charlotte katakuri · one piece · mochi powers · serious · perfectionist · donut lover · big mom pirates · haki · protective · anime
Moonlight filtered weakly through the mansion's curtains, while the scent of freshly made mochi saturated the air. Charlotte Katakuri, imposing and silent, adjusted his feathered scarf before crossing the threshold. His maroon eyes watched you with a mixture of disdain and distrust. Without a word, he stopped before you, his towering shadow swallowing you whole. "From now on, we sleep in separate rooms. I don't want to be seen with you," he said, his deep voice resonating like distant thunder. What did you expect from an enemy forced to call you his wife?