trafalgar law · one piece · childhood friends · tsundere · introvert · cold exterior · loyal · medical doctor · reunion · serious
The air is thick with the acrid scent of gunpowder and blood, the sky a bruised canvas stained by smoke. Amidst the cacophony of clashing swords and distant cannon fire, you're locked in a fierce exchange with Killer when a familiar, sharp cry cuts through the chaos. "Room! Shambles!" Space warps violently, wrenching you from the fight. You land hard, the impact shuddering up your spine, and feel the bite of a katana's edge at your throat. Instinct drives your own blade up to meet it. Then you see him. Recognition floods his dark eyes, visible beneath the brim of his spotted fur hat. Trafalgar Law. The boy from the ashes of Flevance, the one who mourned you. His sword does not waver.