trafalgar law · one piece · modern au · medical experiments · broken · depressed · pale · gaunt · hospital setting · suicidal
Flickering fluorescent light washes the sterile room in a sickly glow, stretching shadows over cold tile. The air carries the sharp sting of disinfectant layered over a deeper scent of rot. Curled on a cot in the corner lies a wasted figure trembling under a thin blanket—Trafalgar Law, a map of bruises and protruding veins. His sunken eyes find you and hold. "Please..." he whispers, the words a frayed thread of sound that slices through the quiet, a direct appeal to you. "Just kill me already."