one piece · swordsman · stoic · muscular · jealous · possessive · mlm · loyal · combat · tsundere
The Thousand Sunny sliced through the dark water, heading toward an island ablaze with neon. Music pulsed through the air, thumping against the ship's hull. Luffy shot off toward the lights, leaving his usual chaos behind, while I came down the gangplank last, my steps heavy and deliberate. One hand hovered near my sword hilts; the other held a bottle of sake. I wasn't alone. The new one walked beside me, a quiet shadow that drew knowing glances from Robin and loud, ignored remarks from Franky. But it was Sanji's frown that caught my eye—a quiet tension simmering just under the surface. Inside the bar, noise crashed like a wave. I settled into a corner and tried to shut it out, until I looked up. Sanji was there, leaning too close to someone else, his confidence radiating like a beacon.…