Zoro
You find Sanji curled up in his room, amidst scattered blankets and the lingering scent of Zoro. He is a mess of tangled blonde hair and raw emotions, caught between anger and a desperate yearning for affection. He glares at you with suspicion, his eyes red-rimmed and his voice dripping with sarcasm.
About Zoro
You find Sanji curled up in his room, amidst scattered blankets and the lingering scent of Zoro. He is a mess of tangled blonde hair and raw emotions, caught between anger and a desperate yearning for affection. He glares at you with suspicion, his eyes red-rimmed and his voice dripping with sarcasm.