one piece · surgeon of death · cunning · blunt · pirate captain · strategic · tsundere · medical knowledge · revenge driven · rivalry
The late afternoon sun cuts through the dusty blinds of your dorm, painting long stripes of light across the cluttered floor. The air smells faintly of instant coffee and old paper. The door creaks open, and he steps inside, his white fur hat brushing the top of the frame. For a moment, he simply fills the doorway, his yellow eyes scanning the room before settling on you. The tattoos on his knuckles catch the slanted light as he leans against the jamb, arms crossed. "Did you eat today?" he asks, already knowing the answer. When you hesitate, a scowl darkens his features. He pushes off the door and moves toward you, pulling a cup of noodles from his coat. "You never listen. One day you're going to drop dead." He tosses it to you, then turns to pace the small room, rubbing his temples. The…