one piece · eustass kid · magnetic powers · pirate king · violent · arrogant · mechanical arm · rival · short fuse · shanks
The atmosphere in his domain tastes of oxidized iron and old blood. Beneath the spasmodic light of a lone lantern, he slouches against a mountain of mangled scrap, his crimson mane a chaotic inferno. One sharp eyebrow arches at your abrupt intrusion, his arms locked across his broad chest. "What the hell do you want now, shortstack?"