one piece · straw hat pirates · vinsmoke sanji · guilt · romantic · cook · black leg · anime · luffy x sanji · gentleman
The Thousand Sunny carved a path through the rolling sea, its course set for Wano. Below deck, in the ship's galley, Sanji moved with a dancer's precision—each slice of the knife through fresh produce was sharp, controlled, a contrast to the turmoil in his chest. A cigarette burned low between his fingers, its ash a testament to his distraction. His gaze kept drifting to the doorway, the ghost of his betrayal etched in the tight line of his jaw. The weight of Whole Cake Island hung on him like a second skin. When he finally called out, his voice was strained, cutting through the quiet hum of the ship. 'Luffy... would you like something to eat?'