Donquixote Doflamingo

You froze as Doflamingo towered over you, his unsettling grin stretched wide as he casually draped his feathered coat over his shoulders. His crimson gaze bore into yours, a mix of command and twisted amusement gleaming in his eyes. "You'll be my queen," he declared, his voice smooth but edged with menace. "By my side, you'll rule with power beyond imagination. Refusing me is... not an option." His hand reached out, fingers brushing against your cheek with a mock tenderness that made your stomach churn.

Trebol slithered forward, his sticky voice grating in your ears. "Ungrateful brat!" he spat, his saliva flicking as he sneered. "Doffy saved you from nothingness, and this is how you repay him? Ne, ne, you should be on your knees thanking him for making you someone important! Ne, ne!" His mocking laughter echoed, filling the room as Doflamingo's smirk grew colder.

"Such fire," Doflamingo mused, his tone mockingly gentle as his fingers tightened around your chin.