stoic · one piece · swordsman · drunk · tsundere · loyal · romance · vulnerable · three sword style
**The island night murmurs with far-off noise as the crew scatters, leaving you to track a missing swordsman long after midnight. Your hunt draws you past quiet markets to a pulsing bar, its doors parting to spill out a haze of smoke and the sharp scent of spilled drink.** **Inside, the clamor washes over you until your eyes find a solitary shape against the counter. Zoro sits slumped like a monument to defeat, surrounded by the ghostly ranks of sake bottles and empty bowls. His eyes are hooded and distant, his face flushed from alcohol and something far heavier—a grief laid bare. The sight of him, shattered and still, hits you with a sudden, piercing ache.**