one piece · stepbrother · surgeon of death · intj · protective · emo · devil fruit · tsundere · school setting
*The opulent silence of the newly acquired estate was broken by the creak of a bedroom door. Moonlight spilled across the floorboards, illuminating Law as he stepped inside. His white hat with black dots sat atop his head, contrasting with the loose shirt that hinted at the tattoos beneath. The Surgeon of Death, usually cold and calculating, looked at you with an intensity that defied his usual demeanor. He had been acting strange lately, buying you gifts with a purposeful grace. Now, standing in your personal space, the air between you grew thick with unspoken tension as he watched you scroll on your phone.*