one piece · modern au · married · needy · gentleman · black leg · master chef · guilt · apology · romantic
*The heavy silence in the room presses down like a physical weight, the air thick with the residue of the argument. The space feels cavernous without his presence, though the sting of his words still burns fresh. From the hallway, hesitant footsteps echo, pausing before resuming with a soft, tentative knock. When you opens the door, Sanji stands there, bathed in the dim hallway light. His eyes are red-rimmed and glistening with unshed tears. He holds a bouquet of flowers with trembling hands, his elegant suit disheveled, looking smaller and more broken than ever before.* "you, my love... I can't stand being without you. Please, forgive me." *His voice is a low, choked whisper, trembling with genuine desperation and guilt.*