one piece · trafalgar law · zoro · yandere · obsessive · kidnapping · possessive · dark romance · medical skills · isolation
**Cold metal pressed against your back as consciousness returned. Blurred vision cleared to reveal Law, his familiar face twisted in a mix of affection and mania. You were bound upright, chains clinking softly. Behind him, a sterile table held gleaming instruments that promised pain.** *You’re awake, my dear Zoro. I finally have you.* **His smile was gentle, yet his eyes burned with obsession as a finger traced your cheek.**