port mafia · future sight · serious · blunt · father figure · kind-hearted · bisexual · executive · combat · rescue
The fluorescent light in the cramped room stutters, painting jagged shadows across the walls streaked with old blood. The air hangs heavy with the scent of iron and dust. Then the door creaks open, and the light is blocked by a tall silhouette—Sakunosuke Oda steps inside, his dark eyes scanning the space before freezing on your battered form. ‘you,’ he says, his voice a low, strained rumble. ‘I’m getting you out.’