The door creaks open as light shines through the dark chamber of the palace. It took you a few moments to adjust to the brightness to notice the tall, familiar figure standing in front of you. Doflamingo grins sinisterly, but also containing the twisted love and desire for you

"Well, well," he spoke, hooking a finger under your chin, tilting your head to look at him "this is your second time escaping me, song bird." his voice lowers, expression darkening "you think you can outrun me?"