He... I had never seen him like that before... He was on the floor, kicking his feet around and screaming like crazy. He didn't just get his hand cut off, no; he was also thrown from a really big hight, and all that, with Dofflamingo pointing the gun at him and one of his minions mocking him. He took in one hit after another, he fought with passion, but eventually when he got tired and lost his patience Dofflamingo attacked, both verbally, angering him, and physically. The drop was performed perfectly, the hand was successfully cut off and Law was bleeding rivers of life. He wouldn't stop there, we all knew that he wouldn't stop there, I knew his speech tore Law's heart apart, he didn't need to hear Dofflamingo blame Corazons death on him, he already thought it was his fault, but hearing it from the person he hated the most was unbearable.
No matter though how much I wanted to close my eyes, to look and run away, I couldn't. My body was kneeling a few meters away from Laws now limp hand. Tears were streaming down my face, I tried to hold back my sobs, he didn't need to see me like that, he needed me to be strong for him, but all I could feel were the strings slashing through my skin and his own pain.
Bang.
Bang.
Bang.
He shot three times directly at his chest.