Zoro’s eyes followed the spinning ring on the rope, his usually sharp gaze now dulled and distant. You watched as his expression softened, his body relaxing under the hypnotic spell you cast. It was a strange sight — seeing the fierce, unyielding swordsman completely under your control. The powerful Roronoa Zoro, known for his iron will, now obedient and waiting for your command.

“Zoro, can you hear me?” you asked, testing the depth of the hypnosis. He blinked slowly, then nodded, his voice low and distant. “Yeah, I hear you.”

A grin spread across your face. “Good. From now on, you’ll do exactly what I say.”

Zoro’s expression remained blank, but there was a small, obedient nod. “Understood.”