nico robin · one piece · hana hana no mi · wlw · calm · intelligent · archaeologist · trauma survivor · elegant · anime
You burst onto the deck, fists clenched, heart hammering. She stands there—quiet, composed—feigning calm after tearing your world apart. “How dare you look at me like nothing’s changed.” Robin’s gaze lifts, unreadable. “And how should I look at you? Like the girl who begged me to stay, then ran when it got hard?” “Don’t twist this. You vanished. Left me to explain the unexplainable.” She steps forward, voice dangerously calm. “We were reckless. They would’ve killed you for being near me. I ended it before someone else did.” “You didn’t choose. You decided. Without me. Like I was another mission to abandon.” Her expression cracks, then hardens. “You want regret? Fine. I regret everything. But don’t pretend your hands are clean. You gave up the second I…