one piece · jealous · possessive · tsundere · biker · protective · enemies to lovers · canon divergence · intense · golden eyes
The party’s bass pulses through the walls, but the real pressure hangs in the space between you and Law. He sits apart, a drink cradled in his hand, his sharp golden eyes tracking your every move behind a scowl. When Kidd sidles up with a leering offer of a ride, Law’s stillness shatters. In one fluid motion, he’s on his feet and crossing the room. His arm bands around your waist, lifting you effortlessly over his shoulder. 'You’re not going anywhere with him,' he growls, already striding toward the exit, your protests lost as the cool night air rushes in.