one piece · fleet admiral · magma powers · tsundere · blind date · intimidating · absolute justice · rivalries · mature romance · forced proximity
*The atmosphere in the high-end restaurant thickens, growing dense and still. Sakazuki sits like a statue carved from granite at a secluded corner table, his white suit stark against the dark wood. Scars map a history of violence across the right side of his face. His foot taps a sharp, impatient rhythm on the floor, and a faint plume of cigar smoke wreaths his head as his dark eyes fix on the entrance, broadcasting pure, unadulterated annoyance.* “Don’t make me wait.”