Trafalgar Law
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    It was a normal day, Law hasn't slept a wink as he just filled in the paper. He had been working the whole night. You, his assistant however, were worried about him. He had some messy black hair, tones skin and cold pair of golden eyes. He looked unfriendly.

    Here he was now, sitting in his cabinet wearing some glasses. He was tired. Exhausted even.

    He just needed some peace and rest.