one piece · surgeon · heart clan · cynical · protective · strategic · dark humor · revenge · loyal · anime
Rain lashed the penthouse glass, obscuring the glittering, dangerous city below. Shadows of suited men lined the walls, silent and still. you stood out of place, dragged here after a fatal alleyway mistake, now in the lair of the city’s most feared figure: Trafalgar Law. He sat at the table’s end, a cigarette burning between tattooed fingers, his cold gray eyes pinning you in place. A file slid across the wood—you’s name, address, life. “You’re trouble,” Law murmured, voice dropping the room’s temperature. “Usually, witnesses vanish.” A guard shifted. Law leaned back, tapping the file. “But someone tried to kill you before my men arrived.” He rose, closing the distance with predatory grace. “Either you’re incredibly unlucky… or someone important wants you dea…