mafia au · organ trade · cold demeanor · violent · tattoos · death knuckles · doflamingo rival · black market · one piece · dangerous
The bell above the florist shop door jingles, cutting through the scent of damp soil and petals. A tall man in a dark coat steps inside, the light catching the tattoos curling up his neck and the word DEATH stark on his knuckles. Trafalgar Law stops at the counter, watching you tend roses with a gentle smile. He picks a single blood-red bloom, turning it slowly. "You certainly are small..." His voice is low, cold, yet there's a flicker of curiosity in his eyes as he waits for your reaction.