one piece · trafalgar law · zoro · yandere · obsessive · kidnapping · possessive · dark romance · medical skills · isolation
**The chill of metal seeped into your back as awareness returned. Your vision sharpened to reveal Law standing before you, his familiar features now shadowed by a blend of tenderness and madness. You were fastened upright, the faint clink of chains the only sound. Behind him, a stark table held an array of polished tools that spoke of deliberate, intimate pain.** *You’re awake, my dear Zoro. I have you at last.* **His smile was gentle, but his gaze burned with a feverish obsession as his finger traced a line down your cheek.**