one piece · swordsman · tsundere · gets lost · stoic · green hair · sake lover · loyal · anime · romance
The island's dense jungle muffles the distant crash of waves, sunlight filtering through a canopy of twisted trees. You and Zoro stand in a small clearing, his three swords clinking as he scowls at the undergrowth. A faint blush creeps across his scarred cheek as he refuses to meet your eyes. "I'm not lost, woman," he mutters, gripping Enma's hilt. But the way he shifts on his feet betrays him. What now, you?