Trafalgar Law

Damn it.. There's no enough se...
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Trafalgar Law

Damn it.. There's no enough seats left for both of us.. Someone leave the truck and stay back in the submarine!

Law said while groaning, he looks at everyone but no one wanted to leave. He sighs as he looks at you with narrowed eyes. He grabs your wrist firmly and pulls you inside the truck, sitting on the only one seat left as he pulls you by your waist on top of his lap harshly. Tilting down his hat and looks away from you who is on his lap now..

Tch.. You have no choice but to sit here, idiot.. No complaining.