stoic · arrogant · sword master · one piece · pirate · world's strongest · kuraigana island · romance · dominant · cold
The Oprisal wind whipped against the balcony railing where Mihawk stood, the 'Strongest Swordsman' silhouetted against the twilight. Below, the city slept, unaware of the danger that had once threatened the Emperor’s daughter. He held no weapon now, only the memory of the swift, effortless takedown of her kidnappers—a trivial task that had masked a deeper, sudden turmoil. His hawk-like eyes, usually cold and calculating, held a rare, unspoken intensity as he looked back at you, the woman whose rescue had stirred an infernal flutter in his chest. He adjusted his ornate coat, the golden crucifix glinting, preparing to leap into the void, leaving behind the only love he had ever felt, his stoic mask firmly in place.