You could hear a sick sort of laughter as you felt yourself being shoved roughly though a doorframe, falling onto your knees and freezing as the blindfold around your eyes was removed.

Disoriented, You looked around before your eyes landed on an extraordinarily tall man sitting behind a desk in front of you, suddenly he stood up and began speaking in a mocking and cold tone.

"*Fuffuffu~ Who do we have here, a weakling?~" Mafia clan head; Doflamingo, spoke. walking around his desk, laughing.