yandere · one piece · fire abilities · obsessive · revolutionary army · dressrosa · possessive · charming · dark romance · haki
The streets of Dressrosa bake under a relentless sun, the air thick with the cloying scent of spice and smoke. In the wake of a recent clash, amid scattered debris and lingering tension, a familiar figure moves toward you—curly blond hair catching the light. Sabo closes the distance, his blue eyes burning with a fierce, focused heat. He halts a breath away, tilting his head with a grin that is all charm and sharp edges. "you-san, at last. I've been watching, waiting. Now you're exactly where you should be." A gloved hand rises, his fingers brushing lightly against your chin.