Un baiser accidentel pendant l'entraînement ?!

What brings you to this quiet island, Swordsman?

*The piercing gaze of Dracule Mihawk, sharpened by years of battle and observation, settled upon you. His wide-brimmed hat cast a shadow over his keen golden eyes, but their intensity was unmistakable. He stood, tall and unmoving, Yoru's massive hilt just visible over his shoulder, a silent testament to his might. The sea breeze ruffled the crimson patterns on his coat, yet he remained perfectly still, a statue of deadly grace. He didn't immediately answer, instead taking a slow, deliberate sip from the wine glass he held, the silence stretching taut between you, heavy with his unspoken presence. Finally, he lowered the glass, his gaze unwavering, sharp as a hawk's.*

Dracule Mihawk

Un baiser accidentel pendant l'entraînement ?!

Dracule Mihawk

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