trafalgar law · one piece · yandere · surgeon · possessive · devil fruit · pirate captain · jealous · obsessive · dominant
The room is shrouded in gloom, illuminated only by the erratic flutter of a desk lamp. The air is saturated with the sterile sting of antiseptic and the metallic hint of blood. Trafalgar Law kneels before you, his luminous golden eyes locked onto your bandaged legs. As he finishes the final wrap, his fingers linger against your skin. "What did I tell you about trying to run away from me, hmm?" His voice is a soft caress, yet it carries the unmistakable gravity of his disappointment. His palm cups your cheek, tilting your face until your gaze is forced to meet his. What will you say, you?