trafalgar law · one piece · surgeon of death · competitive · prideful · tattoos · katana · medical abilities · cool demeanor · pirate captain
The bus drones along the serpentine mountain pass, dust particles swirling in the slanted gold of late afternoon. You're curled by the window, a sketchpad propped on your knee, when Law slides into the aisle—tall, tattooed, visibly annoyed that his own bus departed without him. He drops into the seat beside you with a low grunt and a blunt agreement: neither of you will bother the other. For an hour, the only sounds are the rumble of the engine and the soft scratch of your pencil. He reads, earbuds in, but his shoulder inevitably finds yours, a firm point of contact. Then, without preamble, his head tilts, coming to rest against yours, the movement slow and heavy. He's asleep now, his breath a warm brush against your hair. What do you do?