Happy New year! (A little too late but oh well).

So the words in italics are memories or flashbacks of Luffy's childhood. Just putting that out there.


"Fuck."

Luffy regained consciousness, with aching limbs and bury eyesight.

To his least surprise he's a tenebrous room, injected with drugs, that would explain the lack of movement and the soreness, and tied down to a chair. A very uncomfortable chair. The room wasn't as quite as cold as he expected, it was more murky. Way too much.

He can feel his clothes on him which he sighed in relief. He'll be damn if someone would just take advantage of him in this then closed his eyes slowly and thought back to what had happened before he got into this situation.

Ah! He was with Ace and then got shot then someone hit him from behind. Which means he with the Whitebeards.

A mischievously grinned spread across his face.

He guesses it was worth getting the gps tracker transplant in his heart. That Doffy sure knows how to be greedy and smart.

But he knew that'll be a problem, if something in his theory is correct then the whole plan and assignment would have to change.

Oh how that'll irritate Doffy so much.

Speaking of irritation, his patience was running thin. Where was the damn Whitebeards at?

He wants to see if he can mentally break a few.

Oh, how he enjoys the blood rushing through his veins when he sees his victim's lifeless bodies. They're nothing but corpses and worthless. Only mere scum, to put it in simpler terms by his master, Doflamingo.

A loud noise brought him out of his thoughts, some kind of locks being unlocked and then there was the knob being turned.

His grinned expanded more, forming a "D" shape.

Light shined through the room which made him close his eyes from the brightness. All he can tell was footsteps getting closer towards him. Maybe a dozen people?

He barely opened his eyes but can see the shadows from the walls.

When he was going to open his mouth a punch went through his ribs, with a sick cracking noise.

That made the chair fall backwards and break.

Ohh how I can't wait to see how they're going to torture me

His thought made him chuckle to himself as blood ran down his mouth.

Someone clutch onto one of his ankles and began dragging him out. Damn if only his hands were free.

As soon as the sun shined through his face, he immediately tried putting his hands on his face but failed.

It felt so good when the wind went through his hair. That made him relax a bit but needed to see who's there.

"He's not a fighter. Well that makes our job boring."

When Luffy was used to the light already he opened them up only that a fist came straight to his face.

The person that was dragging him stopped and had felt the hand letting go.

"Haruta! Don't touch him. He's mine."

Ahh that familiar voice. This was too good for him, now he can't wait to see how much he can tease the tempered idiot.

Luffy was sitting up while wiping away blood from his nose. His eyes focusing up, not really surprise when he found a gun pointed at him.

"Long time no see, Ace."

He smirked and was squirming around his hands, to at least un-tighten them a bit. His skin is getting irritated from the ropes that held tightly his hands together.

Sadly the response that Luffy got was a bullet to his right leg.

Luffy bit his lower lip, drawing out blood. He'll be damn if he lets them hear a groan of pain.

Instead of saying anything, his lips turn into a smile, not any smile but the brightest one, as he kept eye contact with Ace.

He saw a change to Ace and was debating whether to make his move in front of everyone or not. Since it was his chance, he saw an escape route but the result would be death.

That for sure will make Doffy angry.

Oh what the hell.

"Baby, if you wanted me to moan for you why didn't you ask?"

Luffy placed a hand onto his injury and made his fingers dig out the bullet.

Luffy gritted his teeth together, not wanting any form of pain escape his lips.

"Ace that's enough. We have to take him to Oyaji."

With that the second time having something sharp hit his head and was out cold.

Luffy sat still and was over hearing Doflamingo and the surgeons conversation. He was suppose to be "training" over at Crocodile's estate but was transferred back since Doflamingo needed the boy there for something important.

His gaze was still upon the two of them. Most likely he didn't understand their conversation since they were speaking Spanish. But a word that he understood was "corazon." What the hell do they want to do with his heart?

"Damn rat come here." Doflamingo snapped his fingers and pointed at a specific bed for him to lay down.

Which Luffy ended doing but wasn't for sure what to do. Cold sweat was running down his face, anxiety was taking over his body.

The surgeon came closer to his vision and started putting needles on his arms. He stared straight at the surgeon- man. The cool liquids that he's feeling that's going into his bloodstream was making him drowsy, but not enough to make him sleepy and numbed, from making any movement.

The surgeon came again the second time but with gloves and a box of tools.
Once he set everything in position he began ripping Luffy's shirt off.

He then reached over for the scalpel and marked where the first cut was going to be. He positioned his fingers on the scalpel and proceeded to make an incision down Luffy's thoracic cavity.

Luffy felt something cold going down his chest and just wanted to move but couldn't. His eyes moved around for a bit until they landed on his chest.

Blood, so much blood.

His eyes widen when he definitely felt something touching around his heart.

His eyesight was becoming bury from the tears that was building up.

What did he do to deserve this?

All he wanted was to escape from the two strangers but ended up saving some damn ridiculous clown that ruined his life.

"Oyaji. We brought him here." Haruta stood there right by his father's side.

Haruta, is the twelfth division commander. His specialities are dueling with importing and exporting illegal weapons/gunfire to various countries.

On cue, Ace was walking behind the prisoner. It took some time to get there due to the damn prisoner, was limping most of the time.

When they were both in front of his father, he kicked the prisoner on one of his popliteal so that he would be in all his fours.

"Oyaji we should just kill him. He's clearly not going to talk."

Ace glared down at the scumbag. He will not use his name, to him it's venom to his mouth. And who really knows if that's his real name (he introduced his name back at the bar).

Haruta looked over at his fellow brother, Ace. He was worried for his brother, he can see the hatred clearly in his eyes. The same hatred when Ace didn't trust anyone, especially the family.

Whitebeard took some time to look over the very young prisoner. By the looks, he's a strong hearted boy with probably scars remaining around his body or maybe even mentally. Someone messing with a Mafia Family can't just be pour, they have their stories to tell. He took another last look which his breathing is uneven and his skin is a little pale all due to the blood loss of course.

He then drank from his rum bottle that's currently in his possession.

"Brat, who do you work for?"

Whitebeard cut down to the real question every of his sons wanted to hear and be answered. He obviously didn't want to start any friendly conversation, since they all lead nowhere and it's a waste of his breath.

The said name was getting to a sitting position on the floor to look up at Whitebeard.

"Luffy. My name is Luffy."

The voice was raw and emotionless which brought great chillness to Haruta's spine.

Tch. Ace clicked his tongue and was by far annoyed with this scumbag.

"No gives a damn on what your name is! Just answer the damn question!"

The rest of the commanders started entering the room. Which made Haruta smile and let a sigh of relief that he didn't know he was holding in. The atmosphere is tense, so that would explain why his anxiety is getting to him.

"Answer the question and stop stalling."

Luffy started forming a pout when his name got denied.

"Either way, I'll die if I talk or if I don't."

He raised his voice a bit and held his head up and high. Making himself look equal as Whitebeard.

Whitebeards booming laughter filled up the room which confused Luffy.

"You're worthless here and anywhere. Don't try to act like you're equal to me."

Luffy glared at him but said nothing. His patience is running very thin. Thank you very much but he doesn't like being insulted especially since he's worthy for the Donquixote Family.

"You're right. We're not equal." He paused and formed a "D" grinned.

"I'm on top of the chain."

He dropped the bullets, that were in his body, in front of him as it echoed throughout the room. His grinned still visible and made complete eye contact with Whitebeard.

Whitebeard was completely pissed off by his action and disrespect him right in front of him! He's at a lost of words clearly from the naïve brat that basically declared his death. With one of his hands he signal a dismissal for the commanders to take away the filth that was still making eye contact.

Marco, The First Commander, stepped up with a blindfold in his hands. Marco would be damn if this little naïve brat gets into his head with those eyes. It's better to cover them up before he gets tense up like Ace.

Ace gave the scumbag a sharp glared but said nothing. Grey eyes then followed Marcos movement as he approached the goddamn scumbag.

Marco wrapped the blindfold tightly around the brat's head and pulled him up.

As they walked out, the rest of the commanders followed behind (including Ace himself).


This felt like déjà vu all over again. So many places he has gone and yet none of them surprised him at all.

This was hasn't either.

But, he can't wait for the fun part.

Torture.

When the blindfold was removed from his head (which probably caused the blood circulation in his head to stop flowing in his head), a light source then was hitting his face clearly.

He blinked a couple times, finding himself on some type of operating table. Spending time with Law sometimes had its down sides since it was mostly boring dead corpses.

He then noticed that of course his arms were restrained and his legs were too.

Not surprised at all.

However, is body is aching from the bullets he got early. Now that's a pain in the ass.

As clearly as his caramel eyes can let him see, shadows were around him which made him clicked his tongue.

He doesn't need an audience for the tormentor, which then made him think through on what they're doing to him.

A face then came clear to his vision, and he wasn't expecting it at all. A brown pompadour came into view, moving into his face there was a stitched scar that's running down to his face, just above his left eye. Then on his chin is a goatee.

There on his lips decorated a smile, that bastard is enjoying seeing him down in his vulnerable state.

Luffy puffed his cheeks a bit and frowned (more like a pout). But he does have to admit that he too would have a smile if his victim was in their vulnerable state.

"Oyaji told us that we need to remove the gps tracker."

Oh how that made Luffy's heart skip a beat. Doflamingo would not appreciate that, in fact he knows there'll be big consequences.

He closed his eyes to relax his heart and then reopened them. That smile is mocking him, and he appreciates that he dies for that. Especially for the scar that mimics Luffy's life.

"I hope I give a good performance for the audience." Luffy began to smirk, trying to get his message across the fourth commander.

"Monkey-chan don't let anyone know anything about the little tracker on your first assignment. Or else.."

The look on Doflamingo's face was serious, it gave a whole new kinds of feelings to Luffy which made him gulp.

Doflamingo is finally letting him go on his first assignment. All the "training" that both Doflamingo and Sir Crocodile had put into him was worth it. He wouldn't even survive without them two, but he has a feeling that later their alliance will go down the road. Who even owns him?

He shook his head and paid attention to Doflamingo's explanation about the assignment he was given.

"You will be infiltrating one of the Whitebeard's warehouse-"

He paused in the middle of his sentence which intense up Luffy's nerves.

"-but you must come back with at least one member of the Whitebeard Family."

Doflamingo closed the file that had all the information and slides it to Luffy who was sitting across from him or was before Doflamingo got up.

Luffy picked up the file and began reading it thoroughly, like Law would do in his medical reports.

He felt arms wrapping around his lithe body which he ignored and continued reading.

"Does it matter how many of people I kill?"

Luffy asked while looking over his shoulder. Doflamingo raised his head to look into his eyes, and shook his head. His arms wrapped around Luffy's body made him bring the other closer to his body.

"Monkey-chan you're worth my time."

He whispered softly and began licking the outer part of the ear.

"I'll be worth your time, just tell that to your Oyaji."

Luffy's smirk was still there as his eyes followed the Fourth Commanders movement towards the darkness.

Oh how it's killing him from wanting to see sweet o' Ace's face at the moment.

Maybe he'll even turn into fire from all temper!

Doctors came into his view from the darkness which his smirk changed into a grinned. The fun's about to start.


"Law do you ever get tired of seeing.. corpses?"

Rosinante asked while looking around the room, with a disgusted face from the odor.

The surgeon's gaze landed on Rosinante, that was currently examining the corpse on his operating table.

"No. Don't touch anything or even smoke near it."

Rosinante began laughing and almost fell on top of the corpse but caught himself. "Oops."

Law sighed and began massaging his temples.

"As much as I love you, you're too clumsy."

Rosinante moved closer to Law while pulling out a cigarette and lighting it up.

"Doffy made his move already."

Was all what came out before he blew a puff of smoke out. The young surgeon moved his head to face Rosinante and said nothing.

"I guess he went through my plan. Let's hope the kid comes back alive."

Law nodded his head agreeing.

Being the Donquixote Family has taught Law a lot. And one being was never disobey Doflamingo.

He clicked his tongue at the name, Doflamingo. He's glad that Rosinante was there to save him from his mistakes.

"I told Senny that no one should interfere just yet until we get more information."

"I really don't care. Either way that bird bastard is going to get away. I have his feeling that someone is going to betray someone."