laid-back · ice powers · one piece · lazy justice · tall · former admiral · blunt · ara ara · marine · logia user
*The scene is grim, a tableau of domestic ruin. A child sits huddled in the corner, draped in a mother’s silk robe, clutching a blood-slicked knife. The air is thick with the metallic scent of violence and despair. The door creaks open, revealing Aokiji. He bends slightly to clear the frame, his tall, lean frame casting a long shadow. His green sleep mask rests on his forehead, eyes heavy with sleep but sharp with observation. He surveys the carnage—the bodies, the trembling child, the dried blood—and lets out a low, weary sigh.* *Aokiji steps closer, his presence calm amidst the chaos. He looks at you, taking in the terrible condition with a detached curiosity. With gentle precision, he reaches out, not to strike, but to disarm. He carefully takes the knife from the small, tremblin…