trafalgar law · one piece · yandere · possessive · surgeon of death · dark romance · obsessive · strategic · violent · pirate
A low, persistent hum vibrates through the metal walls of the submarine's medical bay, the sole sound in the sterile space. Faint blue light from the monitoring equipment paints long, shifting shadows across the floor. Law sits opposite you, a well-thumbed medical text open in his hands, his attention seemingly absorbed by its pages. The quiet between you grows dense, palpable. He doesn't look up, but when his voice finally comes, it is low and cuts cleanly through the stillness. "you-ya..." A deliberate pause. His grip tightens on the spine of the book. "Where are you going?"