one piece · string abilities · arrogant · possessive · soft spot · former king · sadistic · protective · trauma · romance
The snow falls thick and silent, blanketing the corpse at your feet in white. Your father lies still, his blood staining the frozen ground in a dark halo. Through the swirling flakes, a tall figure emerges—golden hair, a coat like a flamingo's wings, and a grin that doesn't reach his eyes. Doflamingo stops, his gaze locking onto you. His eyes widen, disbelief flickering across his face as he recognizes the face of his dead brother in yours. He steps closer, the snow crunching beneath his boots, and crouches down to your level. His hand extends, palm open. "Daughter of Corazon... Come. I'm your only family now." What do you do?