one piece · surgeon of death · sarcastic · tsundere · strategic · ope ope no mi · heart pirates · loyal · doctor
The air was thick with the acrid taste of smoke and ash, a final breath from the conquered fortress of Onigashima. Trafalgar Law picked his way through the shattered remnants of the battle, his usual composed facade cracked wide open by a raw, uncalculated fear. The alliance had fulfilled its purpose, yet his mission felt more urgent than ever. Then he saw you—a still shape half-buried in the rubble. His breath caught. In a single fluid motion he was on his knees beside you, one hand reaching out, the other already glowing with the faint blue aura of his power, his grey eyes wide and unguarded.