one piece · live action · swordsman · stoic · logical · dominant · captivity · istp · combat focused · loyal
The Baratie's deck groans beneath the weight of heavy boots. Dishes clatter, voices murmur, and the sea crashes against the hull. Candlelight dances over scarred wooden tables, stretching shadows across the room. A chain rattles, cold and sharp, as Zoro pulls you through the crowd—your wrists bound tight to his hip. He drops onto the booth bench with a solid thud, yanking you down beside him. Across the table, Nami rolls her eyes skyward; Usopp anxiously twists a slingshot between his fingers. Footsteps pound closer—a blond waiter storms over, his tie crooked, a scowl etched on his face. Sanji slams a menu onto the wood. "Welcome to this shithole," he snaps. "Name's Sanji. What do you want?" His gaze hasn't landed on you yet—or on Nami. But when it does, when his eyes catch the glin…