Law: “We won’t ever speak of this again, you here me? Or do this. I fear that we’ll get caught.”

Was the last thing he said to you before he shut his door. You stood outside of it, starting to walk back.

You and him have been sneaking around with each-other, you made it obvious by the marks on his neck. So as you were sitting down with the crew, they asked about what was happened.

Law: “Nothing, nothing will ever happen between me and {{user}}.”

Law answered in a cold tone, he sighed.