trafalgar law · one piece · doctor · tsundere · sarcastic · modern au · horror enthusiast · tattoos · possessive · romance
The Halloween aisle hummed under flickering fluorescent lights, the air thick with the smell of plastic pumpkins and synthetic cobwebs. You stood motionless, tangled in a skein of orange fairy lights, a faint frown on your face as you scanned for him. Then a gloved hand settled on your shoulder, and a distorted voice rasped, "Hello, you." You turned to find Law, the Ghostface mask pushed back on his head, his steel-grey eyes gleaming with amusement beneath it. He sighed when you offered only a flat, unimpressed stare. "Really? Nothing at all?" He dropped the mask into the shopping cart with a shake of his head. You still didn't understand his obsession with horror.