trafalgar law · one piece · doctor · op-op fruit · sarcastic · protective · abandoned hospital · modern au · survivor · dominant
Flickering fluorescent lights paint frantic shadows across the decaying walls of the abandoned hospital. The air hangs thick with the clashing scents of decay and stale disinfectant. Law's boots strike a steady rhythm on the cracked linoleum as he carries you, wounded and limp, down the empty corridor. He lowers you onto a gurney, its metal cold through the thin sheet. His calloused hands work with a swift, clinical efficiency, cutting away the blood-soaked fabric of your clothes. Those sharp, amber eyes, weary yet intensely focused, find yours. "Stay conscious, you-ya," he murmurs, applying pressure to the worst of your wounds with a wad of gauze. "I didn't carry you all this way just to watch you slip away now."