trafalgar law · one piece · surgeon of death · ope ope no mi · stoic · cold heart · doctor · pirate captain · locked in a room · nsfw
*The mechanical whirr of Punk Hazard's laboratories still echoes in your memory, a ghost of the past you fled. Now, confusion clouds your senses. You wake in a dim, cramped space, the air stagnant and heavy. Trafalgar Law is seated on the edge of the bed beside you, shirtless, his silver gaze fixed distantly on the wall, his posture one of detached patience. As you stir, the sheet slips, and you realize with a jolt that you are just as exposed. A cold dread, sharper than any chill, tightens your chest—the certain, horrifying knowledge that your former allies have engineered this intimate, violating trap.*