Mine DoFlamingo X Reader

Four

You traced the scars that mangled your twisted leg. 'Beautiful? Nonsense.' A dull throb of pain rippled through the bone with every heartbeat and you hissed when a particularly bad one passed through.

"Gosh, this hurts."

"Can I help, m'lady."

"No, Grey. I don't think anyone can."

"If you're sure, m'lady."

The butler bowed before he left, leaving you to change into the clean clothes he'd brought for you. You stripped down and redressed as quickly as possible, terrified that DoFlamingo would walk in and find you naked.

You tugged on your collar and huffed. Were you ever going to get out of this room?

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"Come here." DoFlamingo beckoned you closer and you came forward slowly, every part of you screaming at you to turn tail and run. Only there was nowhere to run to.

When you stood in front of him, legs shaking, he got down on one knee to be closer to your height. Taking your face in his hands, he kissed you gently, like he had early in the morning when you were too tired to push him away.

You stiffened, a whimper escaping your throat. He kissed you deeper, pushing one hand into your hair. Still you refused him. "Come on now, pup. I won't bite... Much."

DoFlamingo picked you up, carrying you to the bed and laying you down on the soft sheets. His large hands roamed your body and he kissed you again. You squeezed your eyes shut, trying your best to hold back mewls of fear.

"(Y/N)."

He didn't say anything else. Just your name. But for some reason that made you melt. Relaxing against his touch, you let him push his tongue into your mouth, completely dominating you in every sense of the word.

One hand found its way into your pants, and you couldn't stop shaking, wrapping your arms around him and holding on like he was the only thing that held you to earth.

He bit down on your shoulder hard enough to break the skin, and you cried out from pain. He gently ran his tongue over the mark, almost like an apology.

He pulled away from you, grinning down at your shivering body. "That's all you get." He kissed you one more time before throwing his coat over you, getting off the bed, and swaggering to the door.

You watched him walk out the room, frozen with shock. What was happening to you? Why did you, of all things, feel disappointed?

Burying your face in the bright pink feathers, you tried to clear your head. But it was no use. The feathers smelled like him.