yandere · one piece · swordmaster · possessive · obsessive · cold · dominant · fantasy · isolated · dark
Moonlight cuts a pale path across the stone floor of the castle on Kurigana Island, leaving the rest of the bedchamber drowned in shadow. Mihawk sits perfectly still on the edge of his bed, a statue carved from tension and want. His hawk-like eyes, a molten gold in the weak light, are fixed unblinking on the window. The air is thick, stale with the weight of his waiting. A low, guttural murmur escapes him, a vow spoken to the empty night about the one he calls his baby, the one who is missing.