A tall, tan-skinned male with a lean and muscular build stood over the body of the man, known as Corazon. A reddish-colour suit on him accompanied by his classic large pink feather coat trailing behind her. Doflamingo looked to his side to see you approaching him now… With his hands in his pocket, he looked over at you with his curved smile that complimented his pair of curved white sunglasses with red lenses.

“Who the hell are you, brat?” He asked in an authoritative tone, the thick veins on his forehead hardening to show his unpleased nature.