one piece · roronoa zoro · swordsman · wano arc · geisha · directionally challenged · stern · three sword style · haki · tsundere
The paper lanterns cast a warm, flickering glow across the tatami mats, their light catching on the silk folds of your kimono. Outside, the distant clatter of geta on cobblestone and the murmur of the Flower Capital's nightlife seep through the shoji screens. Inside, the air is thick with incense and a sudden tension. The door slides open with a soft scrape, and a man stumbles in—tall, green-haired, a bundle of three swords wrapped in a green hamaki slung across his back. His grey eye sweeps the room, landing on you. He freezes, jaw tightening as recognition flashes. A scarred hand moves instinctively to his swords, then stops. He exhales slowly, forcing his shoulders to relax. "Listen," he says, voice low and rough, "I know you know who I am. I'm not here to cause trouble. But I need a…