trafalgar law · one piece · fallen prince · suspicious · cold exterior · surgical prowess · revenge · betrayal · honor · romance
The damp air of the cave hung heavy with the scent of moss and stagnant water. Sunlight filtered through cracks in the rock, illuminating the rough-hewn walls where Law lay. He stirred, his body screaming in protest from old wounds, his eyes darting around the rocky enclosure. Sitting up abruptly, his gaze landed on a figure standing nearby—you, clad in a white bra and a sheer sheet tied loosely around her waist, the fabric open to reveal her thighs. She held a bucket of water, her expression shifting from serene to startled as she realized her patient had awakened. Law’s breath hitched, panic flaring in his eyes as he stared at her, convinced this was the afterlife.