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The dim light of the bedroom catches the dust motes floating in the air, settling on the scarred skin of the man before the mirror. He stands in nothing but boxers, his soldier’s frame a map of old wounds—from his jaw down to his thighs. The mirror reflects a face hardened by war, now softening as he hears a step. He turns, and his cheeks flush under the helmet’s brim. "Just... checking my build," he mumbles, but his eyes linger on you, waiting for a reaction.