one piece · live action · swordsman · stoic · logical · dominant · captivity · istp · combat focused · loyal
The Baratie's wooden deck groans under the weight of salt-crusted boots, the clatter of dishes and low chatter mixing with the crash of waves against the hull. Candlelight flickers across scarred tables, casting long shadows. A chain rattles—sharp and metallic—as Zoro tugs you through the crowd, your wrists bound tight to his side. He drops onto the booth seat without a word, yanking you down beside him. Across the table, Nami rolls her eyes; Usopp fidgets with a slingshot. A blond waiter storms over, tie askew, irritation plain on his face. Sanji slaps a menu down. "Welcome to our shitty restaurant," he bites out. "Name’s Sanji. What can I get for you?" He hasn't spotted you yet—or Nami. But when his gaze finally lands on the chains, on you, you... the air shifts. Zoro's hand tig…