Trafalgar Law Middle Finger Novels & Stories

Mosby said cheerfully, forming an okay with his fingers and snapping once toward Rafael. That snap was not just a celebration. It was their private signal, hinting that the deal was done, and it was time to clean up. Rafael's smile darkened. He glanced up toward the second floor and shouted, "Grand Viper! Do you still want to kill the Wrights? Well, guess what—this one's useless now. This idiot wanted a share of the treasure—he's not worth the air he breathes. Come down. Take your time. Kill him, torture him—whatever makes you happy."

So without further ado, he immediately lunged at Law. “BASTARD!” Zhask lunged at Law but missed. However, he immediately attacked Law blindly. Law immediately blocked Zhask's punches while continuing to look down on him. Although this man's guts were truly extraordinary, his abilities were far below Law's. So after he blocked Zhask's punch with his left hand, his right hand immediately moved quickly to punch the man's stomach hard. “Arrggghhh!” Zhask fell to the ground while holding his stomach. He just realised that Law deliberately protruded the middle finger of his fist so that his punches were many times more painful.

Killian nodded in understanding, " know and I understand. That's why I promise to make life a little easier on you. Now that I'm here, I will make things more bearable and easy for you." Yifa didn't know how to react and she didn't know what to say. She never expected to hear Killian say those words but at the same time, she was happy and she wanted it to last as long as possible. "Promise?" Yifa asked while showing her pinky finger. Killian smiled before chuckling and nodding, "I promise." Are their fingers connected as a sign of the promise of happiness or tragedy?

The fools were going to deeply regret ever threatening my family. "You…" Tug finally choked out, his large hands shaking against his thighs. "You…" "Are you completely dumb now?" I teased even further, casually crossing my legs as I leaned back in my leather chair. "Say something else besides that singular pronoun, Tug." Then, my smile widening into a lethal arc, I slowly raised my right index finger in the air. I let out a low chuckle when the collective breath of all three men sharply caught in their throats at the simple movement.

"The rules are simple. I'll ask you some questions about Rali. Every right answer keeps you whole, every wrong answer costs you a finger." Wedging the cigarette between my teeth, I reached for his left hand. He writhed and strained against the ropes until the chair shifted. "You're out of your mind!" "People keep telling me that," I gave my head a small shake. "You'd think after cutting out enough tongues, someone would come up with a new insult." I marked my first target: his pinky finger. "What's her morning drink?" ‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡

He felt that Philip was like a divine soldier and would definitely achieve the final victory. Philip’s middle finger was pointed between Chad’s eyebrows but the scene that Chad had imagined of Philip’s middle finger piercing directly into his skull did not happen. Philip’s middle finger was just gently pointed in the space between his eyebrows. There was no pain or itchiness. There was no strange feeling either. Time seemed to stand still at this moment. Everyone looked at Philip's middle finger and Chad’s brows as if they were waiting for blood to spill in the next second. Philip smiled faintly and slowly withdrew his middle finger.

Just like before, vines appeared at the last moment, trying to change the trajectory of the tiger king's punch. "Won't work, twice!" Tiger king said with a straight face as flames appeared around his fist. As the vines grabbed his hand trying to change his trajectory, but they weren't able to do anything as they were immediately torn apart as Tiger king had used the law of strength in this punch as well. The remnants of the vines holding his hand were burned to ashes.

But I don't care and I'm not afraid if he gets angry. "I said fuck you and your stupid d*ck! I can't believe you have two heads but none of them has any intelligence!" After I said that, I pointed my gun near his feet and pulled the trigger, making him jump in shock. "Damn you! Bitch!" he hissed, but I didn't respond and left the room immediately after raising my middle finger to him. Now I know the reason why there is a middle finger. Perhaps it was made for those who deserved it.

’’ Alonso made a cross sign in mid-air. ‘‘Unti-- What the hell-- Don’t kill the joy, bro.’’ Tammy stood, ‘‘all in favour, raise a middle finger and all in favour drop a thumbs-down.’’ Tammy raised a middle finger and so did Adamie, Andy and Toby. Alonso hurriedly dropped two thumbs-downs before Tammy’s words played back in his head. The other boys burst into laughter as they threw their middle fingers in his face. ‘‘That’s cheating, you frog!’’ Alonso protested.

There was food and wine ready there. ​"You better take care of Vareen. We'll steal her from you if you hurt her." He threatened his younger brother. ​"As if I would hurt her, big brother. You should be telling that to yourself, asshole." Jayce raised his middle finger to Jaydee's face. ​"What's with the middle finger, Tito Jayce?" Valerian asked. ​"It means that you show respect to your Dad." Jayce explained. The twins raised their middle fingers to Jaydee. Damn it, Jayce!