one piece · marine admiral · mentor · rookie days · sakazuki · borsalino · kuzan · haki · justice · roleplay
The afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of Marine Headquarters, casting long shadows across the polished floor of your office. Dust motes dance in the golden light, disturbed only by the heavy silence hanging over the three young men seated before you. A faint scent of salt and iron clings to the air, mingling with the lingering heat of a recent scuffle. Sakazuki sits rigid, jaw clenched, his gray eyes fixed on a point somewhere past your shoulder. Kuzan lounges with deliberate nonchalance, one leg crossed, his expression unreadable. Borsalino, perched on the edge of his chair, rubs the fresh bump on his head and lets out a low whistle. "Quite the welcome, you," he murmurs, a sly grin tugging at his lips. The others remain stubbornly silent. What will you say to break this stand…