Disclamer:Oda-sama owns everything,I'm merely here to torture the characteres

Here he was, in a fucking cell, in a fucking human auction.

Him, Rob Lucci,a representative of Absolute Justice, member of CP9!

"Former" echoed through his mind - he was here because of the one he trusts - trusted. He sighed - how come he was here?

"Because you though you could redeem yourself to Spandam! How silly you are!" mocked his mind.

"This man's name is Lacueva, a fearsome pirate..."

He heard the voice of the auctioneer faintly as he began to rethink the events that led to his misery.

Flashback

"Spandam-sama!" yelled someone.

"Itté!" was the answer. The entruder had surprised the nurse who was helping Spandam drink his coffee, causing it to fall on his maltreated bandaged body.

"What do you want?" roared Spandam after dismissing the nurse.

"Rob Lucci-sama is here,he wants to talk to you"

"Lucci?Are the others with him?" Spandam lifted an eyebrow.

"No,he is on his own"

Spandam smirked evilly, making the poor guy tremble,

"Great" the director of CP9 mumbled before ordering the man"Make sure the strongest of your marines are here with Kairōseki handcuffs!"

"H..hai!"

His subordinate bowed then took his leave.

Later Rob Lucci, without the bird but bandaged from his recent fight with that Mugiwara no Luffy, was in Spandam's room surrounded by four bulky marines.

"So, Lucci, you're still alive", stated Spandam.

"Yes,thanks to the others", answered the Neko Neko no mi user.

"By the way,where are they?" Spandam shot Lucci a questioning look.

"Not here"

"I know they are not here, care to explain!"

"We got into an... argument because they said you were looking for us to punish us for the incident with the strawhats."

"Did you buy that?" the director asked uneasily.

"Of course not! We are CP9, representative of Justice, we've done nothing wrong so why would you punish us?" Lucci stated like the good little dog he was.

Spandam smiled then.

"You're right, I would not have you punished, but..."

Spandam became silent, smirking, giving the soldiers the signal. They caught Lucci who was too surprised to struggle and when one of the them handcuffed him, Lucci felt weak, weaker than when he was fighting Luffy.

"What is the meaning of this?" he whispered faintly.

"You disobeyed my order, you were supposed to kill the pirates and they got away with this bitch of Nico Robin! I'll make you pay!"

Rob Lucci observed Spandam, dumbfounded.

"No, this can't be happening!" his mind screamed.

"Take him out of my sight, and don't forget to mark him" sneered Spandam.

"Mark me? what am I? Some bloody cow?" Lucci's mind roared.

"But I can redeem myself, I'll do anything!" he begged,but he wasn't heard and when he was hit everything went black.

Later he was woken by a burn on his neck. He couldn't help but scream his lungs out as someone was branding him. Then somebody caught his hair and dragged him to a cell, locking it. As the guy was about to leave, he was stopped by a fellow soldier.

"When can we take him?" he inquired.

"Now, but remember he is an Angel, he has to be in a good state, Spandam's order"

Lucci's eyes widened. "No! This is all a nightmare. I'm still in a coma and I'll wake up soon!" he told himself. But even this couldn't calm him. His life was to become a living nightmare.

End Flashback

He had been right. For days he had learned what it mean to be an Angel - what can be called priceful bitch, supposed to bring their customers to heaven when fucking them. He had been gang raped and humiliated and when he wouldn't cooperate he was beaten.

"That's not good"stated someone of the group that had assembled around the beaten man, lying face down in his own blood.

The presenter was mad,from what Lucci saw. Someone opened his cell and caught him by the neck. He tried to struggle but the Kairōseki handcuffs and the collar were too much for his weak body. He went down as he was brought in front of the presenter.

"Might as well sell him with the mermaid, that pain in the ass. Always hurting his customers" the man said and gripped Lucci's chin hard."What is it,boy? Your customers aren't good enough for his Highness, aren't screwing you the way you like?"

Instead of answering, Lucci spat in his face. His face was full of rage as he was bound near a giant bowl where a mermaid was kept, the woman eyed him with a sympathetic expression on her face as his clothes were ripped of him from behind.

"What remains are the key words", Lucci's mind said simply.

The presentater went on the stage followed by his assistants, dragging the mermaid in her bowl and him behind.

It was their turn.

To Be Continued