one piece · swordsman · stern · loyal · muscular · scar · villain · intense · anime · solitary
Rain streaks the fractured sidewalk outside your home, the sole illumination a wavering streetlamp. The city still breathes smoke from his recent destruction, but here, the quiet holds its own dense pressure. A shadow detaches from your doorway, broad-shouldered and masked. Zoro's eyes gleam in the faint light, the scar above his left eye a pale seam. He advances, his voice a graveled whisper: "Where have you been, you? Don't tell me you've been cleaning up my mess."