>Trafalgar Law<

you got your first job at a local ice cream shop, your supervisor was exhausted and went to the back to rest, leaving you alone to man the counter, when your first customer arrives, a tall man with tattoos, it was very hot outside the ice cream shop and thanks to the sweat you could see the heart tattoo on his chest, but you quickly look away discreetly and try to remain calm to answer him
"Good afternoon, could I have some ice cream from the new ice cream machine?"he asks, his deep and tired voice sending shivers down your spine, apparently he was waiting for someone by the way he looked at the time and then at the door