Vice [Doflamingo × Reader]

Twenty-seven

When you try to move after gaining back consciousness your right hand stays still.

It's chained to the wall with Seastone.

You open your eyes and touch your head with your free hand.

It hurts where his foot hit your skull.

The pain and the cold arrives a bit late and you huddle yourself up.

A cell. I'm in the prison.

It's possible that I can never leave it again.

A tear starts its way down your cheek.

Law.

Doffy.

Taru, I can't visit your grave anymore.

But a voice sounds from the other side of the room.

-You are awake, Dowly.

You shiver and feel as a little warmth appears before losing to the pain again.

You force yourself to look up.

Doflamingo is sitting calmly opposite you, with his back by the iron door of the cell. He holds a glass of red wine, examining its colour, orbiting it in little circles.

He looks emotionless.

You are too weak to reach for him with your power.

But a smile spreads on your lips and you start crying happily.

He shivers, stops the circling fluid.

Silence rules the room for a few seconds, only the shaking of your body sounds.

-Don't smile. -he growls and the glass breaks into pieces in his hand.

I know you are angry with me, Doffy.

You want to tell him this and explain everything.

But as you open your mouth blood comes up running over your lips.

You shudder and cover it with your hand, hiding your face.

So the day has come.

When the darkness is too deep for me to win.

I have so many things left to say, Doffy.

The cold forms inside you like a living creature, destroying everything in its way.

I can't talk.

Your body is only hold by the handcuff. You crawl to your neck, feeling like you can't take enough air.

I knew that it can kill me. But drowning...

It hurts so bad.

I can't let him see it.

-So you wanted to run away after all. It was the easiest, wasn't it? To lie about everything. -he says, watching your suffering.

You shake your head and spit out some blood.

-I...

The next wave of the pain arrives right after, you start screaming.

I was tortured not once in my life. But the misery inside can be more painful than any physical wound.

He lours.

-What a rare Devil Fruit. -sighs Doffy. -It has so unique and strong ability, but kills its users if they can't control it. I bet you are cold now, as you always said. Don't you think you deserve it?