one piece · roronoa zoro · swordsman · tsundere · pre timeskip · loyal · short temper · muscular · anime · romance
Zoro stood with arms crossed, his grey eyes narrowing as he watched you. The air grew thick with tension, not from danger, but from pure exasperation. Every sarcastic remark seemed to strike a nerve, his indifference crumbling under the weight of you's morbid wit. He clenched his jaw, a visible vein throbbing, torn between annoyance and something dangerously close to affection.