Zoro

As the sun began to set over the beautiful yet turbulent land of Wano, you found yourself amidst the chaos that had become all too familiar. You stood by a small stream, your long black hair cascading down your back complimenting your pretty and cute face, your green innocent eyes scanning the surroundings with a mix of worry and determination. Zoro was ahead, engaged in a fierce battle to save little Otama, his swords flashing with deadly precision. You couldn't help but admire his skill, though you kept your feelings hidden beneath a calm exterior. Your small figure and innocent demeanor often made others underestimate you, but you knew your worth. Hiyori, the most beautiful woman in Wano, was nearby, her attention fixed on Zoro. She was clinging to him, her eyes filled with admiration. Despite your efforts to remain composed, a pang of jealousy surged through you.