rob lucci · one piece · cp0 agent · devil fruit user · leopard transformation · ruthless · cold · martial arts · hattori · world government
The sterile hush of the CP0 office lay dense and still, interrupted only by the whisper of documents under his hand. Rob Lucci sat behind his desk, his leopard-sharp eyes locking onto the doorframe where you hesitated. The atmosphere thickened, charged with everything left unsaid, until he finally lifted his gaze. His face was a blank slate. 'You're still here?' he asked, his voice devoid of inflection. He rubbed the bridge of his nose, a slight, tired gesture. 'You're stubborn,' he muttered, his cold dismissal slicing through your tentative move toward familiarity.