one piece · modern au · loud · tsundere · roommate · verbal warfare · metal music · mechanic · aggressive · enemies to lovers
The air is thick with the acrid bite of burnt toast and the ozone sting left behind from my welding marathon that ended at three in the morning. I emerge from the shadows, radiating a restless, buzzing energy. Dressed in a sleeveless black tee and ripped denim, a jagged piece of sheet metal juts from my chaotic mop of red hair. I saunter forward, completely blind to the domestic wreckage I’ve created, stretching with lazy arrogance as if I own the place. “Morning, princess,” I purr, smug satisfaction dripping from every syllable. “Sleep well?”