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D/N: B: hi this me autho- gets a hit on the head

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Law's past- part one, Fear filled childhood


Staring at the rain, was an eight years old Law. He was waiting at the front gates of his school, for Vergo to pick him up. Doflamingo said that, today he was busy, and he couldn't pick him up himself, so Vergo was going to do it in his place. Law wished that, he could go home on his own.

'Anything is better than Vergo' thought the kid, as he lowered his head and looked at his shoes. Hearing the other kids' laugh, as their parents came to pick them, Law felt tears gather at the corners of his eyes.

'If only I wasn't abandoned in the orphanage' hearing the sound of footsteps coming closer, Law raised his face, and his eyes met with Vergo's. Law gulped then walked to the man. Getting hit by the rain, the boy didn't think about it as he got socked, it was the least of his problems.

Following Vergo to the car, Law opened the door, and got into the front seat. The man then entered the car, and closed the door behind him. Law felt the air around him grow heavier as his anxiety rose, but he didn't let it show on his face, Vergo wouldn't like it. Vergo began to drive and Law prayed that today, something happens that makes the older police man, go back to his work, and leave him alone.


After receiving his beatings from Vergo, who left the boy on the floor of his room, bloodied and wounded. Law got up, and headed to the bathroom to clean his wounds, and tidy himself before the return of his father. After finishing his preparations, the boy sat on the bed and waited, he wasn't allowed to do anything unless Doflamingo told him to do so. Law once tried to write his home works without getting permission, and that night he couldn't sleep form the pain.

After three hours had passed, the door opened and Doflamingo entered. He gave Law a grin that made his skin shiver. The boy stared at his father, until the older man mentioned for him to follow him into the living room. Arriving at the living room, Law saw Vergo siting on the couch with another Stanger he never saw before.

'Not today too' prayed the kid. He didn't want to be their gest's entertainment for today too, Doflamingo made good use of the kid, by making him entertain his guest in many various ways.

"Law, sit down" ordered Doflamingo, and Law obeyed. He was glad that today wasn't one of those days that he had to do stuff for the guest, because since he was ordered to sit, he will not be moving from his place until late at night, which meant that Doflamingo only wanted to brag about him and nothing more. Law took a seat at the ground near his father's legs, and felt his father's heel dig into the lower part of his back. Law didn't move, he wasn't allowed to.

Two hours later Law felt hungry, he didn't eat anything for two days, because Doflamingo didn't allow him to eat, only what was necessary for him to live, and sometimes when he was feeling generous, he will give him some sweets. Law prayed that his stomach didn't start to make noises, or he will be severely punished.

"Law!" hearing his name being called, Law looked at his father who grinned back at him.

"Why don't you show mister Kaidou, how good of a dog you are, eh?" Law knew this game. It was easy and most children played it, imitating a dog. Law got on four, and started to bark. Hearing his father, and the guest laugh, Law tried harder in hopes of doing well, and getting a meal. His father then raised his legs and pointed to them to him. Law knew what to do, crawling to his father's leg; he began to lick the man's shoes. The guest whistled, and his father started to pet his head like a dog, pleased with his son's performance.

"Law, go and lick mister Kaidou's shoes too" ordered his father, and Law obeyed. Law didn't hear what the adult continued to talk about, since he blocked their voices, he wasn't interested in hearing about his father business, nor was he interested in hearing the guest's breath grow heavier.

"Law!" hearing his name again, Law stopped his licks and turned to face his father. Doflamingo grinned to him, and mentioned for him to come sit on his lap. Law obeyed and sat on his father's lap obediently.

"See, he is most obedient" boasted Doflamingo, talking to his guests, then turned to Law

"Law, you will be leaving with mister Kaidou for three days, don't give him trouble, and listen to everything he has to say" Law felt his heart stop. His father did let other's use him, but he never gave him away. What his father was doing now, Law knew that it was called human trafficking.

'No, it is not human trafficking since it is only me' thought the boy, as he nodded to his father. He was scared, but he knew better than to disobey his father. Because at the end, everything is better than his getting his father angry.


Arriving home after three days, Law was dropped to the school as soon as he finished changing. To Doflamingo, appearance mattered more than anything, that is the reason why he forbidden Law to interact with anyone of his age, and didn't allow him to be friends with anyone. He was afraid of being found. Law walked in the school halls after explaining to the principle, that he was bed ridden in the past three days, and his tired looks helped make the principle believe him immediately, the man also asked if he wanted to return home after seeing the child looking like a living zombie.

Law didn't eat anything in those three days, nor did he get an ounce of sleep. It reached six days, from he had last eaten, which meant that tomorrow his father will feed him. Law was grateful for the coming meal, and couldn't wait to get home to eat. Arriving at the class, Law took his seat in the back and listened to the other children start to whisper nasty things about him. He was already used to it, so it didn't bother him much. Law wished to have a friend one day, and to be able to live normally without fear once in his life. Closing his eyes, he fell face forward on the table, and entered into deep slumber.