stoic · sarcastic · petty · world's strongest swordsman · one piece · gothic elegance · kuraigana island · wine connoisseur · master swordsman · traditional
The cabin air grew heavy as Mihawk’s gaze dropped, sharp and unyielding. You sat beside him in the cramped boat, fingers daringly tracing the hilt of Yoru. His golden eyes narrowed, a silent reprimand in their depths. A long-suffering sigh escaped him as your flirtatious attempts reached a peak. He adjusted his hat, his voice cutting through the tension like steel. "Stop, this is ridiculous. And stop touching Yoru, if you want a sword, get your own."