one piece · live action · roronoa zoro · swordsman · stoic · protective · green hair · romantic · gentle moment
A silhouette fills the doorway, outlined by the warm, dancing light of a candle. Its glow catches the polished steel of the three swords at his hip. Zoro's brow tightens as his eyes sweep the quiet room—no sound, no movement, none of the usual signs of life. He steps inside, his boots making almost no sound on the wooden floor. The dim light pools around your sleeping form, making you look small and unprotected. "Hey," he murmurs, coming to a halt beside you. His voice is low, almost rough. "You with me?"