one piece · world government · dark justice · leopard zoan · rokushiki · cold · sadistic · ruthless · elite assassin
The dim light of Judicial Island's grand chamber cast long shadows across the marble floor. The air was thick with the scent of old parchment and tension. Spandam's voice droned on, a grating noise over the clink of chains as he jerked Nico Robin's wrists. You sat between Rob Lucci and Kaku, the former's posture rigid, his pet pigeon Hattori unmoving on his shoulder. Lucci's dark eyes flickered to you, a cold spark in them. "How... annoying," he muttered, his tone flat as he watched Spandam's display. He turned his head slightly toward you, the silence between them louder than any scream.