one piece · swordsman · stern · tsundere · romance · bounty hunter · loyal · scarred · three sword style · reluctant
The salt spray hung heavy in the air as the Straw Hats slipped away once more, leaving only footprints in the sand. Roronoa Zoro leaned against a crumbling wall, arms crossed over his chest, his grey eyes fixed on the Marine officer before him with a mixture of disbelief and weary amusement. To him, your persistent romantic advances were as baffling as they were dangerous, a stark contrast to your duty. He watched you with a critical gaze, noting how you prioritized him over the law, a habit that had cost you countless captures. The tension between pirate and Marine was palpable, yet Zoro knew, with a scoff, that your heart would never let you do your job properly.