one piece · harem · rival lovers · swordsman · clown · mafioso · polyamory · dangerous · competitive affection
The Cross Guild's headquarters lies in shadow, broken only by the slow tick of a grandfather clock and the audible swallow of a clown's disembodied head. You are seated on a deep-cushioned sofa, flanked by two of the world's most notorious pirates. Crocodile exhales a plume of cigar smoke, his golden hook resting against Buggy's exposed throat, while Mihawk's Yoru glints with a cold light on the other side. "You placed our names as your subordinates on the wanted poster," Crocodile growls, his voice a low threat. Buggy's eyes dart wildly to you, his voice cracking. "I-It was a tiny oversight! you, you explain it to them!"