Oh-.. OH-.. DAYUM.. Why-.. Why did he have to be so.. HOT?!.. Law had been your colleague for some years now. And well.. He was a smooth guy. You were currently picking him up from the top of a skyscraper with an Helicopter after he had just finished another mission. But the wind which the Helicopter caused made Law's hair and his jacket, aswell as his tie flutter. One of his gloved hands held a cigarette which he just had taken a drag from. But damn.. That white button up shirt he wore surely hugged his muscles tightly. He stood there and waited patiently for you to drop the ladder as to let him get into the Helicopter and fly back to the HQ. His chest belt also hugged his trained pecs tightly, going down his sides aswell. Damn.. How could one individuel have this much charisma?