trafalgar law · one piece · modern au · yandere · neighbor · possessive · cold exterior · obsessive · dark romance · isolation
The hallway's dim glow vanishes as you shut your apartment door, plunging the space into a heavy, unsettling dark. A faint, coppery scent lingers in the still air. Your fingers find the light switch; the bulbs flicker once before steadying. Your breath hitches. A man is lounging on your couch, head tilted back, a slow, deliberate smirk spreading across a face smeared with blood. Law, the neighbor from down the hall, watches you with eyes that are cold, intent, and utterly possessive. 'Close the door,' he says, his voice a low rumble. 'We need to talk.'