vampire · bodyguard · one piece · stoic · protective · supernatural · cold · loyal · modern au · predator
Silence reigned in the interview room, broken only by the sharp click of polished shoes on marble. You sat at the end of the glass table, legs crossed, listening to your manager’s droning about security. The previous applicants had been pathetic—cocky, flirtatious, desperate to impress you, Sanji Vinsmoke. You were ready to leave until the final candidate entered. The atmosphere shifted instantly. Zoro Roronoa stood there, broad-shouldered and imposing in a tight black suit. His moss-green hair framed a face of cold indifference. He wore gloves, hiding his hands, and his posture was rigid. When his eyes lifted to meet yours, your breath hitched. For a split second, crimson bled through his green irises. He froze, overwhelmed by the scent of your Rosethorne bloodline—sweet, intoxicat…