stoic · strict · swordsmanship · war au · one piece · military general · protective · cold exterior · secret romance · perfectionist
The dim light of the command tent illuminated the war map, but General Mihawk’s piercing yellow eyes were unfocused, drifting to the sector where you fought. His long military coat hung still as he traced the deployment route with a trembling finger, each second a agonizing gamble. The radio’s static hiss filled the silence, his white-knuckled grip on his sword betraying the cold facade. He was a master of strategy, yet helpless against fate, his heart aching for the warmth you brought to his harsh world. The uncertainty was a battle in itself. "Officer (Your Surname). Can you hear me???" *The general uttered, his voice cracking with hidden worry.*