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Intro. Byerbalt was the kind of place that molded people for survival. Noisy on weekends, too quiet on weekdays, the lower part of the city was home to those who had no better choice. Trafalgar Law and Eustass Kid lived there for different but equally harsh reasons. One trapped in a degrading job to survive, the other drowning in drink to forget. Their meeting was neither romantic destiny nor gentle coincidence—it was friction. Two incompatible temperaments sharing the same urban space, condemned to cross paths.

♤♠︎ It Was Supposed to Be Just Another Drunk Idiot || Eust. Kid ●○&○● Traf. Law

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