Author's Note: Hey! Finally managed to find a time to update even though I'm still at my family reunion.
WARNING!!: I'm gonna change something on the settings to mature due to this chapter containing language, mentions of torture, blood, death, drugs, and general dark themes.
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She had finally found him. At twenty-one years old she had found him.
The bastard that ultimately ruined her life.
The man who had sired her.
Had thrown them out.
Had driven her mother to do the things she did until she died.
She never wanted to meet him, let alone see him. From what her mother had told her, he was a nobleman who had kept her as his toy. At least, for a year. Then when he grew bored of her, even though she was pregnant, and threw her back out into the world with no means to support herself. And Spider Miles was not a very forgivable town. If you could not take care of yourself, you were as good as dead.
She was only five years old when she watched her mother die of an illness. That, and the doctors had said exhaust was a part of it.
Her mother had worked herself to death basically on top of being sick.
And now she had the cause of that.
Right in front of her.
She planned. She worked slowly. Mainly so he wouldn't die so quickly. It wouldn't be fun if he died before she was done with him. Making him suffer.
Shooting him in the arms; in the leg.
Beat him within an inch of his life.
Injected various drugs into him.
This all happened over twenty-one days. One day for each year she had been alive. Going through hell. Watching her mother die because of him.
All the while, Doflamingo and the rest of her family supported her. They even encouraged it. Trebol offered to watch him while she went to rest. Diamante told her how to hurt him even further without leaving marks. Pica got her food if she didn't want to leave. Vergo just stood there and said that she should just kill him. But Doflamingo said nothing. He only leant her his shoulder when she would start crying out of frustration.
She couldn't understand why everyone was so nice to her sometimes. She could be more vicious than Doflamingo, and that was saying something. There was a reason people called him the "Heavenly Demon". But she was glad that she still had people to call family. She was glad she still had Doflamingo Donquixote. Because without them, she would surely follow her mother to heaven.
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Another Author's Note: The first thing my mom did when reading over this chapter was look at me with a concerned expression on her face and ask me if I was alright. Had to explain that the world of One Piece is filled with both light and dark aspects (just look up any of the main characters backstories).

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