Hello! I'm staring this slight AU of LawSan, since it's taking forever for us to know more about this new arc we're in and I need to know what the hell is going on with Sanji and Big Mama and Sanji's family, I decided that I would to a little multi-chapter Fanfic. Though it's going to be short, probably just three or four chapters long, depending on how it goes and the support it receives.

Important information: It is going to be an AU since the defeating of Doflamingo in Dressrosa, just a little bit, everything takes place in the universe of One Piece, excepting that Doflamingo is still a Shichibukai and it's free to do his bidding. Another thing to say is that despise this story-line has already been written, I'm giving it my own touch and doing something nasty. Because that's why I do, nasty stuff and poorly written stories that suck. I'm sorry if anyone is offended by how awful this is going to be. Feel free to criticized it but please, do it with respect. Thank you!

Obviously, and as a disclaimer, I don't own One Piece and I don't earn money for doing this, I just want to have fun and write a little more about One Piece. The only thing I own is the story and the original elements in it (like the power of the Akuma no mi).

Now, enjoy!

Neko-Tiara

Chapter 1 – Living in Hell

He woke to the sound of shackles moving. It was something he was used to. It had been teen days already. Teen days since he had been living in Hell. That's how he had gotten to call this shitty place. He opened his eyes and looked around, nothing had changed since the last time he was awake. Everything around him was plain, nothing worth naming. Just a bed in the middle of an empty room with walls made of wood with a night table beside it. There wasn't even a slim window to control the time, so he just counted the days by the visits he had gotten from that bird-bastard: Doflamingo Don Quixote. His eyes had gotten used to darkness, for there wasn't even the slightest light, not unless Doflamingo was in the room. He tried to move, but the shackles were still as tight as last time he checked. No, they wouldn't let him even the slightest of freedom in this room. Not everywhere. The door creaked when opened and light flooded into the room, not natural light, a candle's light. He didn't deserved more apparently.

"Good morning, Sanji-chan." He despised that fucking nickname. Chan was used for women, cute, adorable women. Like Robin-chan or Violet-chan. "How did you sleep?"

As usual, Sanji didn't respond to his words, Doflamingo was already used to this silent treatment, not that he cared, the Mugiwara cook was only worthy for his looks and strength, not his words. The bed creaked and shifted under his weight, it was the only furniture of this room except for the small night table beside it intended for the candle or doctor's stuff when treatment was needed. His little pet was prone to get damaged with his shackles. Proofs of it were the bandages around his ankles and wrists.

"Are you hungry, Sanji-chan?" Doflamingo grabbed his chin, knowing perfectly well how hungry and thirsty the cook must be feeling, he hadn't feed him in three days, nor have received water for two, psychological warfare they called it. He liked to call it training. "You know, you could have a feast if you decide to… cooperate."

Cooperate or, well, subjugate to his wishes. Again, the cook didn't spoke nor looked at him, his smile widened. Oh, Doflamingo loved it. He might have been forced to live in the moving because of Mugiwara and Law, but he wasn't going to do so if he couldn't have some fun while doing it. Even if Kaido was after him since he couldn't provide more SMILE, because the brats had made sure of it, he was still a Shichibukai thanks to his status as Tenryuubito. Thus, he could get away with the mess of Dressrosa and kidnapping a Mugiwara for his entertainment. Thanks to this particular Mugiwara running away with the weaker members of the pirate crew, his family could snatched him away while sleeping, and know, he could have all the fun he wanted by breaking him into submission.

"Do you know how we could re-create Zoan-type Akuma no mi?" The first step into breaking Kuroashi no Sanji had been isolating him, having done it, there was a step two, the most important one. "You took that away from me, but while I was in Punk Hazard after the Smiley disaster, well, I found the last one. I was thinking of selling it, but that wouldn't have been to fun, would it?"

He grabbed his last akuma no mi from the inside of his coat, showing it to the cook who opened his eyes further and stared to it like the fruit was the most evil devil in the world, surely he had guessed what the Shichibukai had planned to do. Doflamingo grinned. This was going so well, nothing could mess it up for him, Mugiwara didn't know he got his precious cook, nor where they were. The fruit was purple and very interesting.

"Though it is just a Zoan-type is still marvelous what those little things can do to you. Yet, we don't know what this specific fruit does; we don't have the equipment here to learn more about it after all. So, I thought why don't we try it out? After all, you are hungry, aren't you?" He was bluffing his ass of, but the cook didn't have to know it, Doflamingo didn't overthrow a whole country and reigned over it for ten years being stupid. He peeled the fruit slowly without saying a word, just letting the fear sink into his prisoner. Once peeled, he turned to the cook with it in his hands, laughing when he saw the Mugiwara biting his lower lip to avoid eating the akuma no mi, what a pity that he could not avoid doing what Doflamingo wanted, after all, he had eaten the ito-ito no mi. "Parasite."

Once under his control, and enjoying his teary eyes, Doflamingo forced Sanji to open his mouth and eat all the fruit and lick his fingers, his cock twitched with this. He was going to enjoy breaking the cook so much… He got up and walked to the door taking with him the candle and leaving behind the cook screaming as his joints body was shifting into something more suitable to Doflamingo's plans.

"I'll let you time to get used to his, Sanji-chan." He closed the door laughing as Sanji cried in pain. "This is going to be so much fun."

Meanwhile in Zou…

Finally, Mugiwara had arrived to his destination in Bartolomeo's ship and was jumping from one side to the other, eager to get some meat, cooked by Sanji, the best cook in the world. He couldn't wait anymore to see his nakamas and have fun with them after being separated for so long since somebody had to take care of Cesar and somebody else had to deal with all the shit hitting the fan in Dressrosa.

"Mugiwara-ya, stop jumping." Law, who had been grumpy since the newspaper had arrived yesterday despise the fact that their plan had been accomplished, kind of ordered, not that Luffy minded it was an order. "This is not a time to party."

"But, Torao, we kicked Mingo's ass! Now we get to party with everyone in a huge elephant! Aren't you even a little happy?" The problem wasn't that Law was not happy, but that Luffy was too happy and didn't seem to care if Doflamingo was still a Shichibukai or not, he just wanted meat and party with his nakamas!

Now, Law didn't even bother to change his perspective. He has realized, somewhere during Dressrosa that Mugiwara wasn't the brightest person in the world, he was just a stupidly strong monster. Maybe it was because he was finally going to reunite with his own crew, failed plan or not, and understood just fine Mugiwara's own wish to see the other Mugiwara. What they, nor anyone, were expecting was Mugiwara's navigator and doctor to be crying over a map when they arrived, cook and musician missing completely.

"Nami? Chopper?" Mugiwara stopped in his track, as well as the others, looking at Nami and Chopper without understanding their grief, they were supposed to be happy after the battle in Dressrosa, weren't they? Yet, what they realized just fine was that something was not right, they were too focused on the map and weren't looking at their captain. "Why are you crying, guys? Are we out of meat!?"

Finally, looking to their captain, they said something that made their blood run cold:

"Sanji was taken!" They cried and the rest was impossible to understand, not that it mattered anyways.