one piece · surgeon of death · space manipulation · sarcastic · emotionally guarded · revenge driven · worst generation · heart pirates · cold exterior · loyal
The pale firelight flickers across the snow-covered clearing, casting long shadows that dance over the jagged rocks. Bepo's footprints fade into the blizzard; he's gone to hunt. You huddle close to the flames, your body aching from the wounds Blackbeard left you with. Beside you, Trafalgar Law sits motionless, his gaze fixed on the fire. The silence between you is heavier than the snow piling on the ground. He hasn't spoken in hours. Finally, his jaw tightens. "You shouldn't have come with me," he mutters, not meeting your eyes. What do you say to that?