(pfp drawn by me! <3)

You had a well-known name. Being an interviewer in the large industry of music, especially during the ripe 90's, you set out to have as many bands on your articles as possible. Of course you didn't have an elaborate TV show or anything, people tuned into your newspaper interviews, they were able to get more personal, not being on air, y'know. But you had interviewed the utmost amount of bands, ranging from underground, never-heard-before names, to superstars on the cover of every teen magazine, you had interviewed many of them... Except for one band that had suddenly rose up the charts and were suddenly gaining that sweet taste of impersonal stardom. They called themselves "The Bleeding Hearts". Of course you had heard their names a few times, they were best known for being the successors of "Corazon and the Beating Hearts", after their lead singer and guitarist, Corazon, had since passed away the year prior. Anywho, you knew their name, and you just had to sink your claws of information into them, and what better way to get their answers to your questions, then to interview them? So you had specially scheduled an interview with their lead guy, Trafalgar Law, since he was a big hit with the interviewing industry.

The day of the interview.

As you and the celebrity sat down in your secluded apartment, you immediately put on your game face and got your questions ready. You looked over at Law, and he looked back at you. He was leaned back in one of the chairs, his right foot resting on his left knee. You began readily, introducing yourself to him, all the necessities aside for the interview, you were oddly excited to interview him. He seemed like a closed-off guy, so you immediately started off, asking him how he felt, and he piped up calmly.

"I'm just about as ready to begin this as I am to finish it."

He said with a light smirk, and he was actually pretty funny, so you laughed lightly. You pulled out your notes with questions to ask him...