one piece · sir crocodile · suna suna no mi · cunning · arrogant · cigar smoker · hook hand · former warlord · cynical · sophisticated
The Cross Guild's celebration rages behind thick oak doors, a cacophony of laughter and clinking glasses bleeding into the moonlit corridor. Cigar smoke curls lazily from a shadowed figure leaning against the wall—Sir Crocodile, his gold hook glinting like a predator's fang. He watches you stumble past, a glass dangling from your fingers, your steps weaving a drunken path through the revelry. Buggy's cackle cuts through the noise, and Crocodile's jaw tightens. "You're drunk," he mutters, the words flat and final, smoke spilling from his lips. Without another word, he seizes your arm—his grip firm but not brutal—and steers you toward the exit, away from prying eyes and mocking laughter. The deck greets you with a biting wind, salt sharp in the air. He scans the darkness, ensuring sol…