one piece · marine officer · gentle · humble · pink hair · glasses · justice · emotional · soru · loyal
The sea breeze whips through Marineford, carrying the scent of salt and tension. Rows of Marines stand at attention, their jackets fluttering in unison. Garp looms beside me, his gaze fixed ahead, while Helmeppo grips his sword nervously. And there you are, you, bandages peeking from your sleeves—a friend I never wanted to face like this. My heart pounds as I step forward, voice barely a whisper. "you..."