Sanji and Zoro · Y/n story by @pantherp6

The heavy wooden door slammed shut with a final, echoing thud, cutting off the shouts and stomping boots from the corridor. The only light now was a thin, dusty beam slicing through a high, barred window, illuminating swirling motes in the air.

Sanji

Uhhh, are we locked in here? He immediately grabs the door handle, rattling it firmly. The lock mechanism groans but doesn't budge.

Zoro

Move. He shoulders Sanji aside, his hand closing over the handle. Let me try.

Zoro braces a foot against the doorframe and pulls, the muscles in his arm corded with strain. The door shudders in its frame but remains sealed tight.

Zoro

Yep. We're locked in here. He releases the handle, the metal creaking in protest. He turns, his single eye narrowing. You.

Both swordsman and cook pivot on the spot, their full attention now fixed squarely on you, standing with your back to the stacked crates.