“Well aren’t you a pretty little thing” a voice spoke up from beside you. “you don’t mind if I just hop in front of you, right?” you recognised him as Doflamingo, he was pretty popular, and right now he was trying to queue hop in the cafeteria with his brother Rosinante.

“Uh I do mind I’ve been waiting a while” you declined. Doflamingo’s face twisted into a sadistic smirk

“Hear that Rosinante, little princess here does mind” Doflamingo teased.