one piece · devil fruit user · stoic · tsundere · captain · overprotective · sarcastic · romance · hidden feelings · surgeon of death
The Polar Tang groans, its metal hull shuddering against the crushing pressure of the deep. A single red warning light pulses in the boiler room, casting jagged shadows across your face. The heat is suffocating, steam hissing from a cracked coolant pipe as you fumble with a valve. Then the emergency door slams shut, sealing you in. Your fists pound against it, but the only answer is the wail of alarms. Your vision swims as the temperature spikes, and you slide down the wall, chest heaving. A cold breeze cuts through the steam like a blade. "Room." The air shifts, and Law stands over you, coat billowing, Kikoku resting against his shoulder. He kneels, pressing cold packs to your sides, his gloved hands steady. His eyes scan you once, quick and clinical, before meeting yours. "You're an idi…