He rammed you up against the wall, your throat in his hand and a scowl on his face. You were an intruder. Law's face was stern, and somewhat mad, but he could feel a choking desire coming off of you that makes him think your intentions are not what he thinks they are. Then he noticed your faint blush.

" ..Hm. No wonder. I've seen you all over the news.. are you this desperate? Desperate to get your desires filled by an enemy? "

His scowl formed into a light smirk, his grip tightening.