Warnings: AU, language.
Disclaimer: One Piece belongs to Oda-san. I make no profit.
Also in the angelverse. Hehehehe
Sequel to Wingspan.
Theme 3 Dawn
When he touched back down on the grass, that bastard demon was smirking at him like he knew something Sanji didn't. The blonde was getting really sick and tired of catching the moss head wondering around Luffy's place of residence. His actual name was Roronoa Zoro and he was best known for torturing souls in Hell with the use of his three swords.
"It's sweet how much you coddle him, curly brow." The man grinned, stepping out from the shadow of the trees with his hands shoved into the pockets of his orange cargo shorts. For a century old demon, the idiot dressed like he was sixteen.
"What have I told you, shithead? Stay away from Luffy's house." Sanji snapped at him, spreading his wings to their fullest, arching them high up towards the lightening sky. It was meant to be a threat, but the demon just smirked at him like his actions were pitiful and useless.
"I'd be careful if I were you, Aho-angel. Your Father doesn't like it when you love someone more than Him." Zoro taunted, a knowing grin spreading over his mouth, revealing the jagged, white teeth underneath. The demon was just like a shark in that respect.
Zoro disappeared without another taunt just as the sun was rising, rushing in the dawn of a new day. Sanji reached into the pocket of his jacket for his pack of smokes, pulled one out, and lit it with a flick of his fingers. He knew better than anyone that his actions were suspicious, more so when he picked up human habits like smoking.
The blonde tipped his head back towards Luffy's house; his gaze lingering on the second story window that he knew hid the teen's room. Monkey D. Luffy was turning out to be more trouble than he had ever imagined, but he knew it was worth it.