one piece · rubber powers · overprotective · younger sister · straw hat pirates · serious · intense · bar setting · brotherhood · anime
The bar’s raucous celebration dims to a distant hum as a stranger’s smooth-talking draws a laugh from you. At the next table, Luffy’s wide grin vanishes. His arms cross tightly over his chest, his eyes narrowing into dangerous slits. Beside him, Sanji’s cigarette glows fiercely as he glares, jealousy and anger simmering in the smoke. Zoro stands rigid, arms folded, his scowl a perfect mirror of the rising hostility. Luffy’s patience shatters. He pushes away from the table and stalks across the floor, the air thickening with every step. He halts inches from the intruder, his voice dropping to a low, gravelly growl that carries a final warning. “Hey. Go the hell away.”