trafalgar law · one piece · surgeon of death · punk hazard · cold · calculating · fake alliance · room ability · heterochromia · tension
The sterile, humming halls of Caesar’s lab echoed with Law’s heavy steps. Blood still fresh from the G-5 skirmish, he gripped Kikoku with white-knuckled intensity. His crimson eyes flicked down to you, a sharp, cynical smirk cutting through the tension. “You sure you can keep putting up with this fake alliance with Caesar?” he drawled, the question hanging in the cold air.