Doflamingo was making his way down the dimly lit hallway. He could see the door that led to the jail cell. Behind that door was the woman he was after. If the betrayal wasn't enough to infuriate him, then his jealousy certainly was. Doflamingo wasn't ordinarily a jealous man, but this was different. He'd taken a liking to this woman more so than usual. He had allowed her to defy his order on many occasions just to see that victorious look she gave him, as though she'd legitimately defeated him, rather than him simply giving in. He enjoyed watching her squirm for freedom knowing too well that she didn't really want it. But this time would be different. This time she would beg for her freedom, and no matter how desperate she was, he wouldn't let her go. He was going to break her, both body and spirit.
He used his foot to ram open the door, hard enough to break the door off its hinges. The room was in darkness and therefore the light flooding in from the hallway framed the huge mans figure. It was a frightening contrast. It was as though this man's imposing silhouette was stealing all the light, threatening to withhold it from her, threatening to plunge her existence into darkness. He walked over to the cell's entrance and with a flick of his wrist; the cage had been diagonally cut from one corner to the other. As soon as Kaiyan could make out his face she realised how enraged he was and began retreating from him until she hit the back wall of her cell. He just stood there towering over her small figure. She regained her courage and relaxed, looking up to meet his eyes.
"I didn't expect to see you so soon." He said nothing in reply, just continued his ominous staring until he took a step forward to approach her.
He held out his hand as though ready to bind her with his strings but then reconsidered. That wasn't personal enough. He seized her throat in his hand. Both of hers were not enough to even budge it. He was slowly and deliberately cutting off her air, waiting to see her face twisted with fear. He got what he wanted. She was scratching at his hands trying to inhale any oxygen she could, but nothing came. Her chest began to tighten and her cheeks went pale. He loosened his grip just before she lost consciousness. At this point she would have done anything to have been able to use her Devil's Fruit, but her hands were still bound with kairoseki handcuffs.
With his hand still tight around her throat, and applying a little pressure so as not to allow her a moment of rest, he dragged her along the wooden floorboards and out of the dungeon. As they entered the hallway, she had to squint and adjust her eyes before she could continue her fight for air. She dug her short nails into his hands but it made little difference. If this continued for much longer, she'd end up suffocating. She used her hardening haki to elbow his wrist. He faltered under the pressure and released her throat from his grasp. Her upper body fell to the floor as she gasped for air. It felt like she'd fallen into the sea, unable to move, unable to breath, simply destined to a watery grave. Fortunately, she was able to break his hold, but it was only long enough to regain her breath.
He cocked his fingers and twisted them into unnatural positions. This action caused for her entire body to be enveloped in a net of razor sharp invisible strings. She tried to trash against them, but it only worsened her damage. The more she moved, the more the invisible strings dug into her flesh, seeping blood and staining her cloths with checked red lines.
Now with her cloaked in his fine, deadly strings he was able to continue on. Dragging her mangled exterior up the stair and throwing her body in front of him, onto the deck. Everyone on the ship including Law focussed their gaze on the young woman. Her cheeks were pale after having to recover from a prolonged state of near suffocation. Her arms and legs were grazed from being hauled up the stairs and her skin looked like it had been shredded. The once clearly defined lines of blood had smudged into one another, dying her cloths a deep crimson red.
Law looked over to Doflamingo; "Oi" was all he said as he threw the older man the keys to the kairoseki cuffs. Doflamingo stuffed them into his pocket without even giving Law so much as a glance of gratitude.
Kaiyan stumbled to her feet and shot the older man a glance, overflowing with revulsion.
"How distasteful", she'd have liked to have wiped away the blood that had trickled down from her forehead into her eyes, but her hands were tangled in Doflamingo's unbreakable strings. Before she had the chance to say anymore, he walked up to her and tightened the strings around her, causing her to collapse at his feet. He slowly knitted his fingers through her long white hair, clutching it at the roots and dragging her upwards until her feet were off the ground.
She let out a small and barely audible moan as a few of her hairs were ripped out, "Ah...ha."
For the first time since she had been reunited with him, she saw that psycho killer grin of his cross his face. She felt like smiling herself as she thought, 'Yes, I'm about to be punished and broken in ways no normal human would think possible. But the man before me is still the man I know from the ship last night. With that knowledge, I'll never truly leave him, no matter what he does. I'll endure it all if it means I get to spend another moment with this man."