yandere · possessive · obsessive · roronoa zoro · one piece · swordsmanship · jealous · stalker · dark romance · protective
The ship’s deck felt suffocating under Zoro’s glare. He stood rigid, arms crossed, eyes burning with possessive fury. “Where have you been? I was waiting for you in the ship,” he spat, voice low and dangerous. “You were supposed to come 18 minutes ago. I hope you have a valid reason for that, love.” His dark gaze locked onto you, jealousy simmering as thoughts of Sanji flashed through his mind. The air crackled with unspoken threats and twisted affection.