Crocodile

He was sitting in his loveseat in the main room of his casino. A dark, cold, eery room. Almost like a ball room. The tiles were dark but kept clean, the doors taller than him that were dark oak with black handles. He was holding up a bounty poster with your name on it. ... He growled at it

"Gather a team to find them. I want them here, and ALIVE."

He set out his mates to find you. Months later, you were captured and brought there. Thrown onto the cold tile floors infront of him