Summer And Winter: Doflamingo x OC

Bruised.

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Chapter 16.
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Rose's POV

I let out a yelp as a gun was suddenly shoved into my face, instantly bruising my cheek. I moved my head away from the barrel only for it to be pressed further against my face. I looked at the young marine from the corner of my eye and they widen when I saw how much hate resided within his eyes.

They were cold and grey. A storm raging on with no end until it destroyed everything it wanted to.

A growl came from ahead of me and I casted my gaze over to Doffy to see his viens bulging and his lips in a deep frown. He had much more guns surrounding him, yet just the measly one that stood by me had him absolutely pissed.

I looked back over to the young marine, his cap hid his blonde locks and shadowed his stormy gaze but it was still just as intense. 'Uhm...Sugar, if you don't mind not bruising my cheek then I would appreciate it if you would lower your gun and point it elsewhere'.

The blonde growled at me. 'What makes you think I'm gonna lower my gun because you asked me to, whore?'

I gasped as I stood up and before I knew it my small hand reared back before making contact with his face and he fell to the ground. 'The bloody nerve! I will have you damn well know that I am a well educated woman and a respectable medical professional! I will not be treated like that by the likes of the Marines or anyone! So, don't think for a second Navy boy that I will let you talk to me like that! Now, the rest of you out of my way!'

I grabbed my small blue sling bag from the floor as they cleared a path for me before I stormed towards the exit, only turning around when I opened the door and looked back at Doffy.

'Find me when you're done!' I yelled before slamming the door shut and stomping my way back to the shopping district, mumbling curses as I went.

Only calming down when I entered a small vintage boutique violently, scaring the middle-aged clerk that sat behind the counter.

'I'm so sorry' I said softly as I slumped forward and her green eyes softened from their previous state of shock.

'Thats quite alright deary. You look like you've had rough day'.

The mature woman had a head full of pitch black hair with streaks of grey here and there. Her pale skin was spotless and her slightly weathered face still held an everlasting beauty that shun through from her younger days. Her heart shaped face and medium build made her look like that one Aunty everyone loved and looked up to.

'"Rough" can't even begin to explain it' I said as I walked further into the boutique and looked over the beautiful display of gold, silver and diamond jewellery.

'Well, deary I hope that whatever or whoever had ruined you day gets what is coming to them' the clerk said, rounding the corner to come stand near me.

'I hope so too. I'm Rose by the way' I said as I stick out my hand towards her.

She smiled softly before gently sliding her hand into mine. 'Lillian, it's pleasure'.

I slid my hand out of her's and back to my side. 'Likewise, Lillian. Do you have any hair clips? Mine broke recently and I refuse to cut my hair even though it's boiling hot where I am currently residing'.

Lillian chuckle at my stubbornness as she pulled open a drawer next to her and selected a few hair clips, setting them one the table in front of me. 'Here you are deary'.