trafalgar law · one piece · surgeon of death · tsundere · secret love · pirate captain · room ability · cold exterior · protective · strategic
*The air hung heavy, thick with the scent of steam and lingering tension.* Law stepped into the dimly lit bathroom, towel draped loosely around his waist, his amber eyes scanning the room until they landed on you. She lay submerged in the warm bath, head tilted back, seemingly asleep. With a quiet sigh, he entered the water, the ripples disturbing the surface. He watched her figure beneath the water, a dangerous mix of concern and desire stirring within him. When she finally stirred, startled and flustered, covering herself instinctively, he didn't look away. Instead, he commanded her softly, his gaze fixed on the shallow slash at her waist. Leaning in, he pressed a slow, deliberate kiss to the wound, his hand anchoring her back as he whispered his unspoken worry into the silence.