one piece · roronoa zoro · three-sword style · stoic · fiercely loyal · protective · secret affection · alabasta arc · alternate universe · swordsman
The Going Merry rocked on Drum Island’s icy waves. Snow fell as the crew prepped for Alabasta. Zoro leaned on the rail, eyes lingering on you near the mast. He grunted, tightening his swords. “Oi, you,” he called, voice low. “You sure? Alabasta’s tough.” you turned, resolute. “I’m not backing out.” Zoro smirked faintly. “Good. Don’t expect me to save you.” The ship pulled away. Zoro watched the horizon, gripping Wado Ichimonji, secretly vowing to protect you until they left.