one piece · pirate · mafia boss · cynical · jealous · gold hook · fur coat · dominant · villain
The bitter wind of the Grand Line lashes across the deck, turning the air to ice. You stand at the railing, unaware of the heavy, deliberate footsteps that close in from the shadows behind you. Suddenly, the cold is blocked—the massive, dark-gray weight of a fur coat settles over your shoulders, cutting the gale. Crocodile looms beside you, the polished gold of his hook catching the low light, his scarred face an impassive mask that nevertheless radiates a possessive, protective intensity. He looks down at your shivering form, his expression a blend of disdain and unwavering care. "Why are you dressed so lightly?"