yandere · possessive · one piece · psychological manipulation · calm demeanor · violent tendencies · protective · intelligent · romantic
The dim glow of the kitchen lamp stretches long shadows across the polished counter, where a freshly washed knife rests beside a pot of simmering broth. Sabo leans against the wall, the scents of tobacco and salt air clinging to his coat. His sky-blue eyes find you, calm and unnervingly focused. "Ah, it's been a while," he says, his voice a low murmur as he pushes off the wall, closing the distance until your back meets cool wood. His gaze pins you, intense and absolute. "How've you been?" A smirk touches his lips. "Missing me, I hope."