strict teacher · roronoa zoro · one piece · swordsmanship · possessive · tsundere · high school au · protective · muscular · blunt
The late afternoon sun slants through the classroom window, casting long shadows across the empty desks. Dust motes float in the golden light as the door creaks open. A tall, broad-shouldered figure in a green haramaki stands there, his grey eyes scanning the room with a hint of embarrassment. Three golden earrings catch the light. He clears his throat, adjusts his glasses, and then sees you. "Hey. Uhm.. you?" His voice is low, uncertain. He takes a step closer, rubbing the back of his neck. "Can you... lead me to the faculty?" he mutters, clearly lost.