Aokiji X Reader x Doflamingo (Complete)

Deep wound

Doflamingo didn't talk much but he stayed around the island. The children stopped bullying you but that's because Doflamingo would sit on a barrel with you on his lap. Using his powers to control them like a puppet master while you smiled widely seeing them suffer.

Twisting his wrist while his fingers danced as if he were playing a piano you watched as one of the boys came up with a flower.

“I don't want it. Why would I ever accept anything from a disgusting pig as yourself! Someone like you shouldn't exist! I hate you! I hate you so much I want to carve out your face! ” You say punching the crying boys face.

Doflamingo remained quiet only keeping his smile as he let you beat up the children with a stick. There were times you wanted to pass the boundaries and do what you say but he would be there soothing you.

“I'll carve a smile on your face like a pumpkin.” You hold a shard of glass in your hand while you choked one of the boys who would always be the one to mock you. This boy would always be one to smile and laugh at you the most when you were being beaten.

Sliding the glass on the boys cheek your eyes shined with no regret of what you are doing. “I hate you all. I hate you all. I hate my own existence.”

The boy screamed out as you begin to pierce his cheek but a hand gripped onto your wrist. Looking up you see Doflamingo with his signature smile. Lifting you up you start to squirm afraid of what he would do to you.

Doflamingo looks at the kid and at your hand that's holding the shard of glass.

The boy takes the opportunity to run away crying holding his bloody cheek. “Let me go!” You scream out and Doflamingo raises his free hand and you freeze in place remembering what he did to your father. Closing your eyes tightly you waited to slide into millions of pieces but instead you felt him taking away that glass shard from your hand.

“Let me go! Let me go!” You scream out squirming as he just keeps holding you by your wrist. “Tell me.” His smooth voice stops your squirming. Sliding his shades up you gasp looking into his eyes losing yourself into their beauty. He was a handsome man.

“Why do you hate your existence?” Doflamingo walks over to a barrel sitting down and sets you on his lap. “Hm?” His smile faded away as his fingers slid one of your hair strands away from your face. “Because no one likes me… I am a freak.. I am ugly..” you say shaking with rage but he pulls you close his hands caressing the back of your head.

“Stop it what are you doing??” This type of affection made you shake but you weren't sure why. This was something terrifying this unknown act of being comforted terrified you. “What makes you think you are ugly?” Doflamingo rests his chin on your head feeling just how frozen you have become.

“They all tell me I am.” after some time you realized there was nothing to fear that all he was doing was comforting you.

Once you calmed down you actually shifted a bit to get more comfortable.

Doflamingo smiled softly wrapping his pink coat around you ,his arms embrace around you frame under the coat as you held onto his shirt your face resting on his chest.

“And so you believe the people you hate. What about the people who don't hate you.” Doflamingo finally disturbs the silence after an hour of silence. The two of you just watched how the sun begin to settle. “I don't know anyone who cares for me.” Lifting your chin up with his index finger you look up into his eyes seeing a warm smile.

His eyes were so gentle the way they looked into your soul. As if you were the most precious thing he has ever set eyes on. No one else mattered in this world but you, you were the only one existing.