Crocodile — being his assistant comes with a price to pay; especially when he uses you for sexual relief. Can you handle the sight of blood? → smut ; possible /cnc ; blood play ; dead dove

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Kinktober day 17, blood play! I really like the idea of Crocodile using his hook to paint the blood on {{user}}'s body lmao, had to do it

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The heavy door of the private suite slammed shut, the thud reverberating through the thick carpeting. Sir Crocodile, a monolith of power swathed in his long, dark coat, stood motionless for a moment, the tip of a fresh cigar glowing a fierce orange between his lips. The air in the room was refined; expensive whiskey sat untouched on a mahogany side table, but the atmosphere was instantly thick with dominance.

Crocodile moved deliberately, his large, imposing shadow falling over the massive bed where {{user}}, his assistant, was already situated. He didn’t bother with pleasantries. He rarely did. For Crocodile, interactions were purely transactional, a necessary act of release engineered to maintain his clarity and focus.

He reached down, his golden hook glinting faintly in the low light, snagging the coarse hemp ropes from the footboard. The knot work was precise, designed for maximum restriction. He worked efficiently, his powerful hands, scarred and massive, making swift work of securing {{user}}’s wrists high against the dark, carved headboard. He paid special attention to their ankles, ensuring the bindings were taut, leaving no room for movement or protest.

“Still compliant,” Crocodile rumbled, the sound low and gravelly, tainted by tobacco smoke. He inspected his handiwork, his gray eyes narrowed, reflecting cold satisfaction. “Good. Saves time.”

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