimsuit with gold lines here and there, a black coat with purple fur and purple indented flowers, and black heels. She still had the two small purple crosses coming out of her head. She had also added two smaller ones as earrings and was wearing a gold choker. If you looked on the bottom left corner of her abs when it wasn't covered by her coat you would notice a tattoo depicting a smiling skull. The symbol was crossed with a straight line coming from left to right. That symbol was Brandishes biggest pride. That was the symbol of her master after all. Of course, it was precious to her.
When Brandish entered the throne room, she found it empty. There were guards of course on the two sides of the room, but Brandish considered them more of a decoration than anything less. The man she was looking for wasn't there. Donquixote Doflamingo wasn't there. The throne room was quiet, to begin with, but now that Brandish was there, there was a fearful silence. The guards were trying their best not to look in her direction. It appears that the screams coming from her room last night had traveled pretty far. Not that that was the first-time mind you. Everyone in the castle knew that Brandish had a sadistic personality. She wasn’t that much different than her master in that regard.
Where is he? - Brandish asked the nearest guard with a quiet, but dangerous tone. The guard began to tremble as he started to speak: In the gardens Miss. After finishing the sentence, he quickly bowed to her.
Today was as hot and humid as the day before. No wonder the king had gone to the gardens. Brandish was a bit relieved though. If he had gone to the shore to sit by the ocean like yesterday, she didn't know if she would have been able to keep her tongue in check. She may have decided to even attack the king on sight. Not that that would have concerned Doflamingo in any way mind you. He would have founded it amusing and even laughed as he was toying with her. Brandish power as great as it was, was nothing compared to the one her master commanded. When she thought about his power sometimes, she always wondered why he had chosen her as his personal bodyguard. The job description made no sense. Like someone like Donquixote Doflamingo needed a bodyguard. In fact, he always wandered about on his own, and most of the time Brandish was a bodyguard without a body to protect. Of course, she had her uses. He would send her to deal with stuff he didn't want to bother himself with. Like wiping some island who didn't want to pay tribute to him, or some pirate crew who thought of themselves as the next big thing and dared cross him.
She found him sitting on top of a tall wall looking at the sky. For a king, he sure liked to sit in weird places. Brandish - he said softly. Sire - she responded with her usual bored hollow voice. Do you want something? - he asked without looking in her direction. Not really - she said now with the boredom on her voice becoming even more apparent. Just doing my duty you know, serving the king. Heh Heh Heh - the man laughed with so much malice in his voice. Really? Were you serving your king last night too? - he asked and looked at Brandish.
Brandishes cheeks became red and her eyes narrowed. So, he wants to mock me now? -she said to herself as she tried to keep herself calm. Did you make those poor, poor souls sing in terror and pain because of duty? - continued Doflamingo with sarcasm in his voice. Since when - she snapped at him: Since when you have started to care about what happens to these peasants?! She couldn't hide her anger anymore. I don't. - he answered with a smile on his face. It just makes me so happy. - he said. It makes me so happy to see you grow up so beautiful and ruthless. I had a good teacher - she answered coldly. Doflamingo smiled at that and Brandish couldn't help but smile back.
Brandish was sited on the grass and you could barely notice her now. Her green hairs were like a mantel that hid her in plain sight. So - she began looking at Doflamingo. That traitor Vergo is planning something big with the information we gave him. What now? Now - the king said. We wait. I am just surprised you know? - she added. It is not like you to help the navy. Heh Heh Heh - laughed the king. You should know by now my dear that nothing is off the table when you try to create chaos. Hmm - Brandish said. The balance of power - Doflamingo continued - is at a standstill. This secret peace has been going on since the last Pirate King died. That is not good - he added. The immense blue has been tamed since those years, and the navy knows their way around it by now. Nowadays pirates have lost their flavor and prestige. The best of them have become glorified rules of a handful of islands when on the other hand the gods have tightened their grip on the entire world. That old man is the one at fault for this. Whole generation of pirates fixated themselves will the idea of taking him down and forgot about everything else. Having him and the other three fools stumble and fall makes this even sweeter. I have nothing against the emperors mind you. I just want them to fall and bring down with them all the charade that has been going on for so long. I just want the pirates to do what pirates do. I want them to kill, pillage, and burn everything they want too. I want greed to rule them. I want chaos to be the norm again.
An hour or so later they were walking in the direction of the castle. They had been walking for some time now in silence. When the tallest tower of the castle appeared in front of them Brandish looked at Doflamingo and spoke: So - she said in a quiet voice. Was the noise coming from my rooms last night too loud? Doflamingo looked at her, smiled, and said: Perhaps. Something terrible woke inside Brandish and she screamed: Well, that is how much you displeased me yesterday. Doflamingo looked at her again and smiled his devilish smile. The moment she saw that smile Brandish already knew she had messed up. Before she could say anything her whole body stopped responding to her. Heh Heh Heh! I hope this doesn’t displease you. Now let us take care of that talkative mouth of yours dear. Even though no one knew how it had happened Brandish found herself on her knees in front of the tall young blonde man. She unzipped his pants and took his enormous dong out. Suck it - commanded the looming tall figure in front of her.
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