WARNING:: This chapter contains violence, physical abuse, and forceful actions upon an individual who is not consenting to such sexual activity.

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A/N:: Once again I am back with a new chapter and want everyone to take my warnings as serious since I know that some people may not need to read something like that or feel comfortable with it. It's for mainly this chapter, but a few mentioning will probably happen and I will make sure to warn as classification. This is the only part that describes the activity, if you cannot handle then please scroll until you are in a comfortable zone.

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WARNING: This section contains physical abuse with hints of sexual intent.

Blackout

"AAAHH!" A scream left me as I felt hot metal sink into my thigh as the sharp claws pressed harshly. I pressed my head into the ground with eyes squeezed shut with my mouth open as I gasped in breaths when the weapon pulled away. My body trembled in pain from having to deal with different methods in a constant routine and my labored breaths seem to stay with me.

"Do you want to give in yet, Acey?"

"F-Fuck you!" I shouted before toes dug into the ground, my feet not moving as I was latched down by the ankles, but I still tried.

"A new record for me it seems…" Pained breaths slipped out of me as I tugged on my restrained arms behind my back, but to no avail. "No one has lasted this long… usually a week makes someone break, but you seem to surpass that." A screech left my sore throat as those hot claws pressed against my inner thigh, the smell of my ragged stained clothes burning finding my nostrils again. "Two weeks is a long time of torture, maybe I should pick up on my game?" The man acquired out loud, the clinking noise resounding next to my ear as I shifted my body and the chain around my neck was moving with me. A cringe was on me when I couldn't believe on who it was.

Donquixote Doflamingo.

A well-known business man for Dressrosa's casinos a couple cities over from ours. He is also famous in the underworld as a ruthless individual that partakes in his own endeavors even within an agreement with a signed contract and known to be a part of human trafficking. The man was not someone to trifle with and I wasn't sure on what to do with my situation. We were still on a boat out somewhere and from what I understand, the room I am in is sound proof. That or people are extremely deaf to anything around them.

"I wonder," a startled breath left me as I felt fingers press between butt cheeks, cloth being rubbed. "Have you been touched here, boy?"

"Don't touch me, you sicko!" I shouted out, trying to jerk away, but my face merely pressed into the ground as those fingers continued to rub.

"Naughty boy, I wonder who had the pleasure, hm?" Disgust swirled through me as I tried to shift away, but he merely chuckled. "Wagging your butt is only making this more thrilling." This curse left me as I couldn't do much else to get away. Fingers pressed harder and I growled out whilst moving forward, out of reach. My hips turned sideways as I awkwardly laid on my side with eyes soon glaring to the blonde. He had been crouching, it seems, with a smirk lining his face and the hand still up, curling fingers lightly with a chuckle. "Don't worry, I already know… Two commanders, hm?"

"Shut up! You fucking bastard!" The head tilted as he grinned with those almost yellow like iris's gleaming down at me.

"What is going to break you, Acey?" I spat at him before he shifted a hand and I watched as he brought the claw out to the side. It had been resting in a bucket of coals, the blades not too deep on the points, but it was red from its resting place. "Usually the hot claws work, but you seem to be used to burning yourself." The hand swiftly brought the claws into my side, causing this cry of pain from feeling the searing heat. They pulled away shortly, leaving me to cough roughly as I caught my bearing. "I am on a time limit, so things will have to change from here, boy."

"Tell Teach to go to hell! I will never work under him no matter what!" The shout left me as I seen the claws get tossed to the bucket before hands were out.

"I don't care what you do once I am through with you…" Eyes widened as he smirked wickedly and I watched him stand up with a hum. "I am merely to break you, boy…"

"Go burn." I seethed out before he laughed whilst turning away to stalk out of the small room.

"Tomorrow is going to be fun."

WARNING THIS CONTAINS SEXUAL ABUSE CONTENT (RAPE) BE ADVISED.

"GAAH!" The cry left me as I felt more tears slip from my eyes as my face was in the concrete of the floor. Feet tried to shift, not being locked anymore, but I knew after multiple times already that I couldn't escape especially with that hand gripping my restraints on my arms and chain held tight around my neck.

The pain physically and emotionally, I couldn't take it anymore…

"Oh-ho~! Maybe I should have done this long before!" My hands were fisted as they strained against the bounds, but I then jerked feeling the spike after every time he thrust. A gasping breath left me for air from the restricting chain digging into my throat as this man… this sick man…

"S-stop," I cried out as he wouldn't stop his thrusts into my already damaged body.

The intrusion was painful since he didn't really do much prepping at all and it was like I was being split in half. My whole being trembled as he grasped my hair aggressively and let himself rock into me with a harsh pace. My arms were going numb again from the awkward position and my legs shook from the pressure. Gasping breaths of pain kept leaving me as he enjoyed himself with fingers tugging hard on my hair. Disgust built up in me as I squeezed my eyes shut with another gasp leaving me and finger nails dug into my hip.

As soon as I heard his praise of enjoying such actions, I felt a bit of relief wash over as he released me. The chain clattered to the ground next to my head letting me finally breathe properly and he had pulled away. A whimper left me at the sore feeling and pants were tugged up as I let myself soon shift to be on my side. I kept my eyes away as I knew he was smirking down at me and then he was there by my face. A tongue licked up my cheek as I had some trails of tears there and he hummed in my ear afterwards.

"Have you given in yet, boy?" I merely ignored him while trying to calm my breaths. He pulled back with a chuckle and soon shifted to leave. "It shouldn't take too much more." Another chuckle left him as he closed the door behind him and the stuffy air was filled with sounds of my labored breathing.

After a few minutes, a chocked sound left me as I gritted teeth. Part of me had that hope of someone coming for me soon, remembering Marco make that promise with me. It was slowly slipping since it had been weeks and I couldn't really remember myself much anymore. I tried not to think back on the days anymore, especially when he started this new method. The first time, it was excruciating as he made sure I was bound tight and made…

Oh god.

My body quivered in shock and disgust at the memory not wanting those thoughts pestering my brain. It made me cough with sobs as I couldn't take much more of this. How could anyone? It was so awful and it was so tempting to just finally give in. Give Teach what he wants, a broken me to fix back up. I didn't want this anymore, I didn't want to hurt anymore…

A noise left me as I couldn't believe how far I have fallen. My family will come for me, I know it. I needed to stay strong, let them find me and hope they figured out the link. We made a promise, Marco will come for me!

Marco will come…

Marco will…

Marco…

Oh gods,

I'm alone.

The descripting content is over and now may only mention towards it lightly, but not in full out detail. Warning has ended here.

Eyes stared out towards the wall as arms stayed bound behind my back, they were sore from being like this for so long. My body feeling battered and no doubt the bruises and dried blood made it evident. My shorts were only in better condition as he actually changed them out, wanting to at least keep me clean for down there. They barely hung onto my hips though as I laid on my side, breathing out with a hollow feeling in me. The chain around my neck had been removed a few days ago as it was beginning to actually crack from how old it was and being worn down.

I lost track of time…

The door clicked open, but I couldn't see it anyways and kept my empty stare to the wall. When I noticed feet in my vision, I let my gaze flick up to see dark eyes staring down at me. This surprised look was on his features as I didn't move or express anything.

"Did you finally break?" The question merely had me view back to the wall as I stayed there.

"Burn in hell." The words left me, though no threat was behind them and I knew they were dull sounding.

I really just felt so hollow…

"Let me fix you, Ace." Trying to ignore the man, he shifted to crouch right next to me, so he could view me better in the badly lit room. "You won't have to go through this anymore… He would never touch you again." My jaw tightened as I wanted nothing more than that, but also not go with Teach.

The clenching in my chest made me let out a strangled breath, trying so hard to tell myself that my brothers would save me. They will come for me no matter what and they will help me… I just needed to hang on a little longer. Just stay here and wait for them. It had to be soon that they would come for me. We are all a big family and no one turned their backs on anyone. Marco never breaks his promises and I knew they had to be frantically searching.

Why do my words feel so empty?

"It's been almost two months, Ace." It felt like a sharp pain went through my heart as I knew it had been a while. That long though? "I kept my promise, I came for you." Eyes shifted to glare to the ground as I tried to ignore the words being heard. "Do I need to come back?" My throat constricted as I kept my jaw locked and he shifted up. Feet moved towards the door and I actually felt my heart dropping in my chest.

Oh gods, no…

"W-wait…" The hoarse tone came out as I shifted to press my forehead into the ground and knees moved to let me sit on legs. "Just… wait…" Silence followed as I gritted teeth with eyes squeezed shut as I let my head hang before lips trembled. "Don't leave me here… please…"

I can't take it anymore here…

I don't want that man touching me again.

"So you are coming with me? Following my orders?" Teeth were bared as I tried to keep myself under control, but I couldn't bare another day here. If I could leave now, then I want to leave now…

"…yes…" The whisper left me as I felt so defeated with hands forming fists as I trembled lightly.

"It could be like before, Ace. We did get along the best…" A hand held onto my arm as I felt the binds come loose. The relief flowed through me as I slowly brought shaky arms to have hands before me. They were trembling as it felt odd being able to finally move them and the prickling sensation chased along them. "Let's go then." The man was standing next to me as I soon looked up to see a hand out. I grasped it to let him help me up onto weak legs and he laughed lightly. "We could fight together again, I still hadn't forgot about our arm wrestling, you know!" The way he talked casually brought some comfort in the setting we were in and though I still wasn't happy about such things… it was better than letting Doflamingo have his way with me again.

That wicked man was not in sight as I was helped out of the cabin and saw how it was close to night time with the sun running to hide and left brilliant oranges and pinks. Then I noticed the speedboat parked next to the boat and Lafitte was leaning against the side of the one we were on. Making our way over, he was holding out a shirt towards me with a look. It was examining me, to see my intent, but really I still felt nothing at the moment, just a relief to be out of that room. Once slipping on the shirt and readjusting my shorts, I was helped to step into the speedboat and sat on a cushion. Teach was at the wheel as he started it up and Lafitte sat next to me with his cane across his lap.

Feeling the cool sea air on my face had me close eyes as I took in a deep breath, taking it fully in my lungs. It felt good on my skin and through my grungy hair as I needed to shower for several hours to ever feel clean. To scrub my skin until it was pink and raw to finally feel somewhat cleansed. Nothing left us on the boat as I merely relaxed into the seat, feeling my muscles relax and I realized how much my body craved sleep.

"After you shower," Lafitte had begun once we reach a harbor and I wasn't sure if this was supposed to be a test. "I will bring you something to eat before you rest." A hand helped me out of the boat as I merely followed them to the vehicle pulled up next to the dock. It was the same harbor that I left after saving the first division and I merely peered to the pale male. A nod left me to give him recognition on what he spoke to me before getting into the car. Teach rode in the passenger seat as Lafitte drove.

Eyes viewed out the window tiredly as I watched the scenery change as we passed through the town. Though I was only partially paying attention before sighing out with eyes closing and let my head turn as I was facing forward now. Being on land again made me feel even more relieved as I didn't take to water very well unless it was a pool. The two in the front conversed on something, but I really didn't pay mind to it all. My mind was lax of anything as I felt I could drift into sleep at any moment. It took a little bit to get to their home, something along the outskirts of the town. We moved into the large home, but not as big as Whitebeard's home as this one only held maybe six bedrooms in it from what I can tell with first glance.

Our feet moved into the home as Burgess greeted us with a look to me and I merely viewed the living room to the side. It seemed cozy enough and seemed like any regular family lived here. The man had addressed me, saying he would show me the bathroom and someone would bring me some clothes. They treated me a little differently now, a bit better and I wasn't sure on why. It's not like they need to or anything, but they did and I wonder if it was to gain my trust.

Trust after everything…?

The shower felt good as I had soaked myself with scorching hot water to feel my skin sting. A loofah had been lathered in soap along with scrubbing my body until raw. Any grime was gone from my hair next before I ran the loofah over my skin again, wanting to forget those wandering hands as much as I could. It would take a few more showers to get it out of my head well enough not needing to scrub four times. Fingers lined my sore neck as I knew bruises had to be there and I was afraid to look in the mirror as I could see through the glass of the shower door. It was fogged, but I could see my body standing with a hand placed to my adam's apple that bobbed as I swallowed, but I could luckily not see myself clearly.

It wasn't like I was fully giving up on my brothers… I never wanted to give up that they would save me, but at that moment I picked the lesser of two evils. Who knew if the boat would have been found or if they even knew who had me at the time? I couldn't imagine what they felt right now. Were they hurting emotionally as much as I was right now? I'm sure, we had all lost it at the thought of almost losing Thatch. Then with the others we lost was filled with nothing more than mourning for days.

It makes me wonder though if anyone would have seen it in that way. The lesser of the two since they could have been close to finding me, but… I couldn't stomach the fact as soon as he would leave, Doflamingo would violate me worse than before. My body didn't want it anymore, I didn't want to live anymore if it meant him coming back into that room. If I hadn't taken it, the offer being placed before me in the most perfect timing, I would have completely shattered under it all.

That man succeeded…

I had been broken.