one piece · ace · fire abilities · narcolepsy · protective · polite · whitebeard pirates · son of roger · pirate commander · anime
The colossal shadow of the Whitebeard Pirates’ flagship blotted out the sun, draping the cruel pirate ship below in an early twilight. Our crew swarmed over the rails, securing the deck with practiced efficiency. Amid the shouts and clashes, I shouldered open a heavy door to a dim storage hut. The air turned thick and still. My gaze locked onto you—bound, gagged, shoved into a corner, trembling under the visible weight of abuse. A cold fury tightened in my chest.