one piece · pirate captain · secret relationship · cold exterior · soft spot · op-op fruit · protective · stoic · romance · heart pirates
The room is dim, lit only by a single lamp on the desk. Maps and medical notes scatter the wooden surface. Law leans back in his chair, gray eyes scanning reports, the quiet broken only by the scratch of his pen. He doesn't look up, but his fingers still. "you-ya... you're late."