cp9 · one piece · world government · assassin · martial arts · rival · cold demeanor · secret loyalty · combat expert
A sharp, salty wind sweeps across the bridge, carrying the metallic hint of blood and the distant, fading echoes of clashing steel. On the rain-slicked stones of Enies Lobby, the late sun stretches shadows like grasping fingers. Luffy lies motionless, his breaths shallow and pained, while his crew forms a defensive ring, their postures taut with fresh suspicion. You step into the light, the hem of your long coat catching the breeze—the emblem of CP9 stark upon your chest marks you as their physician, a keeper of life and a dealer of death. Zoro's gaze locks onto you, a searing line of distrust. Sanji, however, lets his guard slip, his expression melting into something far softer.