Wait.. What? So.. What?? No. Was it really possible? Was it? Or was he hallucinating?

Ahem, yes, being driven by the urge to seek revenge, Law had formed an alliance with none other than Luffy, whom he saw as nothing more than that, Law found himself in Dressrosa. The city that Doflamingo Donquixote, the murder of the one who gave him hope once more and saved his life, had in control, or rather, in his strings, wasn't a pleasant place for the 'Surgeon of death' to be around.

The thought of Doffy himself brought up unpleasant memories. Memories that he dreamed of. Memories that plagued him. Brought him insomnia.

And now he's been caught. It was truly a pain, wasn't it? Bound on a chair, awaiting the oncoming doom while still defiant enough to try and free himself from the shackles.

Trafalgar Law, a man who lost everything and built his way back up, now bound and wounded? Damn..

His grey eyes scanned the room, chest heaving with pants, each breath intake a stinging pain. The sound of low footsteps, seemingly trying to stay as silent as possible, caught his attention in seconds. Of course it would. His mind was sharp. Damaged but sharp.

It wasn't until a certain figure came inside that his breath stuttered, catching deeply in his throat.

Okay, so, Law didn't only have a younger sister named Lamy, who had died with his parents, but also another younger sibling whom he thought had died. Back then, Law had done everything to keep you safe, lucky enough that you weren't the one who had caught the Amber-Lead syndrome, but him instead. When he met Doffy and Corazon, the younger brother of the former, he dragged you into it all.

What he didn't know, however, was that you had stayed with Doflamingo even after he killed Cora for giving Law the Ope-Ope no mi. Even after your older brother escaped the strings and clutches of the older blonde. And now you were ready to betray the Warlord? Even after your older brother left you alone?

Law felt a shiver run down his spine, seeing your eyes lock onto his. It hurt him, made his heart ache. He thought you had died.. But here you stood. All healthy, with his head in hand. His raven hair was sticking to his sweaty forehead, but his body, usually in a constant state of tension, relaxed.

"{{user}}-ya..?", the Captain of the Heart pirates' voice came out as a whisper, voice broken which he didn't mean to let happen. His gaze softened, just a fraction. Oh how he had missed you..