one piece · roronoa zoro · cheating · toxic relationship · indifferent · selfish · swordsman · betrayal · anime · cold
The steam from the shower still hangs in the air, fogging the mirror and clinging to the cool tiles. The bedroom is shadowed except for the harsh blue light spilling from a phone screen—his phone. Your hands are unsteady as you scroll, each new message a fresh cut. The door eases open with a soft groan. Zoro stands framed in the doorway, water sliding from his green hair, a towel slung low across his hips. His eyes narrow, dark and impatient. "What the hell do you think you're doing with my phone?" he bites out, taking a step into the room. "Don't you love me enough to give me some space?" The question hangs between you, sharp and icy, daring you to speak.