Sanji's wrists were tied behind his head. The chains connected from his hands to the ceiling, like he was a broken chandelier handing by a thread. His knees dug into the ground and his head hung low from his lack of sleep. 

The metal door opened into the lab and several people walked in. One of those people:

Zoro

Sanji lifted his head and looked to Zoro, who had his hands behind his back and his ankles chained together.

Zoro's mouth opened slightly when he saw Sanji. He wanted to run to him and hold him tight, but he couldn't. Zoro was pushed to the ground by the men behind him, he couldn't sit back up because of his lack of arms, so he simply lifted his head to look at Sanji.

"Sanji.." Zoro said, his voice a mere whisper.

"..Zoro..." Sanji's eyes were full of tears.

"What are they going to do?" Zoro asked, looking towards all the people that stood around the room.

"I'm...sorry.."

"No-no, it's not your fault." Zoro reassured.

"I'm not.. apologizing for now...I'm apologizing for.. later.." Sanji said, looking down at the space between him and Zoro.

"W-what do you mean?" Zoro was confused, he wanted to read Sanji's mind and tell him that it's all okay.

"I'll miss you Zoro." Sanji forced a small smile as he looked into Zoro's scared eyes.

"What are you talking about? What are they going to do? Sanji, please listen to me!" Zoro cried, shuffling across the ground closer to Sanji.

"I love you..Zoro." 

...

Clap

Clap

Clap

"What a heartwarming performance! I can feel tears in my eyes! And what a beautiful couple of love-birds." 

Ichiji clapped slowly as he entered the room. The guards made way for him and bowed in his presence.

"You..." Zoro cursed.

"Indeed. Welcome Roronoa, I have a feeling you're going to enjoy this performance. Starring your pretty boyfriend, and my beautiful brother." Ichiji chuckled as he walked towards Sanji, who shivered in his presence.

"Don't fucking touch him." Zoro spat, furrowing his eyebrows.

"And if I were to do that, what would you do? Beg me to stop?"

"I'd fucking kill you, and then I'd murder your entire fucking bloodline, along with everyone who serves this sick kingdom." Zoro said, clenching his fists behind his back.

"Hmhm,haha! Have you even thought of the fact that this might just be your last day alive? I wonder how you can kill me if you're dead, haha!" Ichiji bent down to Zoro and grabbed him by the hair.

"I'm not scared of you."

Ichiji dropped Zoro's head back on the floor before turning and walking to his brother.

"Now Roronoa, sit back, relax, and enjoy this wonderful show." 

.

.

.

Ichiji took the strange syringe filled with black liquid and knelt down next to Sanji. He moved closer to his ear and whispered.

"Do you know what this is Sanji?" He asked, showing Sanji the tube.

Sanji looked away, trying to avoid any contact with his brother.

"This is a great thing, it won't hurt you. Much." Ichiji smiled a wicked smile as he ran his fingers through Sanji's hair.

"Don't you fucking dare put that inside him!" Zoro shouted, trying to move closer to Ichiji. The soldiers behind him grabbed him by the arms and pulled him back.

"I-Ichi-ji, p-please don't..." Sanji had tears rolling down his soft cheeks and his eyes were reddening. Ichiji used his gloved hand to wipe Sanji's face before softly rubbing his back to soothe him.

"It's alright Sanji, everything will be over soon." Ichiji brushed his lips against Sanji's skin before placing the syringe next to Sanji's neck.

"DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE!" Zoro shouted, struggling to stop Ichiji.

Ichiji put his lips against Sanji's ear and slowly counted down;

"Three..."

"Two..."

"One."

Sanji's scream echoed throughout the room.

It ended quickly as his body went limp and fell into his older brothers arms.

Zoro's heart stopped.

Time stopped.

"What the fuck did you do..?" 

Ichiji laughed.

"Did you enjoy the show, Roronoa?"

...