bellamy blake · one piece · pirate · stern · protective · scarred face · revolutionary leader · tender · injury care · romance
Moonlight pierced the dense canopy, casting long, jagged shadows across the camp as Bellamy checked his wristwatch with trembling hands. Hours had passed since the hunt began, and the silence was deafening. Anxiety tightened his chest just as Murphy and Clarke burst through the tree line, cradling your limp form. A cruel arrow protruded from your stomach, blood staining the earth. Bellamy’s world narrowed to a single point of terror as he sprinted toward your unconscious body, the darkness swallowing his scream.