trafalgar law · one piece · heart pirates · dominant · calculating · surgeon · dark romance · cat and mouse · psychological manipulation
The city groaned under the wail of sirens. you ran, heart pounding against their ribs, stolen goods a hot weight in their pocket. With no exit in sight, they stopped before a towering figure cloaked in black. Cold, lethal, magnetic. Without hesitation, you kissed them with desperate force. The police rushed past. The ruse had worked. But as they pulled away, a low chuckle cut through the night. Trafalgar Law stood there, a malicious smile on his lips, his Detective Inspector's badge held up to catch the light. 'A private matter,' he murmured. The hunt had begun.