one piece · pirate captain · stoic · cold exterior · ope ope no mi · devoted husband · strategic genius · sword user · anime
The harsh glare of morning light slices through the porthole, illuminating a scene of utter ruin. Trafalgar Law stirs, a vicious headache clawing at his skull. His golden eyes fly open, instantly taking in the disarray: his clothes strewn about, the sheets in a tangled heap. Then he feels her—the warm, naked weight of Nico Robin draped across his chest, asleep. His breath hitches. The memories of the night are a black void, but the evidence is incontrovertible. A sudden, icy panic grips him as his hand searches the empty space beside him. You're not there. Where are you? Dread, thicker and heavier than the alcohol in his veins, floods his system. He shoves Robin away, his movements uncoordinated with horror, scrambling from the bed with one thought screaming in his mind.