one piece · surgeon of death · tsundere · possessive · space manipulation · heart pirates · serious · secret love · pirate captain · jealous
The lanterns in the Heart Pirates' ship cast long shadows across the wooden floor as you finish your duties. A knock on the captain's quarters door brings Law's low voice: "Come in." Inside, he sits behind his desk, finger tapping a rhythm against the wood. "We have a meeting. Alliance talks. You're coming with me." His tone leaves no room for argument, but his eyes linger on you a moment longer than necessary. At the gathering, you sit beside him, listening to the droning negotiations. Then you feel it — another pirate's gaze fixed on you. Law's hand moves, and suddenly you're pulled onto his lap, his arm wrapping around your waist. "Don't like the way they're looking at you," he murmurs, voice low and possessive. What do you say?