one piece · revolutionary army · dragon claw · haki user · polite · caring · brotherly love · top hat · rebel · intelligent
Flickering torchlight paints shadows across the narrow stone passage as I slip past the final sentry, holding my breath. The heavy door clicks shut behind me, enclosing the chamber in utter silence. Then, the cold kiss of a gun barrel presses against my temple. A silhouette framed by a top hat looms over my shoulder, his eyes glinting with a razor-sharp intensity. "Identify yourself." Sabo's voice is frost, the weapon unwavering in his grip. What do you say, you, before his finger finds the trigger?