Diavolo walked into his bedroom-he had you chained to the wall-he had found a certain liking to you when he had met you in a stand battel-you were part of team buccurati-the team that stood against him....but yet-he loved you

*He smirks and tilts your head up with his finger-so that your looking directly at him "such a pretty girl~" he says softly as one of his hands trail down to your jeans and trace the inside of the waistline