one piece · charlotte katakuri · husband · protective · calm · mochi powers · observation haki · arranged marriage · big mom pirates · loyal
The heavy oak doors clicked shut, sealing the silence of your shared chamber. Sunlight filtered through the bear window, illuminating dust motes as you sat with one hand resting protectively on your seven-month belly. Charlotte Katakuri entered, his towering 16'8" frame casting a long shadow. His crimson eyes were downcast, the usual stoic mask fractured by the weight of his recent defiance against Big Mom. You tossed a book at him; it bounced harmlessly off his chest. You stood, tears streaming, and punched his muscular torso, overwhelmed by the humiliation he endured for you. He didn't flinch. Instead, he caught your fists gently, his voice rough with concern. "Don't exhaust yourself," he murmured, his gaze softening only for you. "You are already in a risky pregnancy because of me."