Doflamingo x [Marine] Reader-Friend Zone

XV: His toy?

Location-The Torture Bungalow

The other two pop out their eyes, staring at the man who is buried into the wood from the waist. You step away, closer to the other two and your attention is draw to the simple-faced man.

"Who are you dear?" You pressed your chin on his shoulder, smiling wicked behind him and ghosting spiders across his shoulders. "Lost in sea are you?"

You see a Marine under guise when you see, every flaw inescapable before your sharp eyes. He doesn't answer, sweat running down his temples. He swallows and answers nervously, "You know?"

At least he didn't stutter, you smile, since he caught up so easily. You sigh, landing a heavy hand to ruffle his curly hair.

"Why are you here? Dressed like that? Looking so fabulously fancy?" You chuckle, threatening to push his flesh into the awaiting needles by pushing it a little notch to either side. "Thinking you can get here and get out? A shame my boy. You know the gig going on here..."

You slip a finger through the hem or his coat and pulled out a musty badge, turning it and admiring the rust coating it, small crumbs staining your fingers.

"See, I'm your only way out now, to get away this final passage of life."

You tuck it back to a hidden pocket and push your face away as you stand straight.

"A Marine who is not doing a good job, disappointing." You poured as much disappointment to smear his honor. You pat his back and turn to the other, the woman in red wearing an indecent clothing-very similar to a face you so hate. You cross your arms and roll your eyes, from the sight a man would drool from. You ignore her still.

"I seem to have snagged a good one today. A fishy Marine full of naïveté. Disappointing, soldier."

"But I-"

You don't allow to free his tongue and to curl around uselessly. You were enraged by his foolishness in Doffy's hunting grounds.

"What are doing here? Do you know what 'he' can do to little sardines like you? I'm betting you would look good on a pike, or canned, whatever suits his mood—not my mood, the worst part here is that you and I can't do anything about it...you know can't be savored."

The simple tries to be brave. "How did you know?

You sigh and explain. "I can identify all sorts of people, as long as I know where they came from. And I certainly identified you through your smell, all sweet and flowery. A noble trying to pose Marine yes?"

You throw your thumb to the first man and malice was eating away inside. "Unlike this man beside you, er under you, he smells like fish, tar and churned mayo in a pulp. He is a disgusting filfth who has hurt innocents more your than your eyes could see. Lucky you, you saw him today like this in shameless abuse because he deserves more than that."

They stare at you and you raised a well-defined eyebrow.

"You can't smell him? Ugh, he smells like he's been washed by an ocean of trash. And do you know that trash I'm referring to?"

You focus your words on the woman now, finally acknowledging her. "Your crew."

She stares daggers at you, but you snicker at her attempt to try and maul you with her eyes.

"I know an eel, slippery as they are, cosmetics can glue to their slime so perfectly. It doesn't hurt to wear extra skin too, like a snake and just like an amazon who seduces men to get her way."

You pout at her. "Aw, did I make you cry?"

"Don't act so goody because you have the power over our lives right now." She snapped and lurches up aggressively but her chair falls back to the floor. The chains you invented are drawn to a coach of magnet below so they won't be doing anything as they wish.

However, you have to admire her drive but really, it's her face that is the source of your anger. You have had a grudge for Boa Hancock for a time too long running. Her powers and her cockiness...and this girl almost fit the perfect image of that snake-princess who tantalizes to get everything her spoiled heart desired.

Her laugh is chocking with laughter. "You know what you really are? You are Doflamingo's toy!"

The moment froze and you stare at her. Within, your heart is speeding and emotions enrage into catastrophe. Even if you abhor her right now in record time, you know you can't harm her but if Marines think nowadays that only violence can clash against pirate violence, then there was no rule to bring her to trial in the first place.

You hold your body on the patch of space you stand on, crossing your arms and creating invisible chains to keep your hands from bruising her perfect skin and modeling her face out of human recognition.

You laugh and it was out of pure honesty. "Toy? What made you think so?"

"He is playing with your feelings twit." Her face was disgustingly mocking and fit only for such purpose; her beauty crinkled to a witch's face shadowed by sinister intent to poison.

Your lips curl to a frown. Twit?

"And it would seem proper that he is the only one who was able to do so and you know what? I can't blame you for falling for the charismatic and manipulate tyrannical king. Believe it or not hero, you're human too! Just like him, and just like me. You are not perfect and you are no god. It's easy to use a marine with an outstanding skill set and prominent reputation...if one had just grabbed control of their hearts...and that is exactly what he did unto you."

Red stirs within your eyes, swirling crimson block the clarity of your eyes.

"Using his strings to manipulate you like the puppet you prove so useful to be..I know you love excitement and the only thing killing you right now is that. You're desperate! Desperate to prove yourself worthy so that you can remain under his wing! Desperate with your desires! Haha! You're a joke and so useful you are! A joker for entertainment! A doll for decoration! A toy or a puppet available for use as low as a slave to every beck and call!"

Your fists clench at your sides with nails biting skin.

"I have to adore you for being quite the professional because I am betting you keep his bed warm too."

And that was the last straw.

I have a question for you people. How would you have handled this woman for her ? Do tell, I am curious so that I can add what terrible stuff you can do on the next next chapter.