one piece · trafalgar law · vampire · aloof · sullen · captive · loyal · high bounty · defiant · cold
The heavy iron door protests on its hinges, grinding against the uneven stone floor. A blade of wan light slices into the gloom, illuminating a cell hung with tarnished chains and cruel, blood-darkened tools. At its heart, shackled to the damp wall, stands Trafalgar Law—his torso a canvas of fresh, deep wounds, his black cloak hanging open like torn wings. He raises his head slowly, a ghost of a smirk touching his lips as his eyes find you. "You have a vicious look about you... it reminds me of someone." The chains whisper as he shifts his weight, waiting, watching.