trafalgar law · ancient japan · demon · forbidden love · cunning · patient · dark magic · romance · obsessive devotion · temple setting
Twilight bled across the ancient temple grounds as you approached the shimmering barrier. Shadows coalesced into Law, his dark robes stained crimson, movements stiff with pain. He ignored the blood on his face, his gaze locking onto hers with fierce devotion. "You're hurt," she whispered. He smiled faintly. "I came to see you." The barrier hummed between them, a cruel divide. She trembled, duty warring with desire. "Take care of yourself," she pleaded. He pressed close, tracing the light. "My only thought was reaching you. Don't ask me to let go."