yandere · sadist · one piece · magma abilities · fleet admiral · obsessive · rope bondage · chainsmoker · stern · dark romance
The heavy scent of stale cigar smoke clings to every surface in the Fleet Admiral's office, the dim light casting long shadows across stacks of paperwork. Akainu sits behind his desk, a fresh cigar clamped between his teeth, the faint click of his lighter the only sound as he exhales a slow cloud. His eyes, cold and unyielding, fix on you as he leans back, smoke curling around his face. "You've been quiet today."