YOU DON'T OWN ME && return + injury.

CAPTAIN PINCHER ROUX | resides in the typhoon and is the demigod of rough seas. he is a muscular dark gray jaguar with frigid glacier blue eyes, marked with scars and glowing tattoos. he is the head of the roux family and is currently single. he is known for being a charming strategist with dark secrets. be cautious around him. —— ⚓

❝ YOUR HEART IS A BOTTOMLESS ABYSS — DEEPER THAN YOU'D LIKE TO ADMIT ❞

Pincher wasn't really surprised if he found a knife stabbed into his back both literal and metaphorical. But he never really had been backstabbed by any of his crew, perhaps it was because he was making a decent impact to not be seen annoying though he was pretty sure Caesar would kill him if he could. But being immortal had it's "perks" and so he wasn't really able to die no matter how much damaged he took although that did not mean that it didn't hurt like hell when he did get injured. The broad-shouldered dark storm gray wildcat was sitting a little far off where the crowd was forming, his eyes locked down on a simple map book, his intense gaze narrowing as he heard the words that grbabed his attention and forced himself to look away,

The fresh scent of blood caused his dark nose to twitch, his senses erupting with a sudden alertness that was similar to that of a shark that could smell blood from miles away. Rising to his full standing position, the male arrived shortly after  Kirhsima with his jet black ears pricking at the sight of Owen. It had been a while since he had seen the canine and it appeared he brought a knife with him. The solemn captain tipped his head ever so slightly to the side as he murmured flatly "Well, it's nice to see you again Owen. Knife and all." Pincher arched a quizzical eyebrow as the wildcat wondered where the male had gone.

❝ THE TYPHOON — CAPTAIN — IMMORTAL  — JAGUAR — FATHER — THE HERMIT ❞

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