Do you think you could do a sequel to the cop! Ace mas drabble?
Okay, but like my mind goes for a darker theme, so hope you guys donât mind!
Link for first part.
Enjoy!
As the car moved, I had been disarmed with my weapon going to the front and then arms shifted. I tried to fight him off, struggling in the grasps while he pulls my arms behind with his arms going tight around me. Handcuffs are sliding around a wrist to click and my eyes widen while moving to get free before biting teeth into the exposed neck. A holler leaves him, letting go enough for me to get hands lose and get legs from under him while pulling out my mace, getting him more along his brow but it was good enough as he jerks back with eyes closed as some mist did find those eyes and would soon drip into eyes.Â
âGah! He blinded me!â Green eyes complains as I move to headlock the other driving and move to grab the hand with the weapon moving to try and aim for me. We struggle as he tries to drive and I hold my position with grunts.
âPull over!â I shout with gritted teeth and struggling as I can hear sirens coming up as well. Itâs a wild ride and I soon feel a sharp pain in my thigh. A cry leaves me before hands are gripping me, one in my hair and the other to the front of my throat. Once my throat is gripped, the other hand moves and then itâs across my face. A stinging is to my eyes, having me curse hoarsely as there is pressure before I am harshly shoved back into the back seat. My sight is blinded temporarily with blurs as I try to grab at the other who has the hold. A cry of pain leaves me as the knife in my leg digs deeper and I pause with shorts breaths, my mind spinning.
âTake a nap, baby.â The voice is to my ear as the grip is tight enough for lack of oxygen, eyelids feeling heavy. Shakes leave my body as I gasp for breath and struggle to get his hand off my throat with trembling hands, but only let my eyes close while letting myself succumb.
Waking up, I have my arms bound behind me and laying along the floor with a throbbing in my thigh as there is at least a temporary patch job and my eyes sting lightly. A small groan leaves me, not sure where I am and not sure how exactly I would get out of this situation. It was something no one would ever figure to find themselves in and I try to keep my head clear. Peering around without moving, I am more facing a wall and can see part of the room that seems to be a bedroom as a large bed is in the middle with nightstands.Â
âOh,â the voice belongs to green eyes, and I try to ignore as his feet are moving along the rough carpet. âYou are awake~!â A small cheer is in his tone and then my shirt is gripped as I am tugged to scoot along the floor to be on my side, carpet burn going along the arm to the floor. This hiss leaves me and notices as his eyes are still a bit red and puffy from the mace, but he is smirking. âYou put up a lot more of a fight than I thought you would.â I give him a scowl as he is only amused by everything happening with fingers tugging at my shirt buttons. It has me shift to pull away from those fingers before he chuckles and he moves to knees next to me. âNow, nowâŠâÂ
A hand suddenly shoves me against the wall, making me flinch at the action and  from the small sharps of pain from my arms. I grit teeth while seething at him as fingers begin unbuttoning my shirt again and I shift to kick at him. My leg didnât get far, a chain connecting the ankles and sends a throbbing to my injured leg. Trembles leave me as I try to hold back a whimper from the throbs and see him not even fazed while getting my shirt open to reveal the tank top underneath.
âYou know, it wasnât very nice biting or macing me, baby.â He mentions with a smirk and I growl more with a sneer.
âFuck you,â I hiss out in disdain on being in this situation and he chuckles while moving a hand to rest back near him.
âIâll do that later, yoi.â The new voice has me linking it to the man with blue eyes and then he was approaching up behind the other with a smirk. âI see you couldnât wait, Sabo.â
âNope~!â The other claims with dancing eyes and a smirk is there as a chuckle from his companion fills the air as well. âI wanted to get him more comfortable before dragging him to bed, maybe need a pretty muzzle though.â I give a sharp glare and move to try and knee him, but the other stops me with their foot. Sabo moves his hand over to my leg and the grip to my leg has me bite my bottom lip at the pain clouding my mind somewhat. âYou should really behave, baby. Iâm going to bathe you and take real good care of you!â An excited smile is there and it has my stomach curling before he shifts to get up, the relief of no pressure making me breathe out shakily. âCould you help me get him to the bathroom, Marco?â
âOf course, love.â This Marco responds as he is smirking to me, filling me with a sense of nothing good to come from him. My body is moved, even with my struggles and I am carried towards the bathroom. Everything is running through my mind a mile a minute, teeth gritting as it seems my struggle is useless.











