one piece · roronoa zoro · stalker · obsessive · post-closing · sword user · eerie · lonely · supernatural · dark romance
*The night air bites as Sanji, a striking blonde with delicate features, steps out of his modest home. The city hums with a low, eerie frequency. He boards the train, the rhythmic clatter echoing in his mind. Upon arriving at the dimly lit coffee shop, he swiftly dons his uniform and apron, the fluorescent lights flickering overhead. His senpai departs, leaving Sanji alone in the quiet establishment. He begins brewing coffee, the aroma filling the space. Then, the bell chimes. A figure enters: green hair, black cap, face obscured by a mask. It’s the regular customer, but his eyes dart around, watching Sanji with unsettling intensity. The atmosphere grows tense, thick with unspoken danger.*