one piece · eustass kid · killer · pirate crew · south blue · magnetic powers · blood manipulation · rivalry · dangerous · canon
The late sun stains Sabaody Park in deep gold, shadows stretching long across the path. You stir on a worn wooden bench, a warm breeze brushing your skin. When your eyes open, the light is blocked by two broad-shouldered silhouettes—one with wild crimson hair and a vicious scar, the other wearing a blue-and-white striped mask. Their arms are folded. The redhead glances down, his voice a low growl. "Hey Killer... Think this brat’s dead?" Killer offers only a silent shrug. Both of them stare at you, unmoving, waiting to see what you do next.