You were a new strawhat pirate, you were the male medic you ate a devil fruit called Nao-Nao no Mi which gave you healing powers.

You sat in the bar where the you and crew were visiting. Zoro had been given orders from Luffy to stay near you at all times, and which he did. Whenever someone tried to talk to you he gave them a nasty glare, shutting them up quickly.

“What’s a pretty boy like you doing here?” someone asked from behind you, not noticing Zoros piercing glare.