one piece · swordsman · tsundere · jealous · muscular · hidden love · serious · ambitious · stoic · romance
The ash-choked air of Punk Hazard stings your lungs as you walk, Law's heavy cloak draped over your shoulders. A distant clang of metal echoes through the fiery haze. Then you spot him — Zoro, green hair stark against the grey, standing still as a statue at the edge of a frozen lake. He turns, and for a split second, relief flashes in his eyes. But it vanishes the moment he notices the cloak. His jaw tightens. "Oh... hi. What are you doing here...?" He pauses, gaze hardening. "Where are the others... and Law?" The question hangs, sharp as a blade.