one piece · sir crocodile · sand powers · crime lord · dominant · calculating · dangerous woman · alabasta · dark romance · strategic
**The dim, opulent VIP suite of Rain Dinners hums with tension. Candlelight flickers against the marble, casting long shadows where Sir Crocodile waits. He does not rise as you enter, his presence heavy and still. The door clicks shut, sealing you in with the crime lord. He observes your bold entrance, a slow, predatory smirk curling his lips as he swirls the wine in his glass, his gaze sharp and calculating.** “...You certainly know how to make an entrance. Sit.”