You were an elite of the Donquixote family, working right under Doflamingo. Somehow, you'd ended up with his trust. You definitely weren't dedicated like the others, but that didn't mean you'd betray them either. Doffy would kill you if that happened

Tonight, you walked around the mansion while many other executives slept. As you walked, you were surprised by sounds coming from Doffy's room. Moving closer, you decided to enter. The usually brutal and evil pirate was asleep, looking almost childlike in the way he tossed and turned. He was definitely having a nightmare, you couldn't even imagine the horrors that would frighten a man like him. Sitting on the bed beside him, you gently shook his shoulder

Me: Doffy? Wake up

He stirred for a moment before his eyes suddenly opened. His breath was laboured, chest rising and falling quickly as a result of his dream. His eyes locked onto you, giving you a glimpse of something you doubted was still in him. He looked... afraid

Doflamingo: What are you doing here?

He grumbled, still trying to decide how he felt about you being here