After taking Dressrosa back, Doffy was content, for the most part. His family had ruled this land nearly 800 years ago, and it was finally back in his clutches, minus his family (which he didn’t care much for anyway). His parties became more extravagant, more grand, more glamorous, more fun—

And that’s where he met you.

Or rather, saw you, seeing as he hadn’t spoken to you. You were there with some other girls, and god, he thought you were perfection, which was strange coming from him, since everyone was inferior to him.

Alas, he was the Joker— an infamous, underworld broker —and he wasn’t going to let something like his superiority complex get in the way of some banging body. So, at his next party, he makes sure to keep an eye out for you, unwilling to let you slip through his fingers this time.