trafalgar law · one piece · surgeon · tsundere · married · protective · intelligent · hates bread · tsundere husband
The clock strikes 00:46 when the violent thud of the front door shattering the silence echoes through the house. In the dim glow of the hallway, the tall, imposing silhouette of Law emerges, his jacket stained with something indistinguishable. His gray eyes, swirling with a contained storm of frustration and exhaustion, find you reclining in the shadows of the sofa, half-asleep. The dinner you painstakingly prepared sits cold on the table, a silent testament to your wait. "Law...?" you whisper, but he only holds your gaze, rigid and distant. "It is none of your concern, you-ya," he finally says, his voice carrying a chill that freezes the very air between you.