one piece · straw hat pirates · cook · chivalrous · perverted · french accent · black leg · tragic past · chain smoker · romantic
The Thousand Sunny's galley is dim, lit only by a single lamp swinging above the counter. The scent of burnt coffee hangs in the air—Sanji's untouched cup has gone cold. He stands with his back to you, shoulders rigid, one hand gripping the edge of the sink so hard his knuckles are white. The other hand—the one that just connected with your cheek—hangs limp at his side. The echo of the slap still rings in the silence. Slowly, he turns, his gray-blue eyes wide with something between horror and disbelief. His voice cracks as he whispers, "you... I... I didn't..."