Poor Law, but we're not through with him yet! Or with the Warlord meeting, actually...

Now, by a show of hands, who thinks Garp is crazy? All of you? Makes sense.

It's weird. When I read smutty fanfiction I'm all like 'not embarrassed by this at all' then I try writing it and become all 'Holy heck this is so perverted' while turning red. XD

WARNING: Remember when Doflamingo said he raped Law? Well guess what Law flashbacks to this chapter! :D Seriously though, be careful. Non-con, sex, a set of seastone handcuffs, cursing, perverted jokes, Doflamingo, and OOC characters.

DISCLAIMER: As usual, I own nothing ^.^

-(As mentioned up there^ Law now flashbacks to about 2 years ago)-

Law was still on Sabaody Archipelago. He, Kid, and Luffy had just finished dealing with the navy outside of the auction house, and with the Pacifistas. It was hard enough for the combined crews of the Heart and Kid pirates to take down just one of those things, so he wasn't too surprised when he heard that 3 of them and 2 high ranking navy officers had wiped the Straw Hats out. Or so the rumors went.

Most other Supernovas had left the island at this point, and he was one of the last ones remaining. Or perhaps the last, if Hawkins had managed to leave with those injuries of his. He was planning on leaving as well, and had ordered his crew to go get their submarine ready while he collected whatever belongings he had from his hotel room. He was on the way there now, but still had a long way to go from his current position.

As Law walked, his eyes kept darting around, looking for anyone else who wasn't supposed to be on this island. Admiral Kizaru was one thing, but the Pacifistas and Bartholomew Kuma? If there was one Warlord near a Navy base, there were usually more, and there was one Warlord in particular that Law really didn't want to meet up with right now. Hopefully that specific one was on his island, being a kind and loving king (Ya right) to his people while doing a crap ton of illegal things behind their backs...

As he passed by a small group of people, he caught a little part of what they were speaking about, and slowed down his pace to listen in. What was that they had just said? It sounded a lot like 'Another Warlord is there.' Oh please no...

"What do you mean, 'Another Warlord is on this island?'" One asked another, lowering his tone and looking around as if checking for someone or something that might pop up any moment. "Who?"

"I saw The Tyrant leave, and guess who came right as he left?" The one who had spoken first asked his companions.

"Don't keep us in the dark!" One of the women said harshly. "Tell us already!"

"The Heavenly Demon, Donquixote Doflamingo!" The man declared, grinning widely. "This certainly IS an interesting day for anyone on Sabaody, dont you guys think?"

No. No, no no! Not him! Damn it, he had to get off of this island fast, and before that featherbrained idiot spotted him! If he was seen now, or worse, captured by the Warlord, this would ruin EVERYTHING! If only he and Kid had finished off the Pacifista faster!

"Do you want to know something else?" The first man said, grin still on his face. "I heard he was looking for someone specific when he came here!"

"And how would you know that, eh?" His companion questioned him, raising a skeptical eyebrow.

"When he first walked ashore, he turned to someone on his crew and said, 'I do hope he hasn't left by now. It would be a shame to come all the way out here just for him only to find out that he left moments earlier! I do hope that Admiral Kizaru hasn't scared him off yet!' Then he laughed. Proof enough for you?"

"Ya, ya..."

Law paled, his grip on his weapon tightening until his knuckles turned white. That bastard had come here looking for someone, and he was willing to bet his life on that 'someone' being him. This was worse then the Warlord just coming here for something random. He was being looked for now, which would make not being noticed by Doflamingo much harder, especially with some of the Donquixote pirates here too.

No longer interested in anything the small group had to say, he broke into a run, wanting to leave the island as soon as possible. The docks were in the direction he had come from, so that must be where the Warlord had landed, but that was also where his ship was. There was also no way that Doflamingo would just leave his ship unguarded, which meant he would have to find a way to sneak past it. Hopefully his own vessel was submerged and the symbol covered.

He covered distance much quicker, now that he was running. Well, along the way it had turned into more of a sprint, but that wasn't important at the moment, not with his objective in sight. He had almost reached the hotel he was staying in, and that would provide him cover for a short while as he acquired his belongings. Law honestly would have just left them and headed for his ship once he heard that Doflamingo was here, looking for him, but was stopped by the fact that he had some very important things in his possession.

All of a sudden, he felt a heavy weight collide with his back with enough force to knock him to the ground, his weapon flying from his grip and landing a few feet away.

"Found you~" A voice teased as a hand found its way around the surgeon's throat, cutting off his air supply. "That was actually pretty easy, with you running in a clearing with no cover. Did you know I was coming? Fufufu~"

Law's face was pressed against the ground, so he couldn't see who it was doing this to him, but he recognized that voice well enough. He opened his mouth, trying to shoot back a torrent of insults, but found himself unable to speak. On top of that, he was quickly starting to feel the effects of not having oxygen. His vision was turning black around the edges and he was growing light-headed, but he just couldn't move his body to get the Warlord off of him.

"Fufufu, want to say something, Law? I'm afraid it'll have to wait until later, but dont worry. Ill have you making all sorts of noises soon enough~"

Law's eyes widened and somewhere inside himself he found the energy to try and wiggle out from underneath the Warlord. It was easier said then done, and just served to amuse the man sitting on top of him.

"So eager," He teased, pretending to misread Law's movements as something else. "But for now, you just have to go to sleep..."

'No, you pink bastard, I will NOT lose consciousness like this, not with you on the same island as me! Despite the fact that it sounds so tempting...So calming...A simple escape...'

With that, the surgeon's struggles stopped as vision went completely black and he went limp from lack of oxygen, prompting a chuckle from the man above him.

"How cute."

Law woke up to find himself in a very familiar room, what was this place again? His mind tried to form coherent thoughts, but found itself still not working as the surgeon would have wished. He paused for a moment to look around, trying to remember where he knew this room from-

Oh, right! This was the hotel room he was staying in on the Sabaody, but why was he in here? If memory served, he had been knocked to the ground by Doflamingo and choked until he lost consciousness, so what would he be doing here? Was that set of events simply a ludicrous dream that came from worrying about the Warlord too much? It seemed so.

He attempted to sit up, but his arms were stopped by something. Looking up at where his hands were resting above his head, he saw that they were chained together by a pair of handcuffs that had been wound around a bar-like decoration at the head of his bed prior to being closed around his wrists. Judging from how weak he felt, they were also made of seastone.

"Fuck..." It seems that that had in fact, NOT been a dream. Still, what was he doing in here, and where was the idiot who brought him here?

"How amusing that that was the first thing to come out of your mouth when you woke up." A voice came from the corner of the room, where non-other then Doflamingo was standing. Honestly, who did you expect? Kid? (Sorry KidxLaw fangirls, not yet. YET.)

Law shot the Warlord a seething glare, but that only served to widen the grin on his face. "What the hell do you think you're doing, Doflamingo?" He hissed angrily.

"Standing in a corner?" The feather-clad man offered. "My apologies, I didn't know you considered that rude."

"You know that's not what I meant!"

Doflamingo held up his hands in mock surrender. "Sheesh, fine. I missed, you! How does that sound?"

Law snorted. What an obvious overstatement. It wasn't like the Warlord missed him personally as much as he missed his body. "Right. You 'missed' me. Well, now that you have seen me, would you mind fucking off?" It wasn't like him to curse, but he was really tired of that featherbrained psycho.

"Oh come on, dont be that way!"

"Be more honest then."

"Do you want the honest truth?"

"Go ahead. I know what it is, and I know I wont like it either."

Doflamingo laughed. Law certainly was his favorite plaything. Always so denying and feisty, always trying to get away from him... It only made things so much more interesting, especially when he managed to get the surgeon to show some emotion on his face. He was so quiet and stoic, that one, even during sex. (With most people, anyway. Not with Doflamingo, oh no.)

"Alright then. I want to fuck you."

Law tched in annoyance as he sent the Warlord another seething glare. He should not have expected anything else from the man, not that he ever did. Still, this was going to be a pain in the ass to deal with. Quite literally if Doflamingo's mood turned sour. This was almost always the only reason the older man sought him out for, and the surgeon absolutely detested it.

"My crew is waiting for me, how about you go find some whore to satisfy yourself with and leave me alone?" Law suggested, pulling against the chains, trying to break free even though he knew that wouldn't happen.

"Oh but Law, you're so much better then a whore," Doflamingo moved forward and kneeled on the bed, cupping the side of the surgeon's face with his hand. "And much more beautiful, too~"

Law jerked his head out of the Warlord's grip with a sneer of disgust. That idiot failed to realize that he DID NOT give a damn about his opinion on him, and to prove that point, he raised a leg and snapped it upwards with as much force as he could in this weakened state, hoping to catch Doflamingo in the face, or at least somewhere that would leave a mark.

Sadly for Law, the kick didn't have much power or speed behind it, allowing it to easily be caught by Doflamingo. The bastard still had his signature smirk on as he gripped his ankle harshly, which just made Law even more pissed off.

"Let go of me, you damn bird!" He demanded, gasping shortly after at the sudden shift in his position.

Doflamingo had pulled him by the ankle so that he was laying down completely, his legs spread apart. And of course he had taken advantage of that in the classic 'Doflamingo fashion' by straddling Law's hips and holding his torso down with his hands.

"Hey, don't look at me that way," He said in response to Law's hate-filled expression. "I let go of you, just like you asked! Fufufu~"

"You know that this isn't what I meant!"

"Well, you never specified anything, so I went ahead to take the order as I felt I should. You should be happy I'm even bothering to listen to you, Law!" Doflamingo reminded him with a smirk, hands crawling down to the hem of Law's shirt, sliding under it.

Law's abdominal muscles tensed at the cold hands running over them. He attempted to maneuver himself into a less vulnerable position, but the combination of the seastone, Doflamingo's weight, and his roaming hands that pushed him down if he tried moving made that impossible. Still, he had to be at least a little grateful that the featherbrained idiot didn't try and kiss him, like he did the first time. Law had punched him so hard after that one that the black eye took days to go away. Ever since then Doflamingo knew that kisses were out of the picture.

Doflamingo's probing hands ran over Law's toned chest, the cold touch sending little shivers down his spine as he top half of his body was explored thoroughly. They retreated momentarily, though only to pull his shirt off and toss it somewhere in the darkness. (How Doflamingo managed to do that with Law's hands cuffed was a mystery.)

One of the hands returned to his chest, ghosting over the skin and making it's way up to one of Law's nipples and pinching the hardened nub harshly, adding a little flick of his wrist that made a twinge of pleasure shoot down to the surgeon's cock. Doflamingo knew that playing with his body was a good way to pleasure the younger man, but the real way to turn him on was to talk dirty. For some reason that worked surprisingly well on Law.

"You're really fucking sexy, you know that?" He practically purred. "I'm really looking forward to fucking you until you cum. And you know what would be great? If your crew gets worried and looks for you here, then just stands outside that door listening to your sexy voice begging me to fuck you harder~"

Law clapped a hand over his mouth to muffle the moan he had been trying to prevent from escaping him as another bolt of pleasure shot through him. He hated the way Doflamingo could do this to him, turn him on so much without barely doing anything and just saying a few words. Despite the self control he usually had, the Warlord could always manage to get something out of him, always freaking push him to a breaking point...

Doflamingo's fingers twitched slightly and suddenly, Law felt his body cease to respond to him. A small hand gesture and he was forced to remove his hand from where it was covering his mouth, and replace it above his head.

"Come on, Law, I want to hear all those sounds you have to offer! Here I am, trying to make you feel good too, and then you go and try to silence yourself?"

Law opened his mouth to protest but Doflamingo cut him off by saying, "And don't you dare say that there aren't any sounds because you aren't enjoying this, your body is more honest then you are! Fufufu~"

With that said, Doflamingo reached down to cup Law's erection, rubbing the bulge through the fabric of his jeans. The action drove a moan from the surgeon, who's face was slowly but surely turning red with embarrassment.

"Seriously, Law. If that doesn't mean you're enjoying this, then please, tell me what it does."

"I-Im a male! It's only normal for my body to become stimulated like this if you insist on touching me in such perverse ways!" Law managed to get out before the Warlord repeated his previous action much more harshly, forcing another pleasured moan from his lips.

"Oh? But I was under the impression that if you don't like something, the body won't respond. To a degree, of course."

"Bullshit."

"Fufufu~ Law, are you saying that just to attempt to save your own dignity?" In one quick motion, Doflamingo got off of Law, ripped off the surgeon's pants and boxers, and tossed them where his shirt had gone a while earlier. "Because I don't think you have any of that left~"

"No! I- Ah~! Hng...Dofla- Hah~ D-Doflamingo! D-dont- Nhg!" Whatever Law was going to say was cut short when Doflamingo leaned forward and slowly, teasingly, took the younger's cock in his mouth, letting his tongue explore the foreign object in his mouth.

Despite what the Supernova thought, he mainly did this, not for his own please, but to get Law to unravel and come undone, all at his touch. It just pleased him so much to be the one to get the man into a vulnerable state, and it was just an added bonus that he got to fuck him. A big bonus, but still not the main reason. Right now, though, he wanted to get his little 'pet' to the point where he actually would beg Doflamingo to fuck him, which was what he was working towards.

Doflamingo noticed that Law's hand was once again covering his mouth, though much to the warlord's amusement, it was doing nothing to stifle the pleasured sounds escaping him. Giving the younger as teasing a smirk as he could at the moment, he returned to his self given 'task.'

He lowered his head to take more of Law in, pressing his tongue to the underside of his length as he did so, earning him a whimper from the man below him. Pausing for a moment to think how best to proceed, he mentally smirked and then continued. He drew his head back up until almost nothing was still left in his mouth and ran his tongue over the slit on the top of his cock before lowering his head once again and repeating the process.

These actions were unfamiliar to Law, who was used to a much harsher and more painful experience from the Warlord, so he wasn't used to this type of pleasure. It also didn't help that the seastone weakened him by a lot, so he could feel physical things more then he normally would have. He didn't even know how to react, not that he could control himself very much at this point anyway.

"Ha~! Hn..ah..ha..ha...Y-you bastard! Ngh~!" Law moaned out, throwing his head back against the pillows behind him. His breaths were coming sporadically now, and he was shaking his head from side to side as if trying to fight the pleasure off. A cute but useless gesture.

Doflamingo chuckled softly, sending vibrations down Law's cock. Now instead of simply bobbing his head up and down, he hollowed his cheeks and began to suck, instantly earning a broken moan from the surgeon who's hips thrust upwards, seeking more then what was being given to him at the moment. The warlord had to grip his hips and hold them down on the mattress to prevent him from doing that again.

He could tell that Law was getting close to his release now. His suspicions were confirmed when he heard Law say something that sounded akin to a warning before releasing into the Warlord's mouth. Doflamingo swallowed, tongue darting out to lick a white fleck at the corner of his mouth, and pulled away from Law, looking him over.

The Supernova's mouth was open, a thin line of saliva running down the side of chin. His chest was heaving as he gasped softly for air, attempting to come back down from the high that Doflamingo had just given him. His eyes had a spaced out look though, and they were still clouded with a haze of lust. It looked like this just wasn't enough for him.

"Have you...humiliated me...enough...yet?" He panted, lifting a hand up to brush the hair out of his eyes.

"Fufufu~ Not yet, my little Law. I promised make you beg for me to fuck you, remember?"

Law groaned and tossed an arm over his eyes. 'I cant believe this...Does he actually think he can make me do that?! Granted he's skilled with his mouth, but making me beg for him to...That's just absurd!' He thought angrily to himself.

Doflamingo took the opportunity presented to him by Law to flip the younger man over onto his arms and knees. The action earned him a pissed off "HEY!" from the surgeon, but he simply ignored it and reached into one of the pockets in his coat, pulling out a bottle of lube before tossing the pink, fluffy mass aside so that it wouldn't get in the way.

The sight of the bottle and what this idiotic position meant made Law pale as he snapped his head forward to face the wall again. He hated himself so much right now, that he just didn't know how he would deal with it after this was all over.

Doflamingo squirted a small amount of the substance onto his fingers and positioned them at Law's entrance, slowly pushing one of them in until it was buried to the hilt. A small noise of discomfort was all he got though, so he waited a bit for him to adjust before pushing a second digit in. Now with 2 fingers inside him, he began to probe his inner walls, curling his fingers in a 'come here' motion, looking for that special bundle of nerves.

Law, in turn, dropped to his elbows and stuffed his face in a pillow, using it to muffle whatever little escaped him. Feeling something warm across his back, he was tempted to turn his head up and look before realizing that it was just Doflamingo trailing kisses down his spine. It seemed the featherbrained jerk had forgotten that he hated things like that.

All of a sudden, Doflamingo found something and pressed his fingers to it. Law cried out in sudden pleasure, arching his back in response to having his prostate stimulated so suddenly.

"Fufufu~ Found it~" Doflamingo purred, adding a third finger, thrusting all 3 of them against that same spot that made Law cry out moments worked like a charm, because now the surgeon didn't seem to be in control of himself anymore. (No devil fruit powers used this time) He was letting slip little gasps and moans whenever his prostate was hit, and if Doflamingo purposefully avoided it, he thrust back on his fingers in just the right angle to make him hit it again.

As one would expect, he was fully hard again from the treatment he was getting. Of course he was far beyond the point of caring about that now, though.

With absolutely no warning, however, Doflamingo suddenly pulled his fingers out of Law, who groaned at the sudden loss of touch.

"What are you doing? Just finish this already!"

Doflamingo shook a finger disapprovingly and shook his head with mock disappointment. "Now come on, Law. Do I really have to tell you this a third time?"

Law grit his teeth together, knowing full well what the Warlord wanted, but not wanting to lower himself to the level of begging. "And if I refuse?"

"Then we both have a problem." Doflamingo shrugged as if they were discussing something like not having enough pancakes in the morning. (Don't ask) "But I don't think you'll refuse, will you?"

Law turned over onto his back to face the older man. Multiple thoughts ran through his mind, many of which were places to hide a ten foot tall dead body, (Ya, we all know who he was talking about) but eventually he sighed and resigned himself to total humiliation.

"Fine..." He grumbled, trying to think of a way to say it that would not completely humiliate him.

"Well? I'm waiting."

Nothing. There was no other way to say it.

"P-please fuck me..." He managed to choke out, face turning beet red with shame.

"Oh come on, I know you can do better then that, my little slut~ Just saying the words wont do, I want you to genuinely beg me to fuck you, to use your body as my plaything..." Doflamingo knew he would eventually coax the words out of him, Law would give in eventually.

Law couldn't take it anymore. His body and been pushed much too far now, his resolve had crumbled, and these was nothing else he could do but do as the Warlord demanded of him. That psychopathic asshole.

"Please, Doflamingo-sama! I want you to fuck me until I scream loud enough for the entire island to hear! Do whatever you want! Kiss me, kill me, fuck me, just PLEASE! Use me already!" He begged.

"That was so fucking perfect~" Doflamingo purred. He pulled his length out and positioning himself at Law's entrance, sheathing himself in one quick thrust.

Law yelped in pain as he felt his insides stretching to fit the Warlord's size. While he was distracted with that, Doflamingo pulled his legs up and over his shoulders, leaning over and practically bending the younger man in half.

Doflamingo, being in the good mood that he was, waited for the Supernova to adjust to him. After a short while he got a small nod from the younger man, which he took to mean that he was 'permitted' to start moving. He started very slowly, barely moving his hips, but even that got a small whimper from Law. He didn't know if it was one of displeasure or not, so he continued with the small movements until Law said something into the pillow. Doflamingo's grin widened (somehow) as he heard the words.

"If you're going to fuck me, do it like you mean it, you stupid bird!"

"Fufufu, well don't blame anything on me if you're going to be so insistent!"

Doflamingo completely changed his pace to comply with Law's request. Abandoning the 'Ill be careful not to hurt him' approach, he began thrusting into him at a quick, hard, pace, taking great care to repeatedly hit that special bundle of nerves inside the surgeon with every thrust.

The repeated waves of pleasure that were flowing through him with every thrust made Law moan. All rational thought was being forced from his mind as his nerves were set aflame, and he didn't dare try to answer Doflamingo because he didn't trust himself to open his mouth without making more embarrassing noises then he would have preferred. At a particularly hard thrust against his prostate that practically made his eyes roll back in his head, he arched his back in pleasure and let out a loud moan.

"Ah~! R-right there!" He gasped out, begging for a repetition of the action. Doflamingo once again complied with the younger's request, changing the angle he was thrusting at. Instantly, Law became a hot, moaning mess in his hands as the Supernova's body found the pleasure almost too much to handle.

Law hated to admit it, but Doflamingo really knew how to fuck. The man was bringing him into such a state of humiliation but making it so pleasurable that it forced him to enjoy it. And above that, the bastard HAD actually gotten him to beg, multiple times at that! He just couldn't help himself, not when Doflamingo was doing this in a way that felt so good, but had the potential to be so much better...

"Anything else you'd like to request, Law?" Doflamingo questioned, grinning down at the Supernova.

Law simply turned his head away from the flamingo and attempted to give an angry stare to the wall, but found that to be increasingly difficult with every moment that passed. Not to mention the erotic expression on his face, which didn't help much either.

Doflamingo could feel himself slowly working towards his limit, and sensed that Law too was going to release soon. As his impending orgasm drew closer he found himself thrusting into Law at a sporadic pace, and moments later the surgeon came. His walls clenched around Doflamingo's member, driving the Warlord to orgasm as well.

Breathing heavily, Doflamingo pulled out of Law and grabbed something to clean the 2 of them up. When he was done he got dressed and gathered up the surgeon's clothing, tossing it to where he lay, staring at the ceiling. With his business here concluded, he opened the door and walked out, meeting the shocked/terrified expressions of 2 males (and a bear) who he wasn't familiar with. Mentally shrugging his shoulders, he continued walking towards where his ship was docked.

This had been a successful trip indeed.

(Now, because I'm super sorry about not being able to write this sooner, a little bonus section! :D )

Shachi, Penguin, and Bepo were starting to get worried. It had been a long time since their captain had told them he was going to collect his belongings from where they had been staying, and he still had not returned yet. He had promised that he would come back to the ship quickly, and that if he didn't they shouldn't go looking for him because he would be fine. Still, the 3 of them wanted to go look for him, but at the same time they didn't want to disobey their captain's orders. He had some powerful enemies...

"Do you think we should go?" Penguin asked nervously. They had just gotten off the submarine and onto land, but he was still having second thoughts. If it turned out that Law was alright, he would be really upset and disappointed that they disobeyed him and didn't trust him enough to think that he would be alright.

"Of course we should go!" Shachi shouted. He really wanted to go search, he had no qualms about anything. "What if the captain is in trouble and waiting for us to go help him? What will happen if we dont go?!"

"You have to trust in the captain more..." Bepo said softly. He was scared, but ready to go along with whatever his 2 crew-mates decided to do.

"I DO trust him! I just want to make sure he's okay!" Shachi told the bear. "Now if the 2 of you don't want to come with me, fine! But I'm going!" With that, the Heart Pirate marched off.

"Do you even know where you're going?" Penguin shouted after him.

"Back to where we stayed! That's where the captain was headed!"

Penguin sighed. Of course Shachi would just run off without waiting. He supposed that he couldn't let his friend just go like that, so he grabbed Bepo's paw and ran after the red-head. He had a feeling that this was not going to end well, and his feelings usually ended up being correct. Please not this time. Please. Not when the captain was involved.

They caught up with Shachi quickly, and the 3 of them spread out, looking around the path that Law would probably have taken to get to the hotel. For a long time they didn't find anything, and slowly they began to get discouraged.

"Are you sure that the captain went this way?" Bepo asked.

"Positive!" Shachi answered, though with less enthusiasm then the last time the bear had asked him the same exact question.

"But-"

"Shachi! Bepo! Get over here, I found something!" Penguin shouted.

At the sound of their crew-mate's fearful and urgent-sounding voice, the 2 Heart Pirates ran to him as fast as they could, only to stare in horror at what was laying on the ground at Penguin's feet.

Law's sword.

"The captain would have never left this behind of his own free will!" Penguin cried out, falling to his knees in front of the weapon. "Why is this here?! What if someone killed him?! The captain can't be gone..."

"Get a hold of yourself, Penguin!" Shachi ordered his friend. "The captain can't be dead and you're scaring Bepo!"

True to what Shachi had said, Bepo was curled up in a little, white and orange ball on the floor, sobbing pathetically and muttering "The captain is gone... The captain is gone..." Over and over again.

"Am I the only one who has ANY faith in the captain?" Shachi asked the 2 of them, yanking them to their feet. He grabbed the weapon and continued walking in the same direction they had been heading in this entire time. "Think about it. If he was dead, there would probably be blood everywhere and the signs of a fight! Besides, who the heck would be strong enough to beat him?"

His words made Penguin and Bepo brighten up a little bit, but Bepo muttered, "Then why was his sword on the ground?" softly.

Shachi had no answer. He only continued dragging them along till they reached the hotel, up the stairs to the 4th floor, room 435. That had been the one their captain had stayed in.

"Is he going to be in there?" Bepo asked.

"Of course." The red-head assured him. Testing the door handle, he found it locked and frowned. Had the captain already come and gone?

"Shachi, Bepo, am I the only one who hears that?" Penguin questioned, jerking free of his friend's grip and pressing his ear to the door. Supposedly, the walls were soundproof, but the door? Not so much. His comrades followed suit and they all fell silent, straining their ears to hear something.

A wracked moan reached their ears, followed by a dark chuckle and then a shout of...protest?

Their eyes widened when they heard a very familiar voice shouting, "I-Im a male! It's only normal for my body to become stimulated like this if you insist on touching me in such perverse ways!" Followed by yet another moan.

"Is that the CAPTAIN?!" Shachi hissed to Penguin under his breath as Bepo backed away from the door and curled into a little ball again, this time by the wall.

"I-I think so..." Penguin replied. "But what's going on?!"

"Im not sure, but at least we know where he is and that he's not dead."

"At least he's not dead? HE'S GETTING RAPED!" Penguin hissed loudly, only to have his friend clap a hand over his mouth to silence him.

"Quiet!"

"We need to do something!"

"What do you suggest?"

"I don't know, but something!"

"IS there something we can do?"

"Of course there is!"

The argument continued for a long time, only pausing a few times to keep Bepo from crying. Penguin was of the opinion that they needed to save the captain no matter what, but Shachi told him that if someone managed to kidnap the captain, then they would be too strong for the 3 of them to handle. 2 If Bepo didn't stop crying.

They were interrupted by their captain's voice again, this time begging, "Please, Doflamingo-sama! I want you to fuck me until I scream loud enough for the entire island to hear! Do whatever you want! Kiss me, kill me, fuck me, just PLEASE! Use me already!"

All 3 of the Heart Pirates paled considerably. Penguin jerked away from the door as if it was on fire, and fell unceremoniously on his butt. Shachi turned away, clapped a hand over his own mouth this time, and started hyperventilating. Bepo whimpered softly and continued crying.

"H-he w-was just b-begging someone to...to...u-use him...A-and n-not just anyone...D-D-Doflamingo, one of T-the 7 W-warlords of the s-sea..." Shachi managed to gasp out, his eyes wide with fear. For their captain and for themselves.

"C-Captain?" Penguin muttered softly, staring at the door, eyes wide with horror. He was broken at the thought of his captain doing something like that and being used by another. They couldn't even do anything to help him because the person in there with him was...was...Doflamingo... "Captain what are you...doing?"

Maybe it was the fact that their captain was helpless at the hands of the man he hated most. Maybe it was the fact that said man was defiling their captain in the worst way possible. Maybe it was the fact that their captain had been lowered enough that he actually begged to be used as his enemy's plaything. Maybe it was all three. Either way, all 3 Heart Pirates felt completely broken. Their captain was suffering through this and there was absolutely nothing they could do to help him in any way. Not only that, but they each felt responsible. Maybe if they had left to look for him earlier they could have prevented this!

A long period of time passed with the 3 of them just staying immobile and horrified, clutching to whatever little thread of hope they could reach.

That was before the door creaked open, and a tall figure stepped out. He looked down at them with a puzzled expression, but it was gone in an instant, replaced by a pleased smile.

"I had a feeling about that..." He chuckled and continued walking, pausing only to tell them, "Tell your captain that I enjoyed our little meeting."

There was a moment of silence before Penguin shouted, "YOU BASTARD!" And grabbed his weapon, only to find his movements restricted. A dark laugh came from the Warlord as he glanced back at the Heart Pirate.

"I don't suggest you do that. Unless, of course, you think your captain would like more of my 'company.'" His threat was obvious, and Penguin noticed that. The Heart Pirate grit his teeth, but put his weapon away with an awful feeling of helplessness settling over him.

"Fufufu, your crew is loyal to you, Law!" The Warlord shouted in glee.

"Don't you dare touch them!" Came a weak cry from inside the room. "I swear to god, you so much as scratch them and I'll kill you!"

"Brave words from a man in your position!" Doflamingo laughed, turning on his heel and leaving.

Now free of the man's strings, Penguin was the first to rush into the room where his captain was, followed by Shachi and then Bepo. They were greeted by the sight of him naked, chained to the bed with seastone handcuffs, and looking completely disheveled. His hair was a mess, most of it in his eyes. He was covered in a sheen of sweat, breathing heavily and still had a little bit of some white substance on him.

Once he saw his crew, Law turned red and attempted to do something to shield himself from their gaze. He was humiliated and close to broken, he didn't want to be seen like this.

"Why are the 3 of you here?" He asked them. "That asshole didn't attack you, did he?"

"No, we're fine." Penguin informed him. "And we came here to help you!"

"But we didn't know how!" Bepo sniffed sadly.

In the meantime, while his comrades explained, Shachi got to work on the cuffs. There was no key, so he had to use something long and slender to get them open. When he did, he pulled them off his captain and threw them aside. Now free of the seastone, Law managed to sit up and grab a thin sheet, throwing it over his lower half.

"Im touched by your concern," Law admitted. "But what would you have done if he decided to attack you?"

"I dont know, but I tried to attack HIM." Penguin said, still angry about not being able to do anything.

"You what?! You fool, he could have killed you!"

"I dont care, captain! He humiliated you, the least I could do was cut him!"

Law went red at his first mate's words. "H-how much of it were you here for?"

"All of it, I think. But captain, how long has he been doing this to you?! Why didn't you tell us? We could have helped you!" Shachi told Law.

Law pulled the blanket closer to his thin frame. "No you couldn't have..." He mumbled softly, mainly to himself rather then his crew.

"Why? How long has this been going on?!" Shachi demanded to know.

"Shachi, if he doesn't want to tell us then don't force him to! Can't you see this is bothering him?!" Penguin tried to stop his companion.

Law was silent for a moment before deciding that he had come far enough with his crew to trust them with this. It was all he was willing to say about his past right now. "15 Years."

"F-fifteen?" Penguin tried to absorb the information. Their captain had been suffering in silence for 15 years at the hands of that asshole, and here they were, doing nothing about it.

"Penguin, I know what you're thinking. But you cant go after a Warlord."

"But-"

"Don't worry, alright? I have a plan."

"A plan? To do what?" Bepo asked, gathering up Law's clothes and handing them to him.

The surgeon took them gratefully and started getting dressed. "To get rid of him and one of the Emperors. It will take time, though." He informed them while slipping his hoodie over his head. He took his hat and placed it on his head, and took his sword from Shachi. "Come on now, I think it's time we leave this island."

Once again, I apologize for not getting this out sooner!

I'd love to hear what you guys think about the story so far, and if you have any suggestions about anything!

Oh hey, this was the longest chapter so far! Just noticed that it was 7,144 words. :D

Thanks for reading! ^.^