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“It’s been three weeks since Mr. Newgate’s adopted son went missing, and the search party is still going. There are no leads on Portgas D. Ace, and people are beginning to lose ho-” The T.V was turned off by a very angry and sad Edward Newgate. The remote almost crushed in his hands.
How dare she.
The police couldn’t be bothered to look for his son, because his dad just so happened to be Gol D. Roger. He had to pay all of the people in the search party just to get them to look for his son. He’ll keep paying them until he dies if he needs too, all that fucking matters is that he and his family don't lose hope.
Fuck the police, fuck the NEWS. He will find his son. Throwing the remote down onto his desk the giant man stood, the wheel chair sliding into the wall with the force he used. Grabbing the whale head carved cane he walked out of his office, his eyes moving towards the hallway’s walls of all the pictures of his beloved children through the years. His eye’s stopped on the only picture he had of his youngest son.
Portgas D. Ace came to him six months ago, he was a feral little thing. Always trying to attack him for his ‘freedom’, the teenager was wild and ruthless and just right for his family. Ace was a Newgate in all but name. And now someone just… took his son.
“Ahhhhh!” A scream of pain rang through the little cabin in the middle of a dense forest. A tall man with a cigar in his mouth watched as a freckled teenager screamed in agony, A sadistic smirk on his face as watched. “Fuck! I'm going to fuckin-Agghh!”
The man with the cigar stood up from the chair and walked to the teenager, raising a foot up and slammed it down on the other's bare leg, easily snapping it in half.
“Aaaarrrhhhh fuck you! Dick!” Tears fell down the silvery gray eyes of the teen. Loud sobs escaped his chapped lips, “M-My dad is goi-ng you kill you!”
“Bold of you to think you're going to get through this alive.” Akainu laughed at the look of horror on Ace's face.
If he had it his way, the monster would die here and now. But, he wants to make the little brat suffer.
“ It's been one year since Portgas D. Ace has gone missing, while many lost hope in finding him alive his family hasn't. Their hard work paid off because just two hours ago he was found alive. Where you may be asking? In Police Chief Akainu Sakazuki’s cabin, just miles from the Newgate estate.-”
Mr. Newgate turned the T.V in the hospital room off, looking towards the too small body of the now eighteen year old.
Bandages covered almost every part of his body, his legs in casts (because that rat bastard broke his legs to keep him from running) and his hands so damaged the doctors didn't know if he would ever be able to pick anything up without pain. His nose was shattered, and some of his teeth were…removed.
Akainu broke his son, and he doesn't know if Ace can ever recover.