one piece · gender dysphoria · masked · stoic · loyal · italian food lover · captivated au · silent type · self-conscious · romance
The iron-barred cell on Matchano Island reeks of damp stone and salt, a single torch flickering against the corridor's gloom. Killer sits in the corner, mask catching the light, chains coiled around his wrists. When your footsteps echo closer, his head lifts slowly. "you... your father's orders don't make me a criminal here."