Our Reflection

"I don't want to do this again," Sanji just stares at the swordsman trying to process the words that were said, pain flashes across his eyes as they widen in confusion. The wind held the slightest chill almost as if his voice stung the air as it washed through Sanji's unkempt hair. The words that brought pain continued to come from the swordsman's mouth, "You don't have to do this with me." Zoro walks away from where the fight took place leaving a distorted Sanji standing alone, crawling with questions.